Lin Yi drove the car to the entrance of the residential area and realized that there were only four buildings inside. Each building was 30 stories tall, and the environment inside was comparable to the Jiuzhou Pavilion.
Lin Yi estimated that the property prices here might be even more expensive than in Tangchen First Class.
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
Lin Yi sneezed three times in a row, and even his snot came out.
He muttered in his heart, "Who the f*ck is talking bad about me behind my back?"
Then, Lin Yi called Liang Ruoxu and asked him where she had arranged for him to set up shop.
Not long after, a group of people in suits ran out of the neighborhood.
"Are you Mr. Lin Yi?"
A middle-aged man in an Armani suit asked.
