Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Mid-May in the bustling city, the spring was bright and beautiful.

It was the kind of weather that was neither cold nor hot, with sunlight above warming one's being. Chu Mo didn't rush into the Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel after getting out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom; instead, he stood quietly under the sun, soaking in the warm rays.

Only when he felt warmly enveloped did he take a deep breath and begin to move forward.

Zhan Bingxue, the chairman of Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel, was waiting at the entrance with a group of senior hotel executives. As one of the earliest spokespersons who followed Chu Mo and someone he trusted deeply, Zhan Bingxue now managed fifteen hotels, including the Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel valued at twenty-two billion RMB.

This also included Tengwangge Hotel, snatched from the lord of the bustling city Su Zhengxiong, and the first acquisition of the Bafang International Hotel, among others.

The most recent acquisition by Zhan Bingxue was the Huimoon Hotel, a five-star hotel valued at ten billion nine hundred million RMB, which was also the last five-star hotel in the Lujiazui area.

After acquiring Huimoon Hotel, Zhan Bingxue's assets had reached two hundred billion RMB, and she nearly had complete control over the hotel industry in Lujiazui. Zhan Bingxue had become a top mogul in the hospitality and catering industry, a powerful figure who could shake the entire industry with a single word.

Chu Mo, dressed in a casual suit, approached the entrance of the hotel. Zhan Bingxue, dressed in a fiery red gown like a rose dyed in blood—noble and inviolable—didn't wait for Chu Mo to settle before briskly stepping forward to meet him. Her beautiful eyes shone with reverence and admiration. Bowing slightly, she spoke crisply,

"Mr. Chu, we have been waiting for you for a while. Miss Liu Manli is on the ninety-sixth floor in the antique hall. Shall we go up now?"

Behind Zhan Bingxue, around twenty hotel executives bowed and greeted him in unison. A few of them looked familiar to Chu Mo because they always followed Zhan Bingxue, suggesting they were her confidantes.

Chu Mo gave a slight nod to those behind him in greeting. As for the unfamiliar faces, he couldn't be bothered to acknowledge them.

"Let's go in. Today, I am just chatting with Liu Manli. There's no need to specially close off Tianxiang Garden. Just let the hotel operate as normal!"

As he spoke, Chu Mo started striding towards the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, twelve beautiful greeters in qipaos with long, exposed legs bowed in unison. As the only seven-star hotel in the bustling city with a market value exceeding twenty billion, the greeters at Tianxiang Garden were all exceptionally beautiful, each possessing a score of at least ninety in terms of looks.

To have such stunning beauties content with being greeters, their salaries were naturally very generous. Just these twelve women at the entrance received benefits comparable to an average high-income professional.

Similarly, when guests entered Tianxiang Garden and were immediately greeted by twelve such beautiful women, their moods would likely be different.

Surrounded by a throng of people, Chu Mo made his way into the hall. The first-floor hall of Tianxiang Garden had a three-story atrium with a ceiling over ten meters high, adorned with crystal chandeliers imported from Italy. Even a seemingly inconspicuous decoration in a corner of the hall could be an antique worth more than a million.

Since the hotel was open for business, there were various guests seated around, all dressed in suits or exuding wealth, each person radiating nobility and elegance.

As the only seven-star hotel in the bustling city, Tianxiang Garden's exquisite service was matched by consumption rates that average individuals couldn't afford.

A simple juice here cost dozens of times more than outside, and a night's stay could go up to hundreds of thousands in RMB.

Naturally, those who could afford to stay here were all people of great wealth.

As the behind-the-scenes owner of the entire hotel, Chu Mo's movements caught everyone's attention. Not only did the senior hotel management follow him, but every waiter in the hall also bowed when they caught sight of him.

Chu Mo, with an unchanged expression, walked briskly forward. Just as he was about to enter the private elevator, he suddenly caught sight of a vaguely familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

Taking a slight pause, Chu Mo turned to find that at a table near the window in the hall, three elegantly dressed women were leisurely enjoying their afternoon tea.

All three women were quite beautiful, and their attire was just as luxurious. The casual gemstone rings on their fingers were incredibly valuable.

Of course, the one who caught Chu Mo's attention was one of them, the woman he had encountered that morning while strolling around the villas.

The owner of villa number two of Imperial Mansions, the woman who was on the swing, the one with whom Chu Mo had a brief encounter earlier that day.

That morning, when Chu Mo met her gaze, he thought if there was a chance, he would visit his neighbor, as villa number one was next to villa number two, only separated by a wall. Although the saying "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors" might not fit well here, since the two properties were next to each other, not to say hello upon meeting her now seemed somewhat improper.