Lin Shaocong's complaints were completely ignored by Tang Yi.
"Dude, you've struck it rich! With so many villas, don't you feel a bit lonely living alone?" Looking around at the vast group of villas, Lin Shaocong's eyes turned green with envy as he buttered up, "How about I move in to keep you company? Don't worry, I'm not greedy—a single one will be enough for me!"
"Pick one, any of them!" Tang Yi said nonchalantly, nodding his head. The place was indeed too big and was somewhat wasteful for him alone.
"Now you're talking!" Lin Shaocong immediately got excited, "Each of these villas must be worth at least a hundred million! Who would have thought that I, Lin Shaocong, would one day live in a villa, and in a goldmine like Shanghai of all places? I could die without regrets now!"
"That would be dying without regrets?" Tang Yi immediately gave him a look of disdain, "No ambition!"
"Boss, look…" Seeing how easy-going Tang Yi was, Fang Bing and Fang Shan were also itching to ask.
