Half an hour later.
Long Xiaoshan carried the two won out of the mountains, which is where he had parked his Ferrari.
By this ti it was six in the evening, and the sky had darkened.
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After setting the two won down, Chun Tao and Li ngjie’s legs went soft. They quickly grabbed Long Xiaoshan’s arm to steady themselves. The journey just now was too thrilling, too... fun.
Li ngjie’s heart was beating as if it was about to burst out of her chest.
Anyone would feel like they were on a half-hour roller coaster ride if they experienced what she just did.
Beyond the excitent, her chest felt numb.
Noticing the wrinkles on the front of her clothes, she turned her head away in embarrassnt to straighten her clothes. After she fixed them, she turned back, only to catch Long Xiaoshan’s smirking glance. Li ngjie’s face beca so red it seed like it was about to bleed. Fortunately, it was dark now and not very noticeable. She glared fiercely at Long Xiaoshan.
She wondered if this bastard had deliberately run so fast.
Because of this, she had held on too tightly, and even her bra had twisted.
But this guy was really like a wild ox.
To think that he carried two people and ran through the mountains for half an hour.
Is he even human?
She had never seen a man stronger than Long Xiaoshan before.
She didn’t know how Chun Tao could put up with his... Ah, spit spit, Li ngjie, what are you thinking...
"Let’s go, get in the car, I’ll take you to have a good ti," Long Xiaoshan said.
Long Xiaoshan opened the door of the Ferrari.
Since it was a two-seater, Chun Tao and Li ngjie could only squeeze into the passenger seat. Fortunately, both of them were quite slender, so they could bear it.
Long Xiaoshan drove the car, speeding all the way to Kowloon Mountain.
"Isn’t this Kowloon Mountain? Why have you brought us here, Long Xiaoshan?"
Seeing that Long Xiaoshan had driven up to Kowloon Mountain, Li ngjie knew their family was considered wealthy in Hechuan City and of course recognized this place. However, even she had only heard of it and had never been here before.
It was said to be the private clubhouse of Hechuan’s richest man, Zhou Yushan, accessible only to his friends. Clearly, the Li Family did not have the status to associate with the Zhou Family.
"You’ll know in a bit," Long Xiaoshan replied.
He drove the car to the entrance of Kowloon Mountain Clubhouse, where the security guards saluted upon seeing Long Xiaoshan and said, "Young Master Long, you’ve returned."
Then the doors of the clubhouse were opened, allowing Long Xiaoshan to drive in.
"Young Master Long?" Li ngjie glanced at Long Xiaoshan with a hint of confusion.
Soon, the Ferrari reached the parking lot, and the three of them imdiately got out of the car. After all, it was really uncomfortable to be squeezed inside a sports car.
Once out of the car, Li ngjie looked around and couldn’t help exclaiming, "So beautiful."
Kowloon Mountain was naturally a place with excellent feng shui, almost a sacred mountain. And with Zhou Yushan’s modifications, the mountain was adorned with graceful stones, maple forests, and antique-looking buildings, resembling a paradise on earth.
The three of them walked further inside.
The clubhouse staff, seeing Long Xiaoshan, all bowed and respectfully called him Young Master Long.
The respect they showed was not like they were welcoming a guest.
It was like they were welcoming the owner ho.
This made Li ngjie even more suspicious, and the inside of the clubhouse was eerily quiet, with no guests apart from the essential staff. Wasn’t this supposed to be Zhou Yushan’s private clubhouse?
If it was a clubhouse, there should be guests, right?
Three people walked all the way inside, passing through a corridor and arriving at a small, quaint building with bamboo groves, red walls, and green tiles.
They stepped into the wooden building.
A beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in a green cheongsam uniform, gracefully approached and said with a bow, "Young Master, Young Mada, you have returned."
"Young Master, Young Mada.," Li ngjie felt as if she had traveled back to ancient tis, giving Long Xiaoshan and Chun Tao an odd look.
Chun Tao’s face turned slightly red, it wasn’t her first ti here, but she still wasn’t quite accustod to this form of address and said, "Yunlin sister, please don’t call that."
The beautiful woman nad Yunlin smiled faintly and said, "Young Mada will get used to it, our club has always done this. Besides, this place is now Young Master Long’s property, so by our rules, naturally, you are the Young Mada."
Shocked, Li ngjie looked at Long Xiaoshan and said, "This place is your property? I thought it belonged to Zhou Yushan?"
Yunlin smiled slightly and replied, "President Zhou has already transferred all of Kowloon Mountain’s properties into Young Master Long’s na."
Previously, she had been the manager of Kowloon Mountain Clubhouse for Zhou Yushan. After the transfer of the property to Long Xiaoshan, he dismissed most of the people, keeping only the essential managent and maintenance staff.
However, the place was now more vacant since Long Xiaoshan had closed off Kowloon Mountain, no longer open to the public, and turned it into a completely private estate, rendering her role essentially that of a private housekeeper.
Li ngjie gasped in amazent.
This guy was way too rich.
The Li family was also wealthy.
But it was nothing compared to the wealth of a tycoon who could enclose an entire mountain to create a private garden—it was laughable that she had initially thought Long Xiaoshan was just so small-ti farr, he really hid his wealth well.
"Yunlin, go and get two sets of clothes, their clothes have all been torn," Long Xiaoshan instructed.
"Yes, Young Master," Yunlin noticed the won’s bedraggled state as well.
Though curious, she would never ask unnecessary questions, which was the very reason she had gained Long Xiaoshan’s trust and continued to manage the place.
After Yunlin left, Long Xiaoshan said, "You must be tired, why don’t you go to the back and have a good soak in the hot springs. I’ll ask Yunlin to prepare so food for you later."
"Hot springs?"
Li ngjie looked puzzled.
Chun Tao pulled Li ngjie’s hand and walked deeper inside, "ngjie, there’s a natural hot spring in the back, it’s really comfortable, I’ve soaked in it several tis."
As they passed through an archway, a Suzhou-style garden appeared before them.
Several hot spring pools were scattered throughout the garden, the largest covering hundreds of square ters, while the smallest could only fit two or three people, each letting off wisps of steam like milky froth.
Li ngjie’s mouth hung open slightly.
Luxurious, so luxurious.
Not only had they transford the entire mountain into a private garden, but they also owned hot spring pools—my goodness, she truly witnessed the definition of extravagant luxury, realizing her previous life was nothing more than a bumpkin’s existence.
Compared to Long Xiaoshan, Wei Shaocong and Han Mu were just country bumpkins.
She wondered if Su i and Yuan Xiaoli would go mad with regret if they knew Long Xiaoshan’s true identity.
If not for a twist of fate, she wouldn’t have had the chance to et the real Long Xiaoshan either; she would’ve only thought of him as a sowhat capable small-ti farr.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly and said, "Alright, you two enjoy yourselves here, if you need anything just call for Yunlin."
"Xiaoshan, where are you going?" Chun Tao quickly asked.
"Wife, I have a bit of business to attend to, don’t worry, I’ll be back soon," said Long Xiaoshan gently, lifting Chun Tao’s chin and giving her a gentle peck.
Then he turned and walked out.
Once outside, Long Xiaoshan’s eyes turned bone-chillingly cold.
Qiu Family! I’m coming!
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