Trillionaire's Slice of Life

"Mr. Chu, the only person I've ever neglected in my life is my wife. Long ago, when my beloved was still with me, I didn't know how to cherish her. All my focus was on martial arts and this martial arts academy beneath my feet, thus neglecting the care for my family."

"When my beloved gave birth to Yuanyuan, I was absent due to the school's preparations. When she fell ill, not only did she have to care for the child, she also had to persist in seeking treatment with the child in tow. At that time, the school had just started, and she didn't tell me because she was afraid of distracting me!"

"By the time the school began to flourish, and I finally turned my attention to my family, it was too late. My beloved had left me. In the end, she only asked that I take good care of Yuanyuan. So, I am willing to leave the disposition of the martial arts academy to you, Mr. Chu, but I must secure the best possible conditions for Yuanyuan."

"As long as Mr. Chu can ensure that Yuanyuan becomes a disciple of Master Leiting, I, this old man, will be at your disposal, without a second word!"

When only Chu Mo and Wu Kunpeng were left in the principal's office, this was the sole condition Wu Kunpeng proposed.

Chu Mo wanted to take over the academy to supply himself with talent and to win over Wu Kunpeng, the half-step grandmaster. Now, the only thing he needed to do was convince Lei Ting to accept Wu Youyou as a disciple. Otherwise, no matter how eloquently Chu Mo spoke, it would all be in vain.

Once he understood the crux of the matter, Chu Mo planned to leave Dali. Staying here any further would be a waste of time. Chu Mo's current task was to find an opportunity, a reason to persuade Lei Ting.

Lei Ting wasn't just any bodyguard at his disposal. As the sixth great grandmaster of Hua Country, he was an incredibly powerful presence. Chu Mo couldn't force Lei Ting to do anything; if he wanted Lei Ting to accept Wu Youyou, he had to find a different approach.

After leaving Kunpeng Martial Arts Academy, Chu Mo's motorcade started heading towards the airport.

Dali Airport is located at the border of Fengyi Town and Haidong Township, 12 kilometers from the city center of Dali. Lacking the leisurely mood of the arrival, Chu Mo did not disembark to stroll as before but directly boarded the Rolls-Royce, proceeding smoothly.

The private jet was already waiting at Dali Airport. Chu Mo had plans to return, and back in the metropolis, he had already arranged a meeting in advance.

Naturally, this person was key to everything - Hua Country's richest woman, Liu Manli. She was Lei Ting's emotional entanglement and the sole weakness of the great grandmaster Lei Ting.

The only way for Chu Mo to convince Lei Ting was to have Liu Manli make a move. A single word from this richest woman would be worth a thousand of Chu Mo's.

The tens of kilometers ride was not very long. Although the motorcade deliberately sped up, twenty minutes later, they still arrived at Dali Airport. Chu Mo boarded the Boeing's private salon, but the plane did not hasten to take off and instead waited quietly.

Naturally, Chu Mo was waiting for someone - a student from Kunpeng Martial Arts Academy, Qin Huanran. More precisely, the practitioner of the Nine Revolutions Divine Technique, Qin Lan.

Chu Mo had promised her that he would allow Qin Lan to properly bid farewell to her classmates and teachers at the academy, but she also promised Chu Mo that when it was time for her to leave, she would seek him out herself.

As the seconds ticked by, Chu Mo sat on the soft sofa, fiddling with his phone. At this moment, he was contacting Miss Zhou Ruyi, who was far away in Britain. Having been there for two days, Princess Mina of Britain had received her, and Zhou Ruyi was now engaging with Han Zhengping of Zhengyuan Group. Chu Mo had once invested thirty billion with Han Zhengping, and Zhou Ruyi's task was to take control of that thirty billion in funds. Using Princess Mina's connections as a springboard, she was striving to gain a foothold in Britain and then to grow stronger.

Zhou Ruyi had just arrived in Britain, feeling somewhat at a loss about many things, so naturally, Chu Mo was not entirely at ease. He would personally contact her to ask about the progress of events. If there was something she couldn't resolve, Chu Mo would consider whether he should intervene to assist her.

"Mr. Chu, the flight time is approaching. Shall we depart now?"

A stewardess in a sky-blue uniform approached with a tender expression, her voice respectful and low as she inquired, bending slightly forward with a face full of anticipation.

The Boeing jet beneath them, specially modified, was Chu Mo's private plane, worth several billion. Chu Mo always kept this expensive aircraft at Changhong Airport in the metropolis and had the airport maintain it. The annual maintenance fee alone was exorbitant.

Moreover, ordinarily, Chu Mo had no desire to rent out this costly plane; the number of takeoffs in a year could be counted on one hand, as it was mostly idle!

Because of this, Chu Mo had become a top client of Changhong Airport. Each time he traveled, Changhong Airport would definitely arrange the most professional pilots and the most charming stewardesses to serve him.

The stewardess in front clearly understood that the man before her was the owner of this luxurious plane. When she had been assigned to this plane, she had been specifically instructed by her supervisor to do everything possible to satisfy the owner and to ensure he had no cause for complaint.

When the young, beautiful stewardess asked with a gentle face, Chu Mo glanced at his wristwatch. It was now six-twenty in the evening, with ten minutes to go before the scheduled departure.

The airport's runway is no ordinary surface, and the takeoff and landing of each plane here are under strict control. Even someone with Chu Mo's vast reach wouldn't want to disrupt the entire airport's schedule due to his own caprice.