The driver of the Rolls-Royce limousine obviously had superb driving skills, and the Rolls-Royce had top-notch shock absorption.
Lin Fan and Zhang Ting sat in the car. They did not feel any bumps, acceleration, or braking.
Even the cup of tea in front of them did not show any signs of shaking.
If Zhang Ting had not pulled open the curtains out of curiosity and seen the high-rise buildings that were constantly retreating outside, she would have thought that the car had been stationary.
About half an hour later, the driver opened the door respectfully.
Only then did Zhang Ting know that they had already arrived at their destination.
In front of them was a building with a sense of age.
Red bricks, green tiles, carved railings, and jade tiles.
There was also a pair of mighty and majestic stone lions at the door.
Above them, there were two big words—Wood Mansion!
Seeing this…
