Zou Tianyu exuded a powerful aura, but Lin Hao was entirely unaffected. With a smiling face, he stepped forward and walked through the big gate.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, a luxurious atmosphere enveloped him. This villa alone had a living room that spanned three to four hundred square meters. At first glance, the seemingly simple retro decor in the room made use of top-notch materials in every inch.
The scent of rosewood flowed in the air; stepping through the door felt like entering another world.
It was no exaggeration to say that just this living room was worth at least a hundred million.
"This old guy is really loaded," Lin Hao thought with satisfaction. The wealthier the other party, the more he stood to gain.
"Housekeeper," Zou Tianyu beckoned, and a well-dressed housekeeper approached, "Go prepare my treasured top-grade Longjing tea."
"No need for tea, Zou," Lin Hao interjected, "I've come today for a serious matter."