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The Soaring Angel gradually started and moved towards Hongwu Villa.

Lin Yingyi sat at the backseat, his heart furiously beating. He didn't have to the mood to look at the scenery outside and carefully asked, "May I know where you are taking me?"

"You will know once we reach there." Their tone was quite polite, one of them said, "We will reach there very quickly. Mr. Lin, please be patient."

"OK…" At the current state, Lin Yingyi could only take one step at a time. Whatever the case, he couldn't resist them, anyway.

Very quickly, they arrived at Hongwu Villa. Once they alighted, Lin Yingyi was stunned. "This… this is…"

Hong Weiguo was holding a tobacco pipe and already waiting there. He walked forth, smiled and said, "You must be Mr. Lin? Quick, come in. Please enter."

"You… you are…" Lin Yingyi felt that there was too much information to take in suddenly. "This must be Hongwu Mountain? You are Hong Weiguo, Director Hong!?"