Chapter 275 A Roller-Coaster Birthday Party (1)
- By the pool in front of the villa, dozens of young men and women had already gathered—most of them were Oriel’s high school classmates.
- Gao Cong stood in the middle of the crowd, wearing a smile that balanced pride with restraint.
- He was only thirty, pulling in sixty million dollars a year. That kind of jaw-dropping income left him both inflated and oddly hollow.