The three of them turned their heads together.
Approaching was a portly middle-aged man, his slicked-back hair shining, his rich belly jiggling as he ran, the gold chain around his neck and the jade sparkling blindingly in the sun.
Trailing him were two men carrying safes, dressed in black suits, looking like private bodyguards.
All three jogged up the hill, and eventually, the overweight man stopped in front of the courtyard, panting heavily while he didn't forget to exchange pleasantries with Liu Suqing.
"Master Liu, I'm here. You haven't forgotten about me, have you?"
Liu Suqing didn't bother to hide her disdain.
"Shi Mao Ren, haven't I told you not to come?"
Shi Mao Ren chuckled and pushed the door open to walk through.
"With Master Liu here, how could I possibly not come? I've put in quite an effort to visit you, I've never climbed a mountain this many times in my life."
Jiang Li's gaze moved to his feet.