Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1095 - 688: Winning Back the Hearts of the People_2

Chapter 1095: Chapter 688: Winning Back the Hearts of the People_2

Only by constantly moving forward can one avoid being eliminated by the current entertainment industry!

At this moment, Tian Yong’s gaze was firmly fixed on the enchantingly singing man on stage, and after an intense internal struggle, he finally slowly opened his mouth to speak:

“Mr. Chu, I agree to your terms, but before that, I have one more small request…!”

To the side, Chu Mo, who had been attentively listening to Wang Guangju’s singing, turned his head slightly. He glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and with a slight curl of his lips, spoke in an even tone:

“President Tian, we have nothing to hide from each other, feel free to speak your mind.”

After Chu Mo’s words fell, the hesitating middle-aged man mustered his courage, took a deep breath, and solemnly said:

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“Mr. Chu, the reason I agreed to the exchange of conditions is to join the Longevity Club, ultimately for that No. 2 Longevity Pill. But now it seems, there are only twenty No. 2 Longevity Pills in total, and there are more than five top members in the Longevity Club with assets exceeding a hundred trillion, and dozens more whose assets exceed a trillion. In this situation, with my strength, it’s simply impossible for me to get a No. 2 Longevity Pill, so…”

Before Tian Yong could finish speaking, Chu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

“You want a No. 2 Longevity Pill?”

Upon seeing the plump man beside him nod, Chu Mo furrowed his brows.

The No. 2 Longevity Pill was about to be released, and now, all the billionaires in the world were eyeing this small pill. Due to the scarcity of materials, there were only twenty No. 2 Longevity Pills in total. Considering that Chu Mo had to reserve some for certain top forces, there were actually fewer than ten available for auction. Each of these ten pills would be sold at a terrifyingly high price. According to Chu Mo’s estimation, each of the life-saving No. 2 Longevity Pills would exceed the terrifying price of ten billion.

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Originally, these No. 2 Longevity Pills might have only been accessible to top billionaires with assets exceeding a trillion. Someone like Tian Yong, who couldn’t even meet the Longevity Club’s threshold, would have no chance. However, now the other party had proposed a condition of wanting a No. 2 Longevity Pill, and for a moment, Chu Mo was indeed in a difficult position.

After a moment of silence, Chu Mo suddenly spoke:

“Here’s what I’ll do: I’ll add an additional fifty billion to your investment. Two hundred billion. I’ll invest two hundred billion in Tianhua Entertainment. That’s my final offer. President Tian, please consider it carefully!”

As Chu Mo’s words fell, he no longer paid attention to the man beside him and turned his gaze back to the stage.

At this moment, Wang Guangju was singing a classic hit song. Chu Mo had heard it before, and although he couldn’t sing it, he was very familiar with both the lyrics and the melody.

While Chu Mo listened intently, Tian Yong next to him seemed to finally choose to compromise, taking a deep breath and saying:

“Then I will follow Mr. Chu’s arrangements!”

As Tian Yong’s words fell, Chu Mo’s lips slightly curved up, and a faint smile finally appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Guangju finally finished his song. Following that, the world-class superstar who had dominated the entertainment industry for twenty years, with billions of loyal fans globally, bowed deeply in thanks to the audience, in front of which there were only two spectators.

What Wang Guangju didn’t know at that moment was that his fate was being altered in the midst of the quiet discussion between the two solitary spectators in front of him.

As Wang Guangju bowed deeply in thanks, light applause finally echoed from below the stage. When Wang Guangju raised his head and saw the young Mr. Chu lightly clapping, his anxious heart was finally put at ease.

Afterward, Wang Guangju stepped down from the stage, and Ning Zhicheng, known as the King of Dance, slowly took the stage.

If Wang Guangju was the embodiment of a supernatural being, then Ning Zhicheng was the epitome of a mature man. Although he was now forty-five years old, Ning Zhicheng maintained a perfect and robust physique, with a body ratio close to the ideal Golden Ratio, and his long legs also earned him the title of “Long-legged Oppa”.

As the music began on the stage, the king of Asian dance finally began to move gracefully. As the powerful figure jumped on the stage, familiar and beautiful melodies filled the ears.

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After the performance of the fourth king ended, Chu Mo lightly applauded. At the same time, he also stood up, and as the four kings stood together on the stage to express their gratitude, it signified that the half-hour show had come to an end.

Chu Mo did not linger; he walked away directly, leaving only Tian Yong with a complex expression to stay in the stadium.

At this point, it was already 7 o’clock in the evening. Just as Chu Mo stepped out of the stadium, an old voice suddenly rang in his ear!

“Mr. Chu, thank you for everything you’ve done for Liu Liu!”

Chu Mo’s steps paused for a moment, but soon after, realizing it was Liu Ping who had been hidden and now was expressing his gratitude, a slight smile curved his lips.

He had wasted a day, expended so much effort, not only for Liu Liu. A simple thanks from Liu Ping in the shadows made Chu Mo feel that all his hardships were worthwhile.

“Mr. Chu, shall we return to the villa now?”

Detective agency head Jiang Tao quickly came to Chu Mo’s side. The tall man had a cold expression and an intimidating aura that made people wary.

Exiting the stadium, Chu Mo looked at the bustling street outside. The café across the street seemed particularly deserted today. Having not been home for half a month, Chu Mo suddenly felt an urge to return. He nodded slowly:

“Let’s go back.”

With his faint words, Jiang Tao immediately responded. As Jiang Tao signaled towards the distance, a dozen low-profile yet luxurious top-end cars slowly drove towards them from the side of the street.

As Chu Mo’s Rolls-Royce Phantom chauffeured car steadily stopped in front of him, Jiang Tao opened the car door, but suddenly a girl’s urgent voice came from behind!

“Um… Mr. Chu, wait a minute!”

The moment the voice sounded behind him, more than a dozen top-tier professional bodyguards instantly materialized beside Chu Mo, immediately surrounding him in the center with vigilant faces.

At this moment, Chu Mo turned around, and upon seeing that it was the female office worker Qu Xiaoling who appeared behind him, he waved his hand lightly. Following his command, the dozen A-grade bodyguards immediately backed off, leaving only Jiang Tao to guard by his side.

“Um… Mr. Chu, I’m here to thank you. If it wasn’t for you, I might never have seen my idol in my lifetime, let alone have such a close encounter… So, thank you very much. Also, as for what I promised you before, I will definitely keep my word…!”

The female office worker named Qu Xiaoling’s fair face was tinged with a shy blush. For an ordinary worker like her to speak such words was already all the courage she could muster.

At this time, Chu Mo didn’t speak, just quietly watched the woman a few steps away. To be honest, Qu Xiaoling’s looks were not outstanding, her 92 out of 100 score would be considered average among the women Chu Mo knew, far from making his heart flutter. Although he clearly understood her intentions and knew a simple nod from him would let this girl with skin as white as snow get into his car, he still gently shook his head.

After lightly turning and sitting into the backseat of the Rolls-Royce, as Jiang Tao closed the door for him, Chu Mo rolled down the window and finally spoke faintly:

“All you need to remember is that you owe me a promise. Let’s meet again if it’s meant to be.”

Chu Mo’s words fell, and the long convoy finally started moving. Meanwhile, the woman named Qu Xiaoling still stood there, her gaze fixed on the disappearing cars until the very last luxury vehicle vanished from view. Only then did Qu Xiaoling stretch out her hand to wave farewell, full of wistfulness as she said:

“I guess we might never meet again!”