Trillionaire's Slice of Life

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The Exhibition Center in Magic City is more than just a simple exhibition hall; it also hosts many important domestic and international conferences, playing a significant role in the economic, scientific, educational, and cultural aspects of Magic City.

Being able to host a wedding at this venue, which is often used for international conferences, clearly showed the Zhou family's power and status in Magic City.

The time was six o'clock in the evening.

Inside Emperor's Mansion Villa Number One, with the service of seven or eight maids, Chu Mo was changing into a custom-made suit. As he was not used to wearing a tie, he always felt the blue tie around his neck was somewhat constricting.

However, there was no choice, as the event he was attending was exceptionally formal; everyone would be in suits and ties, so he couldn't afford to be the exception.

Of course, most importantly, Chu Mo would later have to negotiate with the head of the Zhou family and he couldn't afford to give them an impression of frivolity.

After the head maid had attended to every single hair on his head and he had put on black crocodile skin shoes, Chu Mo walked towards the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of the villa, flanked by more than a dozen bodyguards.

At this moment, Yang Xuan, who had been following by his side with a smile, finally found the opportunity to speak softly,

"I thought I already took a long time to get ready, but now I realize that compared to you, I am still far behind. However, you really do look handsome in this outfit."

Yang Xuan, wearing purple high-heeled sandals and a black, elegant evening gown, had a smile on her lips and a mysterious glow in her eyes too.

The two entered the spacious back seat of the Phantom, and the team leader of the bodyguards, Shou Bo, closed the car door after them. Danny, along with eight maids, bowed as they sent them off, and the Rolls-Royce and Bentley slowly exited the villa's gates.

It wasn't until then that Chu Mo softly said,

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"You look very beautiful too."

Yang Xuan, seated right beside him, occasionally turned her face to study Chu Mo, and after being looked at several times, Chu Mo asked curiously,

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I was just thinking whether you came to the community this morning specifically to take me to this wedding banquet."

Hearing this, Chu Mo, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, neither confirmed nor denied it.

As it turned out, Chu Mo had been right to leave an hour early, as the streets of Magic City on a Sunday evening were indeed very congested. By the time they reached the Exhibition Center in the heart of Magic City, it was already fifty-three minutes past six.

Since the female tycoon Liu Manli, who had invited him to accompany her, had not yet arrived, the Rolls-Royce was parked a good distance away from the Exhibition Center, across the street.

Chu Mo, sitting in the car, was on the phone coordinating with Liu Manli, while Yang Xuan, sitting beside him, was wide-eyed, peering out of the car window.

One by one, convoys slowly made their way from a distance. The invited guests alighted from their vehicles and stepped onto the red carpet. From time to time, the figures of well-known stars, familiar to many, could be seen ascending the red carpet.

Even from across the street, the outside of the Exhibition Center was still crowded with onlookers.

Looking at the throngs of people in the distance, Yang Xuan suddenly subdued her voice and whispered,

"Can we... really get in?"

Chu Mo, who had just hung up the phone, nodded with a smile and then instructed Shou Bo in the front passenger seat,

"Follow that convoy led by the stretch Lincoln ahead."

"Yes, Mr. Chu."

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Shou Bo's composed voice sounded, and then without Chu Mo needing to say much more, the Rolls-Royce and Bentley slowly started and began to follow behind the Lincoln convoy.

Liu Manli sat in the stretched Lincoln, bringing a total of six cars. Adding Chu Mo's Phantom and Bentley, eight luxury vehicles entered the standby lane, ready to head towards the red carpet.

The vehicles in front and behind the Lincoln convoy began to be controlled for distance, reserving enough space for the Liu family represented by Liu Manli, a courtesy not extended to other stars or guests who had arrived earlier.

Ranked fourth on the Forbes list with a net worth of two hundred and forty billion, the Liu family indeed deserved such treatment.

The Zhou family's eldest grandson, Zhou Tianqi, accompanied by his wife, along with the second-generation helmsman of the Zhou family, Zhou Weimin, quietly waited at the side. When a middle-aged butler came to inform them, all three turned to look at the convoy.

The surrounding crowd instantly became slightly more solemn.

And the journalists who had been continuously taking photos at both sides of the red carpet also craned their necks, realizing that yet another real top-tier family was about to make an appearance.

However, towards such top-tier families, the thoughts of the journalists on both sides became delicate.

Being able to see such personages was enough to be a boastful asset for them, but on the other hand, they also felt somewhat helpless; even if they captured photos of these VIPs, they would not be able to publish them.

The Zhou family had already given them a heads-up: what could be published and what could not. Everyone knew the rules, and even if they sent the photos up boldly, they would be held back during the review stage.

What's more, this was the Magic City, and offending these powerful elite families with extensive reach was not something these minor journalists could afford to bear.

As the journalists contemplated their delicate situations, the crowd grew subtly restless, and the distant convoy had already stopped in front of the red carpet.

As the host, the second generation leader of the Zhou family, Zhou Weimin, along with the eldest grandson, Zhou Tianqi, and his wife, took the initiative to step forward to greet them.

In front of the stretched Lincoln, there were servants to assist. A group of bodyguards got out first and surrounded the area. The Lincoln's door opened, revealing a pair of crystal high heels slowly extending from the car. Stay connected with empire

The next second, under the scrutiny of everyone, Liu Manli, dressed in a gorgeous evening gown, stepped out of the car with a radiant smile.

Zhou Weimin's face showed a smile, preparing to step forward in greeting.

But immediately after, Liu Manli, who attracted the entire venue's attention, turned around and shifted her gaze behind her.

It was not until then, that the doors of the two luxury cars at the rear of the convoy opened, and five or six tall bodyguards over two meters tall became exceptionally conspicuous.

As several tall men respectfully bowed their heads, an attractive young man with golden glasses on his nose slowly got out of the vehicle. After a brief wait, a woman donning a black elegant long dress, with a stunning face, gracefully arrived by his side.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Chu Mo could clearly feel the slight trembling of Yang Xuan's body beside him.

At this moment, the woman who had been full of curiosity just moments before, no longer had any confidence. Surrounded by personages whom she usually only saw on TV, she appeared somewhat constrained and nervous.

And when Yang Xuan inadvertently saw the high and mighty boss of her company, who could only stand aside like an ordinary bystander, looking at her with shock on his face, the woman, whose heart felt like it was jumping to her throat, trembled uncontrollably.

Yang Xuan, covered in a fine layer of goosebumps, inched her body gently towards the man beside her.

Seeing his calm and serene expression, at that moment, Yang Xuan's heart filled with fantasy.

"What exactly is the identity of this man who has been sharing a rental with me for two years?"

In her mind unconsciously emerged the scene of him cooking for her in their shared rental, and the more she let her thoughts wander, the more her legs felt weak.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's cheeks had turned a shade of crimson, and even her breathing had become slightly heavier...

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