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"Is this your house?"

Yang Jian drove Zhang Wei to a place that looked like an estate?

There were no skyscrapers in sight, just a series of high-end communities. In this part of the city, such a villa would start at tens of millions at the very least.

Those who could live here were all wealthy people.

"No, this is just one of my homes," Zhang Wei said with a slight lift of his eyebrow, somewhat proudly.

"..."

Alright.

I shouldn't have asked, giving this guy a chance to show off.

"Sir, please stop your car."

Just then, the community security stopped Yang Jian's car.

"Brother, is there a problem?" Yang Jian rolled down the window and asked.

"Sir, you're not a resident here, are you? We have a rule that non-residents are not allowed to enter," said the security guard. "I hope you can cooperate with our work."

"Zhang Wei, aren't you going to say something?" Yang Jian asked.