C192 Representative the Secret of the Three Billion Inheritance

"Great, I've been wanting to get to know you too."

With that, Lin Dong walked over to the seat across the table and sat down.

From the moment he met Hsu Ziyan, Lin Dong hadn't detected any hint of danger in her gaze.

Having recently acquired the max-level Eight Blasts skill and becoming a martial artist, Lin Dong's sensitivity to auras had sharpened. Yet, he couldn't sense any aura emanating from Hsu Ziyan.

In other words, she posed no threat.

Lin Dong was curious to hear what Hsu Ziyan had to say.

Seeing Lin Dong take his seat, Hsu Ziyan gracefully sat down opposite him.

As she sat, she casually crossed her legs, showcasing the elegant lines of her figure.

The light streaming in through the window bathed her face, giving her an ethereal glow.

She looked radiant and full of poise!

"Tell me, who are you exactly? And what's your connection to me and the Lin Family?"

After observing Hsu Ziyan for a moment, Lin Dong fixed his gaze on her and posed his question.

At his words, Hsu Ziyan's lips curved into a smile.

Her smile blossomed like a flower, exuding an exquisite beauty that momentarily captivated Lin Dong.

He had to admit, Hsu Ziyan was exceptionally attractive, radiating a distinctly feminine allure.

She had a more refined air than students like Ma Chenchen or Tian Meihui.

And when compared to Zhang Xinrui and Han Qingxue, women who had navigated different strata of society, she carried an added grace and poise.

After a brief moment of distraction, Lin Dong snapped back to reality.

He wasn't smitten; since Hsu Ziyan had yet to disclose her identity, he maintained a level of caution.

For now, Lin Dong remained silent, patiently waiting for Hsu Ziyan to respond to his inquiry.

After her smile, Hsu Ziyan turned her attention to Lin Dong.

Interlacing her fingers on the table, she spoke with a smile, "The patriarch of the Lin Group, Lin Zhenqiang, passed away a month ago.

On his deathbed, he penned a will.

He bequeathed his entire estate, valued at thirty billion, to a young man named Lin Dong."

At this juncture, Hsu Ziyan paused briefly.

Her words were somewhat imprecise, yet they successfully captured Lin Dong's attention.

Upon hearing Hsu Ziyan mention his name, Lin Dong's brow furrowed slightly.

How could the system simply list his right to inheritance in a will?

He didn't even know Lin Zhenqiang. The notion of abruptly being entrusted with 30 billion was utterly illogical.

Hsu Ziyan was discreetly watching Lin Dong.

Noticing that Lin Dong remained silent, merely furrowing his brow, she inwardly nodded in approval.

She had intentionally brought up the will to gauge Lin Dong's reaction and found that he was neither overly shocked nor in a state of panic.

Lin Dong's demeanor was composed and serious, a testament to his steadiness.

He maintained his composure in the face of significant events.

Such a response was befitting of a person of his stature.

Having finished her assessment, Hsu Ziyan continued, "When the patriarch drafted his will, he specifically appointed an agent to assist the new heir in claiming the 30 billion in assets.

And I am that appointed agent, here to help you inherit the Lin Family's 30 billion in assets!

Now you understand the connection between you and me, and between you and the Lin Family, don't you?"

With her final words, Hsu Ziyan fixed her gaze directly on Lin Dong.

Lin Dong had not anticipated that the inheritance rights to a 30 billion fortune would come about in such a manner!