As promised, Qian took him over to his father's place, but to his surprise, he noticed a few changes.
"Why is the gate not automatic?" he mumbled, tapping the steering wheel.
Soon a guard came running toward him. "Sir we can't allow your cars inside."
"Huh? But this is my house." Qian whispered in disbelief.
"Sorry sir, we can't allow that. It was mister Wen's order." The poor gate keeper glanced at him awkwardly.
Qian felt even more embarrassed about this situation because he had invited his friend over. he glanced at the back seat with a small guilty smile. "Fan Xui It looks like I'm prohibited from entering."
"It's okay. Only cars are not allowed lets walk," Fan Xui said and got off. He unravelled his walking stick and confidently moved to the gate.
The gatekeeper opened it with a kind smile.
"Wait, can't you get a car to come here from the mansion?" Qian expectantly glanced at him, but the guard shook his head.
