Two years ago, the mere fifteen-year-old scion of the Lin family, in front of the colossal behemoth that is the Murong clan, made a vow! Two years later, no one knows what he has gone through, but from the moment of his return, he radiates a brilliance that seems to compete with heaven and earth! (Note: The protagonist of this book is very aloof, cold, and passionate. Those who like to read about a military king's ambiguous romances and flirts, please bypass this one.)
After leaving Lu Haotian's villa, Lin Mo took a taxi straight to Yangjing Mountain.
The billion-dollar villa at Yangjing Mountain had been gifted by Jiang Chongguang and now that he was without a place to stay, Lin Mo decided to move directly into this villa complex.
About half an hour later, Lin Mo reached Yangjing Mountain.
It was now around eight or nine o'clock, and the nighttime scenery of the mountain villa seemed especially charming.
Lin Mo glanced at the villa and was quite satisfied.
The estate was enormous, and the architectural design was very luxurious.
It was truly the unrivaled premier mansion of Lin City.
With an upright posture, Lin Mo strode towards the mountain.
When he was still about one or two hundred meters from the villa's entrance, he heard the voices of young men and women up ahead.
"Brother Qi, is this really your villa? It's too extravagant! From the outside, it looks like an Imperial Palace!"