Eastern Suburban District, Jin Long Clubhouse:
Dong Batian Zhao Jinlong had been quite unlucky lately.
He was very devoted when he offered three sticks of incense to Lord Guan, his predatory eyes squinting slightly. Through the swirling smoke, a cold gleam flickered.
Now, with the bidding for Changming Island imminent, the cake worth tens of billions made his mouth water. If he could pull this off, it would take no more than three years for his finances to reach new heights; he might even make it onto the Forbes World's Billionaires List.
Since coming out of the ravines at eighteen, he swore he would make something of himself.
At that time, while he was posting flyers at the train station, he accidentally saw a financial newspaper with a Forbes Billionaires List.
From then on, he vowed that one day, the name Zhao Jinlong would also appear on that list.
It was his dream, a dream he had been pursuing for over twenty years, a dream for which he had been tirelessly working!
