Jiang Lan's car was stopped, and she was forbidden to enter the cross-river bridge.
At first, she wanted to get out of the car and argue why the Lamborghini in front could go in and she couldn't, until she saw the name of the bridge clearly, and then she gave up the idea of arguing.
The bridge was named: Nantian Bridge.
Nantian Bridge was very famous in Jinling, because on the opposite side of the bridge was Jinling's supreme "Heavenly God Island."
The so-called Heavenly God Island referred to the island where all the distinguished figures, as noble as gods, resided.
Either rich or noble!
Those with a net worth of tens of billions were just small fries on Heavenly God Island.
How many high officials and noble figures in Jinling desperately wanted to enter Heavenly God Island but couldn't get the qualification.
Even Jiang Lan's grandfather, the late Master Jiang Dingbian, was ruthlessly rejected when he was alive for not being qualified to enter Heavenly God Island! It was laughable to imagine what kind of extraordinary figures lived on this island.
Jiang Lan got out of the car and stood in front of Nantian Bridge, gazing into the distance.
On the surface, she was calm, but her heart was already surging like waves.
She muttered to herself, "Brother-in-law, who exactly are you? You can enter Heavenly God Island, which even Grandpa couldn't get into, so casually. How powerful must your background be?"
...
On the island, in an open park.
Three-star Warlord Murong Shuang was sitting on a park bench, enjoying the sunbath.
Deputy General Qin Tong suddenly said, "Oh my, General, big news! Remember Zhu Zilong we saw yesterday?"
Murong Shuang nodded, "Mmm, Chairman of Tianlong Group. What about him?"
Qin Tong said, "He's been arrested, and the entire Tianlong Group has been taken down. They say he offended a great and powerful figure."
"Oh?" Murong Shuang was also a little surprised. "Tianlong Group is not a small company. It's impossible for an ordinary person to take it down so quickly. Even I couldn't do it."
Let alone her, even a five-star Warlord would find it difficult to achieve this.
Except for that man.
With admiration in her eyes, Murong Shuang excitedly asked, "Was it the Dragon Warlord? Did the Dragon Warlord disapprove of Zhu Zilong's misdeeds and take him down?"
Qin Tong shrugged, "I don't know. No one knows who that great figure is."
Murong Shuang was slightly disappointed.
At this moment, a silver Lamborghini drove past the park. Murong Shuang glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally and saw the man sitting in the passenger seat.
"Lu Ming?!"
Murong Shuang immediately stood up from her chair, her eyes wide open, in disbelief.
Qin Tong asked, "General, what's wrong?"
Murong Shuang pointed at the Lamborghini, "Lu Ming, I just saw Lu Ming in that car!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Tong burst into laughter, "General, what are you talking about? This is Heavenly God Island, not a slum. With Lu Ming's status, how could he possibly get in?"
"Uh... yes." Murong Shuang sat down. "What kind of insignificant person is Lu Ming? How could he be qualified to be on Heavenly God Island? I must have been seeing things."
Although she said that, the man's appearance just now really resembled Lu Ming.
Too much.
At this moment, Lu Ming was lounging in the car, yawning, completely unaware that his arrival on the island had already shocked two women.
Jiang Lan and Murong Shuang.
Neither of them could believe that Lu Ming was qualified to be on the island.
As they drove, the car arrived in front of a large villa and stopped with a screech.
Xiu Luo said, "Dragon Warlord, we're here."
Lu Ming got out of the car and looked up. In front of him was an extremely grand and beautiful European-style detached villa, with a very large courtyard, a swimming pool, a gym, and a private cinema, all in one.
This was an independent personal world.
A villa like this, coupled with the prestige of Heavenly God Island, would not be obtainable for less than a billion.
Lu Ming said, "Xiu Luo, you've spent too much."
Xiu Luo smiled, "Whatever it costs to serve the Dragon Warlord is worth it. Dragon Warlord, please come in."
The two entered the villa one after another.
The interior decoration was even more magnificent, like a European palace. Living in such a house would unconsciously boost one's confidence.
Lu Ming scanned the surroundings and said with a wry smile, "This house is too big. Living in it alone, I'm afraid of ghosts at midnight."
"Haha, Warlord, you jest." After a pause, Xiu Luo continued, "And this villa is not for you to live in alone."
He clapped his hands, and the door on the second floor opened, revealing a woman walking down with two children.
Lu Ming looked up. He recognized this woman. It was the waitress he had saved at the hotel last night – Chen Xinjuan.
He had indeed asked Chen Xinjuan to find Xiu Luo.
He just didn't expect Xiu Luo to arrange for Chen Xinjuan to live here as well.
Xiu Luo said, "The house is so big, Dragon Warlord, you must be bored living alone, and the house needs to be cleaned. So I asked Miss Chen to bring her younger siblings to live here. I'll cover all the expenses and arranged for the best private tutors in Jinling on the island for them. Warlord, do you think what I've done is reliable?"
Lu Ming nodded, "Well done."
Chen Xinjuan walked over, "Mr. Lu, thank you so much for taking care of us. I never expected you to be such an extraordinary figure. If I said anything wrong to you before, I hope you can forgive me."
Lu Ming waved his hand, "No need to be polite. Your father and brother were martyrs who died for the country. I, Lu Ming, cannot stand seeing the descendants of martyrs live a hard life. I am not only helping you, but also helping the loyal and heroic spirit of Huaxia!"
Xiu Luo said, "You two chat first, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Today, I want the Dragon Warlord to taste my cooking!"
Xiu Luo happily ran into the back kitchen.
In front of outsiders, the aloof five-star Warlord acted like a child in front of Lu Ming, only wanting to please him.
At this moment, a series of urgent phone rings sounded.
Lu Ming answered the phone.
On the other end was the voice of the Saint Doctor – Yang Jitong: "Little Ming, do you remember what I told you before?"
Lu Ming nodded, "I remember. You said the Mayor of Jinling City had a strange illness and wanted me to help take a look."
"Yes, yes, that's right. I've already recommended you to the Mayor, and the Mayor is willing to see you. I'll send you an address later. You can come directly tomorrow, and I'll pick you up to see the Mayor."
After a pause, Yang Jitong added, "Little Ming, this time you must seize the opportunity and perform well. If you can cure the Mayor's illness, you can escape your current difficult fate. By curing the Mayor, you can transform from a crow into a phoenix and shed the bad reputation of being a live-in son-in-law. Perhaps, if the Mayor is happy, he might even arrange a big house for you to live in, so you don't have to wronged yourself by living in the staff dormitory."
A big house?
Could it be bigger than the ten-billion villa on Heavenly God Island?
Lu Ming smiled and said nothing more, only replying faintly, "Alright, I will be there on time tomorrow."