Half an hour later, a Lamborghini leading a six-meter-long box truck slowly pulled up to the entrance of Villa No. 3.
He casually parked the Lamborghini by the entrance, pushed open the door, and got out.
"Come on, it's almost noon. You guys head inside and rest for a bit. We'll set off after lunch."
Seeing how approachable their boss was, the three men relaxed a little. Still, the thought of resting inside their boss's villa was too intimidating.
So, all three of them waved their hands repeatedly, insisting they were fine just waiting in the truck.
But to their surprise, Fang Chenyi shot them a mock glare.
"What's the problem? Is my house a dragon's den or a tiger's lair? Is there some rule against entering? Come on, stop being so fussy. Get inside."
With that, he paid the three men no more mind and simply called Char to have a meal delivered.
The three men watched their boss go inside, exchanged a look, then gritted their teeth and cautiously followed him in.
