The next day, Lin Dong paid the remaining balance of the villa purchase price, totaling 19.17 million yuan, and received the property certificate.

The Black Gold System's wealth value balance is 315.03 million.

Lin Dong took out another 5.03 million yuan and gave it to Lao Niu to buy a car and black market weapons. Of course, it was also enough to cover the daily expenses of a few people.

The system's wealth balance was rounded up to 310 million yuan.

Being rich is so great!

Today, Lin Dong owns 11 villas and 20 courtyard houses in Beijing, plus 100 million yuan in fixed deposits for his mother, 4.5 million yuan in current accounts, 10 million yuan in his own current account, and 50 million yuan in shares in Wanqi.

At only 23 years old, he is already a true winner in life.

When Lin Dong handed 11 brand-new property ownership certificates to his mother, He Yan's expression became incredibly complex:

"This... you won it all back by gambling?"

"Yes, Mom, I won a total of 165 million, almost bankrupting the entire casino, haha."

Lin Dong answered with a chuckle.

"Stop grinning like that. You already have a girlfriend, and you're still doing these illegal things. Don't do it again, understand?"

His mother, holding a thick stack of property deeds, gave Lin Dong a hard knock on the head.

"I know, but they like to give money, there's nothing I can do about it..."

Lin Dong shrank his neck and muttered to himself.

"Ring ring..."

Just then, the phone in Lin Dong's pocket rang.

He turned and walked out of the villa garden, then pressed the answer button:

"Hello?"

"Lin Dong, this is Mo Huan. Are you free this afternoon? I'd like to talk to you about something."

"Can."

"I'll be waiting for you at Blue Mountain Cafe on Fuqian Road at four o'clock in the afternoon."

...

Lin Dong hung up the phone, a vague unease rising in his heart:

Is Yunying Society finally going to lay its cards on the table?