Hall of the Dragon King

 Saishang Water Town is the best residential area in Yinzhou City, and the housing prices there are also the most expensive.

 A two-story villa of 300 square meters is located in the best location in Saishang Water Town.

 Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Xuan was lying on the ground, holding a piece of white cloth in his hand. After wringing it dry in the bucket beside him, he carefully wiped the expensive floor under him.

 In the courtyard of the villa, the Porsche and Ferrari parked there were all covered in dust.

 Zhang Xuan was just a son-in-law of the Lin family, marrying Sylvia Lin, the president of the Lin Group, the richest family in Yinzhou City.

 As Sylvia Lin's husband, he had been doing servant's work for the past month since he married into the Lin family, and had never slept with Sylvia Lin. The reason was simple: Sylvia Lin looked down on him.

The only thing that belonged to Henry Zhang in this villa was probably the very worn-out bicycle in the yard.

 Zhang Xuan was wearing a white vest and beach pants, humming an unknown tune with a happy expression on his face.

 "Phew, there are two more rooms. Today's mission is complete."

 A global limited edition Aston Martin stopped in front of the villa. There were people in the whole Yinzhou City who could afford this car, but no one was qualified to buy it, not even the Lin family. 

 A young man got off the car, wearing limited edition Versace clothing. Anyone who can afford such clothes has a very important status in the country.

 The young man took off his sunglasses, revealing his handsome face. He pushed the door and walked into the villa. At a glance, through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Zhang Xuan lying on the ground, wiping the ground with his butt sticking out.

 The handsome young man covered his forehead and said, "Oh my God, Boss, you are a man known as Satan by the leaders of countries all over the world. Do you want to become a cleaner? Oh no, I should say, a househusband!"

 The young man pushed the door open, walked into the villa, and lit a Cohiba Cuban cigar for himself. The rich aroma floated in the air when the cigar was lit. Zhang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, didn't even look at the person who came over. He continued to wipe the floor and said, "You know shit. This is called love! Put out your damn cigarette for me. You know, my wife doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

 "Hey, is this what our heavy smoker said?" The handsome young man curled his lips, but still put out his cigarette honestly, "Well, boss, do you want to go for a drink tonight? The chick from the royal family of Guxi Country called me again today and wanted to see you. If you agree, she will take her private plane to Yinzhou as soon as possible."

 "Fuck! I'm a married man. What's the point of calling her a royal family? Tell her to get out of my way." Zhang Xuan waved his hand impatiently. "And you, get out now. Can't you see I'm mopping the floor here?"

 "Ah." The handsome young man sighed, "What a ruthless man. Fine, I'll tell that girl. Boss, are you really going to give up everything? The whole underground world is going crazy during the month you disappeared."

 "Give up everything!" Zhang Xuan stood up from the ground and slapped the handsome young man on the back of his head. "I own the whole world now!"

 As Zhang Xuan spoke, he pointed at the TV wall in the living room, where there was a wedding photo of him and a woman standing together. The woman in the photo had light makeup on and was smiling slightly, looking as beautiful as an angel.

 "Okay, okay, they say women in love have no IQ, but I think men are the same, so I'll leave first." The handsome young man shook his head helplessly, walked out of the villa gate, and walked towards the limited edition Aston Martin. When he opened the car door, he suddenly paused, "By the way, Boss, you put Master Sherba's most precious things together with these garbage. I think Sherba will be very distressed when he sees it."

 The handsome young man pointed at the dusty luxury cars in the yard.

 "What the hell are they expensive? Aren't bicycles meant to be ridden? If you want one, I'll give it to you!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

 "Forget it." The handsome young man shook his head. "I don't want to ride this thing that has an auction price of 1.3 billion magnesium gold on the street. Let's go, boss."

 The Aston Martin's engine roared and disappeared in front of the villa.

 Zhang Xuan walked into the yard, looked at the worn-out bicycle, and said to himself, "1.3 billion? Not even as valuable as a hair of my wife." After that, Zhang Xuan kicked the bicycle down. The phone in his pocket rang at the same time as the bicycle fell to the ground. Zhang Xuan took out the Huawei phone worth 1,000 yuan and saw that there was a text message. The content on it was.

 "Respected Lord Satan, the Saudi royal family has requested us to send ten guards to protect the safety of the royal family members. The price is three oil fields. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Free State..."

 Zhang Xuan just glanced at it, and deleted the text message without even reading the content. He looked at the floor in the villa and said to himself: "Really, there are still two rooms that haven't been cleaned." Zhang Xuan put the phone in his trouser pocket, lay on the ground again, raised his head, and carefully wiped the floor.

 When Zhang Xuan cleaned the villa, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

 A Mercedes drove into the villa yard.

 As soon as Zhang Xuan heard the engine sound, he immediately ran to the door of the villa.

 The fiery red Mercedes-Benz GT was as beautiful as a cheetah, making people unable to take their eyes off it, but it was eclipsed by the woman who got out of the car. Even the fanatical car lovers would not pay attention to the Mercedes-Benz GT at this time, but would focus their eyes on this woman.

 A simple white shirt and a black skirt make this woman no longer ordinary. Her long legs in black stockings are perfect, slender and straight, like a gift from God.

 Three thousand black silks were draped behind her head, and every step the woman took would make her black hair flutter.

 Her fair skin was softer than a baby's, and her perfect facial features were impeccable.

 This is a perfect woman who combines temperament, looks, and wealth.

 If there is a flaw, it is probably the woman's cold expression.

 After getting off the car, the woman walked into the gate without even looking at Zhang Xuan standing in front of the villa.

 "Mr....Mr. Lin, you're back." Zhang Xuan looked at the woman in front of him with a flattering expression, and the title he was about to say was taken back because of the woman's look.

 Sylvia Lin, the general manager of the Lin Group, is Henry Zhang's legal wife who got married a month ago.