A little after seven in the evening.
A gentle breeze blew as the sun slowly sank.
At Hai Ge Villa, Mom had gone back to Fenzhou with the Old Yang Family. Not long after they left, Dong Xuebin was the only one in the villa, smoking. This meeting between the two families had undoubtedly been a success. From Yang Zhaojuan and Old Lady Yang's attitudes before they left, it was clear that Mom had earned the Old Yang Family's respect. Everyone had unanimously approved of her marriage to Uncle Yang. Before long, they would get married, get their certificates, and form a new family. Dong Xuebin was sincerely happy for his mother. After working so hard to raise him all these years, it was time for Mom to enjoy some peace and comfort.
Stubbed out his cigarette, Dong Xuebin hummed a little tune as he began seriously exploring the villa. The paperwork had already been completed that afternoon, and he had gotten the keys long ago.
One minute...
Five minutes...
Ten minutes...
This house was pretty nice.
Dong Xuebin looked around in great satisfaction, checking out one room after another. Though he had assets worth two hundred million, he had never been willing to spend so much money before. This time, he had spent twenty million in one go. Even Dong Xuebin himself felt it was extravagant.
But what was done was done. It was not as if he lacked the money. Once the Auction Company was sold, depositing two hundred million yuan in the bank would bring in a considerable amount of annual fixed-deposit interest. Spending ten or twenty million now would not hurt that much. What else was making money for if not to spend it?
Dong Xuebin was in a pretty good mood and felt it was