Li Nian drove all the way to the door, got out of the car, and slammed the door behind him.
"What about Boqing?" His voice was cold, without any emotion, and it seemed like it could freeze people.
"Master Nian, the prince is at the golf course behind."
Li Nian nodded, shook the car key, and walked toward the back.
Bodi Manor is powerful enough and luxurious enough.
An enjoyment zone integrating entertainment and accommodation.
He walked to a piece of green grass at the back and looked at Bo Qing, wearing casual clothes and swinging a pole gracefully.
The moment I saw him coming, I wasn't in any hurry. Instead, I finished typing slowly, took a towel from the servant on the side, wiped my hands, picked up the red wine, and drank it gracefully.
After a few mouthfuls, a pleasant and gentle voice came out softly: "What kind of wind brings Master Nian here?"
