The evening sun slanted across the sky, casting golden ripples on the lake's surface. The water mirrored the brilliant colors of the sky, like a beautiful oil painting.
Flying toward the central area of Warm Water Lake, those vast artificial islands jumped into view.
The shorelines of the islands andered and undulated, lush forests spread along the shores, their leaves shimring gold and erald in the sunset's reflection.
There were over a hundred artificial islands on Lake Heart Island, each belonging to different big figures. In their own territories, they could do anything, enjoying a lifestyle akin to ancient kings.
The hovercar arrived at an island on the Edge; this was Sikinkov's private territory.
Sikinkov was not originally a resident of Lake Heart Island; he was previously just a ruling committee mber and municipal office secretary-general, not yet qualified to live here.
But after the forr Public Security Bureau director Beiyuan Jun was taken down, Sikinkov replaced him as the number one figure in the Public Security Bureau. His status skyrocketed, naturally granting him a place on Lake Heart Island.
This island originally belonged to Beiyuan Jun, now occupied by Sikinkov, with a luxurious manor built on it.
The manor's architecture was Baroque style, full of a sacred feel, with winding paths connecting to a vast garden.
Near the main building was an outdoor swimming pool, a standard 25m x 50m size. After returning ho, the owner could relax, swimming in the constant temperature, crystal-clear water.
The outdoor leisure area was equipped with lounge chairs and sun umbrellas. Tired from swimming, one could sit here, savoring chef-made delicacies while enjoying the lake and mountain views and the gentle breeze.
If in the mood, one could also take a private yacht from the pier, freely navigating the vast Warm Water Lake, watching the starlit sky mirrored on the water, like traveling through the Milky Way.
This was Lake Heart Island, a paradise belonging only to the powerful, where luxury and nature intertwined.
The hovercar landed at the manor's main entrance, where exquisitely dressed maids ca to open the door for Su Mo, wearing sweet smiles, carefully shielding the top of the car door with their small hands to prevent him from hitting his head.
Sikinkov peeped out from the window, his face full of joy, so happy that he forgot to change his slippers, laughing heartily as he ran out, "Buddy, my great benefactor, I've missed you so much!"
He ran over and gave Su Mo a bear hug.
Su Mo eyed the apron in front of Sikinkov, smiling as he asked, "Brother, are you cooking yourself today?"
Sikinkov was in high spirits, "It's my buddy's first visit, I thought I should at least make one dish myself, to show sincerity. Dinner is ready, please, co quick."
They entered the door, where various exquisite furniture and artworks hinted at luxury everywhere, anything casually placed was of great value, imagining how lavish the forr director Beiyuan Jun's life must have been.
The dining room was on the rooftop of the manor, the surrounding walls and ceiling were all transparent glass, perfectly creating an outdoor feeling without being chilled by the wind.
From here, you could gaze at the lake without obstruction, giving an infinite sense of breadth; whether it was the morning sunrise or the starlit sky at night, all could be fully enjoyed while dining.
Su Mo walked into the dining room, speaking in a congratulatory tone, "First, let congratulate you on your promotion, brother."
Sikinkov waved his hand, patting Su Mo's arm, "Without your help, I wouldn't be here today. Please, take a seat."
Just as Su Mo was about to sit down, Sikinkov's expression suddenly turned stern, "Wait! What is that on you? That's too inappropriate!"
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