Zhao Dong got out of the car and stared at the private, standalone villa before him, utterly astonished. The villa was located on the mountainside in East Sea, overlooking the entire city. To the southeast was the vast sea; the surroundings were stunningly beautiful and the air was exceptionally fresh. In a place like East Sea, where every inch of land was gold, this single villa was probably worth close to seventy or eighty million.
He stroked his chin. Truly befitting of the most prominent entrepreneur in East Sea for the past five years!
Approaching the entrance, Zhao Dong knocked on the door. No sooner had he knocked than the door swung open, revealing a stunning figure in the doorway. It was Lin Qingyun.
