Xu Wenjun drove the car and swiftly brought Chen Hao and the others to their destination.
An out-of-place company chauffeur car had suddenly joined the long line of luxury vehicles, looking awkward and conspicuous.
The four of them got out of the car and headed straight for Villa No. 5.
However, they had just reached the gate when they were stopped.
"Who are you people? Casual bystanders are not allowed in," said two men in black suits who had intercepted Chen Hao and his group. They appeared to be in charge of security, likely serving as bodyguards or gatekeepers.
The men had a sharp eye and, having seen many faces, could instantly distinguish the wealthy from the poor.
And from any angle, these few individuals before them couldn't possibly be rich!
"Why can't we go in?" Zhong Ping, anxious to see Pingping and emboldened by Chen Hao's presence, questioned indignantly.
