Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Chu Mo held a favorable impression of this place, so he proactively chose to meet guests here.

Of course, to call them guests might be somewhat inappropriate, as those he was meeting were the sisters Qing Guo and Qing Cheng.

Since parting in Capital City a week ago, the sisters had completely gained the trust of Capital City's second young master, Yang Jianguo, and had formed a very deep friendship with him. Yang Jianguo was determined to win over the sisters, but, of course, in order to catch a big fish by letting out a long line, according to the plan, Qing Guo and Qing Cheng wouldn't make it easy for him.

After spending a week having fun in Capital City, they announced they were returning to their own country but in reality, they had come to the metropolis to secretly meet with Chu Mo and discuss the next step of the plan.

As dusk just began to fall, four black sedans slowly stopped in front of the clubhouse, and Chu Mo, wearing leather shoes and casual clothes, stepped out of the rear car. Immediately, a dozen bodyguards in black formed a protective perimeter around him.

The location had been reserved in advance, and the Seasons Pavilion's general manager personally stepped forward to greet Chu Mo, who, without any superfluous words, headed straight inside.

It was the familiar lobby, as always, with its spacious area and soft lighting that brought an immediate sense of comfort. Corner of the hall filled with books, Chu Mo recalled the last time he had come with the young girl Tao Yun. He remembered that his first impression was falling for this hall filled with the aura of books.

If he hadn't had an appointment and was alone, he would have chosen a corner to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee, admired the beautiful scenery outside the window, let the pages flip chaotically in the wind and listened to the serene melodies drifting by, surely he would have been inspired with countless ideas in such a quiet environment.

Of course, Chu Mo didn't have the leisure to indulge this time either. He walked straight through the hall, along the quiet corridors, and soon arrived in front of a door marked "Hanlin Academy".

"Mr. Chu, this room has been specially prepared for you. Last time you and Mr. Sun came, you reserved this private room. Please come in. If there is anything unsatisfactory, just let me know!"

The general manager of Seasons Pavilion was a man in his forties, tall and thin, with handsome features and probably quite popular with women in his youth.

Upon pushing the door open and seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar scene, Chu Mo calmly said with a light breath:

"This will do."

In the elegant and spacious private room, two women in cheongsams were kneeling at the table, one playing the guqin, the other holding a pipa in her arms. Not to mention anything else, just the poetic and picturesque ambiance alone was already a notch above an ordinary restaurant.

Chu Mo sat in the center of the room, and according to the scheduled time, the guests would arrive in a few minutes. There was no rush, so he stood up and walked to the window, gently pushing it open. Instantly, the turbulent waters of the Huangpu River appeared before his eyes. Under the night sky, the lights shone brilliantly, creating a mesmerizing view.

Meanwhile, the two women in cheongsams softly played their instruments and, in that instant, captivating music resonated by his ears.

Chu Mo folded his arms over his chest and quietly gazed at the city's nightscape before him, and gradually, his restless and oppressive mood settled into tranquility.

It was now mid-February, and the temperature in the metropolis continued to rise. Even at night, it was not too cold. Chu Mo, dressed in casual clothes, rarely took the opportunity to quiet his mind like he was doing now, casting away the multitude of issues filling his head and entering a state of having no desires.

Time passed by the second, and after an indeterminate amount of time, someone approached. Soon, the tall figure of the bodyguard deputy leader Fang Lihu appeared beside him. He bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Chu, the guests have arrived!"

Hearing this, Chu Mo, whose gaze had been wandering, refocused, and with a deep breath and a level voice, he said:

"Let them in."

Upon receiving the order, Fang Lihu immediately bowed and stepped back.

Chu Mo straightened his collar and turned around to take his seat at the head of the table. Just as he sat down, the private room's door opened, and following Fang Lihu's lead, two nearly identical and stunning beauties quietly appeared before his eyes.

Qing Guo and Qing Cheng, these sisters, had been secretly trained under the Fan family. Originally, one of them was named Zi Xiang and the other Zi Yi. Qing Guo and Qing Cheng were the names Chu Mo gave them later.

The secluded and elegant private room was filled with the devoted performances of two cheongsam-clad women. The soft music lingered persistently by the ear, harmonizing with the classical decorations around, creating an ambiance brimming with poetic and picturesque beauty. It was difficult to distinguish who belonged to whom as the two women slowly approached Chu Mo.

Even though they were princesses of high stature and controlled assets worth hundreds of billions before others, in front of Chu Mo, they were just ordinary girls, showing no sign of superiority or pride.

"Mr. Chu!"

"Mr. Chu!"

The two girls, dressed in beige evening gowns with their long hair piled up high, revealing their slender and enchanting necks, appeared as dignified as white swans, both cumbersome and magnificent.

To the eyes of ordinary people, such girls would absolutely be heavenly fairies, noble and elegant spirits blessed by God. But in front of Chu Mo, they were the most humble of beings.

Chu Mo watched the two girls bow their heads in greeting and he smiled faintly, nodding casually,

"Don't be constrained, please take a seat!"

With Chu Mo's permission, the two stunning goddesses with identical appearances and a beauty score of ninety-eight slowly rose and then gracefully took their seats opposite Chu Mo.

Once the guests had all arrived, Chu Mo nodded lightly. Moment by moment, exquisite dishes were continuously served. Within just a few moments, the dining table was filled with an array of delicate dishes.

After the waiter withdrew, Chu Mo picked up the wine glass in front of him and said to the two women,

"You two have been working hard recently, I toast to you!"

"We dare not! Without Mr. Chu taking notice of us, we sisters would probably still be doorkeepers at Bafang Kelai Jewelry Store, not having the brilliance we have now. All of this is due to Mr. Chu's cultivation, so it should be us sisters toasting to Mr. Chu."

Qing Cheng, with her exquisite beauty, immediately raised her glass; she simply didn't dare to let Chu Mo toast her, and instead, she stood up proactively.

Seeing the two women's restraint, Chu Mo initially wanted to help them relax, but after hesitating for a moment, he simply nodded without saying anything. As he lifted the wine glass and slightly pursed his lips, he set down the glass just in time to see the two stunning women tilt their heads back and pour the red wine from their glasses into their stomachs.

Now that the waiter had left, bodyguard deputy captain Fang Lihu personally served the group. Once Fang Lihu had poured wine for the two ladies and withdrawn, Chu Mo finally spoke with a smile,

"How have things been recently? Has it been very tough? If you encounter any difficulties, feel free to mention them. If Yang Duoer cannot help you solve them, you can come to me, and I will arrange everything for you!"

As Chu Mo's words fell, the two stunning women immediately shook their heads. Then, Qing Cheng, the more outgoing of the sisters, spoke up again,

"We really appreciate it, Mr. Chu. The Centurion Black Gold Cards you gave us last time have so much money in them, we simply can't spend it all. However, Miss Yang Duoer wants us to learn more languages, insisting that each of us should speak at least five languages to pass her test, and we also have to learn about finance and a variety of complicated knowledge.

Although it's difficult, we sisters will definitely work hard."

Chu Mo, of course, knew that Yang Duoer intended to mold these sisters into figures akin to noble ladies of the high court, aiming to attract heirs of the eight major families, the likes of top-tier young masters. Merely having enough beauty wasn't sufficient; they also had to possess a strong background and an abundance of knowledge.

Although Chu Mo had already arranged princess identities for Qing Guo and Qing Cheng, if they didn't educate themselves sufficiently, they still wouldn't be perfect.

Breathing softly, Chu Mo spoke with a smile on his lips,

"When it comes to learning, it still depends on you. You can think of it in reverse. Whether it's your identity, status, or boundless money, these are all extrinsic. Maybe one day they will be lost, but the knowledge you've acquired in your minds is something no one can take away. Even if it's just for your own futures, working harder now will make things easier for you later on."

"We will heed Mr. Chu's advice well!"