Trillionaire's Slice of Life

The woman named Fang Nianhan let her beautiful black hair cascade down like a waterfall, her curved brows and captivating eyes enchanting, a delicate nose, a slight blush tinting her cheeks, and cherry lips that gleamed like dripping water, her melon-seed face as luminous as jade.

Perhaps because she was on the yacht, she was barefoot; even with a height of over 1.72 meters, her skin was as translucent as snow, her figure slender and elegant, exceptionally exquisite.

Chu Mo took in the woman's melon-seed face, thin lips, and spirited eyes, all of which exuded an air of elegance.

"Let me introduce you," he said. "This is Mr. Chu, a household name in the Magic City. Nianhan, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to meet Mr. Chu before? Today, he is right here.

Make sure to seize the opportunity."

"Mr. Chu, this is Fang Nianhan, one of the Capital City's four great beauties, an equal in fame to Miss Yang Duoer of the Yang family."

Liu Wei, with his smug grin, explained all of this while incessantly winking at Chu Mo, the implication clear without words.

Chu Mo admired Liu Wei's unrestrained nature; he maintained a certain level of respect in his presence while never becoming bothersome—quite a comfortable balance.

Patting Liu Wei's shoulder offhandedly, Chu Mo shifted his gaze toward the great beauty before him.

The young woman named Fang Nianhan, to be hailed as one of Capital City's four great beauties, might not possess otherworldly beauty like Yang Duoer, but she was far from what ordinary people could hope to encounter. Dressed lightly, the sea breeze kept blowing against her face, and her long, flowing hair danced with the wind, giving her an air of invigorating charm.

"Miss Fang, hello, pleased to meet you; just call me Chu Mo."

The woman before him, barefoot, curiously sized him up. She had indeed heard of him before and was curious about the Mr. Chu who shook the Magic City. However, since she had not interacted with Chu Mo, she was just curious and did not hold him in high regard.

After examining Chu Mo from top to bottom as if appraising an item, the woman then reached out her delicate hand. The instant their fingers touched, the woman, who tilted her head up slightly, let out a chuckle and said:

"I've heard of you. Mr. Chu from the Magic City has been talked about countless times in our little circle. Many of our peers have been warned by their families to not provoke you at all costs. I wondered if you were so terrifying as to have three heads and six arms, but seeing you today... you seem just ordinary!"

As she spoke, a hint of amusement twirled in the corners of Fang Nianhan's eyes. She was already attractive, but her smile was laced with enthralling allure, one that any ordinary man would succumb to.

Chu Mo watched the whimsical girl before him and suddenly felt an unusual sensation at heart, similar to the feeling of chatting with a regular friend, teasing each other without any restraint.

The previously indifferent Chu Mo softened a fraction, as he too smirked and said in a self-deprecating tone:

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you, Miss Nianhan. Perhaps I should get three heads and six arms for next time?"

"Pfft... That would be even better."

The bright-eyed Fang Nianhan withdrew her hand from Chu Mo and pivoted around, then addressed Liu Wei:

"I say, Mr. Liu Wei, now that Mr. Chu, our honored guest, has arrived, there should be no more guests coming, right? If we don't set sail soon, it'll be dark!"

"Set sail!"

Liu Wei, with his long hair, immediately turned and shouted to the crew behind him. Shortly after, the luxurious Poseidon yacht, bustling with the activity of a dozen crew members, finally began its journey out to the depths of the sea.

It was now three in the afternoon; the sunlight was radiant, and the sea breeze strong. Standing on the deck as the wind blew was incredibly comfortable.

About twenty or thirty young people attended Liu Wei's party, and with Liu Wei's status, only those from very wealthy second and third generations could participate in such a gathering.

Only those with family assets of several billion were qualified to attend this kind of party.

As Liu Wei's most esteemed guest, Chu Mo was fundamentally different from those second and third generation heirs at the party. Out of the dozens of second-generation heirs, only Chu Mo was accompanied by more than a dozen tall bodyguards.

Fan Gao, not to mention being the captain of Chu Mo's bodyguard team, also held the position of the second in command of the Fan family in Magic City, his status higher than most of the second-generation heirs here.

Jiang Tao, as another example, was the head of a private detective agency, managing over a thousand professional bodyguards. In terms of connections, he was now a significant force in the Magic City; ordinary people would have to treat him with great respect.

As for assets, the detective agency had improved tremendously, owning over a hundred top-class luxury cars and three branches, with a total asset value of an astonishing 37 billion, dwarfing most of the rich second generations here.

Yet, these two served merely as Chu Mo's bodyguards here, mingling with a group of bodyguards, vigilant for his safety at all moments.

As the yacht sailed out into the open sea, the deck was rocked by large waves, and after standing there for a while, Chu Mo started to feel slightly dizzy.

He headed straight for the resting area of the yacht, where there was a row of seats for lounging. The sea breeze was blocked here, lounging was indeed very comfortable. Before long, Liu Wei and Fang Nianhan approached the rest area with several men and women. From a distance, Fang Nianhan, dressed in a sexy outfit, laughed and said: