By the time the Rolls-Royce dropped Li Wei off at home, he was still trying to wrap his head around just how large a seventy or eighty-thousand-acre estate was.
"Goddamn," Li Wei muttered, grinning as he stared at the roughly 300-square-kilometer figure on his phone's calculator. "What's the difference between that and being a local emperor?"
A family owning a 300-square-kilometer private estate just one or two hours' drive from the capital... Li Wei still couldn't quite picture what that would look like.
The gate guard watched Li Wei pass through the corridor, lost in thought, a hint of resentment creeping into his eyes.
He had been waiting for days, but Don Quixote still hadn't shown up.
He dearly missed that crazy Knight and was itching to go on patrol with him in the inner city.
Of course, that was all contingent on his nephew being willing to give him a tip.
Li Wei didn't notice the guard's resentful gaze. He walked straight through the corridor and went home.
