Fu Ling sat in the silent warehouse a while longer before pushing himself upright and called the butler.
"Uncle Wang I'll be away from home for a while but they're some deliveries I need help in signing-off."
"Yes, young master"
Fu Ling nodded slightly in satisfaction
"Call me immediately if anything unusual happens."
"Of course."
With that settled, Fu Ling ended the call and left the warehouse.
The next destination was back to the villa. The car wound through the outskirts until the pale stone walls of the property came into view. Construction had advanced quickly.
The fencing frame had already begun to rise from the trench dug that morning. Steel rods protruded upright like skeletal ribs. Concrete bases were being poured and leveled. Piles of bricks and panels stood neatly stacked, ready to be installed.