However, when a convoy of eight Mercedes-S Class cars with a lengthened Rolls Royce in the middle drove directly into the station square, causing a commotion and gasps, Chen Mu simply shook his head in disappointment. These city folks had never seen the world, were they so surprised by just a few cars Back then, the convoy waiting at the foot of the mountain to pick up the master was much larger than this.,The convoy stopped not far from Chen Mu. A group of cold-looking men in black suits and sunglasses poured out of the Mercedes, followed by a man in his mid-twenties with an incredibly strong aura who stepped out of the Rolls Royce.,She wore a light purple top, accentuating her impressive figure. A pair of black pencil pants highlighted her long legs. Her oval face was as delicate as a painting, with fair skin and rosy cheeks. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her fragrant shoulders, swaying gently in the breeze. Even with her hair flowing, it couldn't conceal those domineering, powerful eyes.。