In the very heart of Yingnan City's central business district, where every inch of land was worth a fortune, stood a luxurious estate spanning nearly a thousand mu.
This was Huafu Group's flagship project under the Lu Family, and the most magnificent main residence naturally served as the Lu Family's ancestral home.
Within towering walls carved from white marble stood imposing intelligent electronic gates, guarded around the clock by over a dozen uniformed security personnel working in shifts.
As the electronic access system activated, the gates forged from refined steel slowly opened.
Three cars sped inside along the winding ginkgo-lined road.
Trimmed imported lawns stretched along both sides of the driveway, while more than a dozen European-style villas lay scattered in the distance.
The convoy circled past the majestic central villa and headed straight for an auxiliary villa on one side.
The convoy finally stopped before a three-story Baroque villa—Lu Guangchen's private residence, the direct grandson of the Lu Family's third generation.
The front and rear Land Rover Defenders had barely come to a stop when several black-clad bodyguards agilely jumped out, formed up with practiced precision, and jogged toward the extended sedan in the middle.
Lu Yuliang, the Lu Family's eldest son, took two steps as one and personally bent down to open the rear door.
Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit.
His deep gaze was as still as an ancient well as it slowly swept over the meticulously landscaped French garden and the priceless sculptural fountains before settling on the resplendent villa.
Every detail here silently spoke of the astonishing wealth the Lu Family had amassed over the years.
Upon entering the villa, they were greeted by marble floors and walls polished bright enough to reflect a person.
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