When Song Anning returned to the Cen Family Villa, his car was stopped outside the gates of the residential compound.
He looked up and saw a sapphire-blue Porsche parked squarely in the middle of the entrance, making it impossible for any vehicles to pass through.
The driver, Little Li, honked several times to urge it along, but no matter how he pressed the horn, the car remained unmoved. It was obviously blocking the way on purpose.
"Mr. Song, please wait a moment. There's a car parked in the middle of the road at the gate, so we can't get through. I'll go ask what's going on."
As he spoke, Little Li honked again.
Someone had already jogged over from the security post after hearing the commotion.
He greeted Little Li, then looked directly at Song Anning in the back seat and cautiously said, "Oh, Mr. Song, you're back."
Song Anning tipped his chin toward the car ahead. "What's going on up there? Whose car is that? Why isn't it going inside?"
The guard turned to glance at the Porsche, his expression troubled as he explained, "Oh, that's the Second Young Master Cen's car. He arrived not long ago. I asked him to drive in, but he refused. He said he had to wait here for President Cen to come back. He looked quite unhappy, and we didn't dare say much! But we already reported this to President Cen. President Cen said to ignore him—if he wants to wait, then let him wait!"
As he spoke, the guard glanced into the compound. "How about you walk the rest of the way in? We can leave the car parked outside for now."
The gates of the compound were indeed some distance from the villa. Normally, the car should have driven straight up