Jinghu District was not far from the venue of the charity gala. After a ten-minute journey, Chu Ning saw a magnificent manor appearing before her.
This was a truly rich person, and she was still far from that level.
There was a special parking area at the entrance of the manor. Dozens of luxury cars of various styles were parked as far as the eye could see.
A large number of guests walked into the manor. They were talking and laughing, greeting those they knew. Those who were qualified to be invited had certain outstanding qualities. A more intuitive way of putting it was that they were all very wealthy.
"President Chu, I believe that you can be like this manor owner in the future. No, you should surpass him," Zhang Bo said emotionally.
"I might not be very interested in these things," Chu Ning replied with a smile.
