After cursing, Ma Zhiqiang glared angrily and pushed Bai Youling hard, almost knocking him to the ground.
Bai Youling was about to swear but shuddered when he saw Ma Zhiqiang's respectful demeanor towards Ye Huan...
"Mr. Ye, may I ask why you summoned me here, is it..."
Ma Zhiqiang's demeanor towards Ye Huan changed instantly, becoming extremely kind.
Ye Huan looked indifferent and casually said, "I'm bored and want to buy a house for fun. Are there any vacant villas at the Penglai Lakefront?"
Oh my god!
Buying a house out of boredom? And it's a villa at the Penglai Lakefront?
Is the life of the rich so plain and simple?
"Of course there is, Mr. Ye, please wait a moment." Ma Zhiqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved his hand.
The secretary returned to the Lamborghini Klass, came back with a document, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, there are currently 34 unsold villas at the Penglai Lakefront..."
