Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1085 - 683: Skyrocketing Connections_2

Chapter 1085: Chapter 683: Skyrocketing Connections_2

“Now, let it be this way, I will guard her in the shadows.”

As the words fell, the elderly man did not say anything more, but turned around and left. Behind him, four disciples, each with the strength of a mid-level Great Grandmaster, stood up and then four distinguished and top-level tycoons followed the elderly man.

Only then, beside Chu Mo, there remained Tian Yong, the Chairman of Tianhua Entertainment, and a white-collar woman with fine snow-like delicate hands whose name he did not know.

Chu Mo watched as the figure of the elderly man slowly disappeared into the crowd, knowing that the old man probably hadn’t really left. He just didn’t want Liu Liu to see himself worn out, so he hid in the dark. However, the old man would certainly do his utmost to ensure Liu Liu’s safety. Not to mention in Modu, there would be absolutely no one in the whole world who could harm Liu Liu.

At least until the old man’s death, there would be no one in the whole world who could harm Liu Liu.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, then his gaze shifted to the woman with the fair hands next to him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, Chu Mo casually spoke:

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“Why are you still here? Your idol is about to leave! Don’t you want to go see your idol?”

As Chu Mo’s words fell, the woman beside him lightly adjusted a lock of hair on her forehead, then spoke slowly and leisurely:

“If I remember correctly, you once said that Wang Guangju would come to this cafe to meet you! If I wait here, wouldn’t I be able to see him.”

Chu Mo looked carefully at the girl in front of him. Although her beauty wasn’t on par with those envoys representing Qing Guo and Qing Cheng who were by his side, a beauty score of ninety still classed her as a pretty girl. The fairness of her skin and those delicate jade-like hands added to her overall charming appearance.

Softly adjusting the golden glasses on his nose bridge, Chu Mo slightly raised his eyebrows and asked:

“Didn’t your companions just express their disbelief in what I said? Why do you believe that my word alone could bring Wang Guangju here?”

With a faint smile in his eyes, under her direct gaze, the fair-skinned woman suddenly let out a mysterious smile, her whole being like a sprite-like woman, slowly said: “Intuition! Because I think you are someone who keeps their word.”

Hearing this, Chu Mo couldn’t help but shake his head smilingly, but seeing the glimmer in the woman’s eyes, he habitually took a sip of the coffee in front of him. After putting down the coffee cup, he then spoke:

“I’m afraid it has nothing to do with intuition. Probably, you recognized the identity of someone among us, am I right?”

The woman, upon hearing this, did not refute. Her peach blossom eyes glanced at the chubby middle-aged man beside her, and after biting her red lips slightly as if making up her mind, she suddenly turned to Tian Yong and said:

“Mr. Tian, I am Qu Xiaoling from the technical department of Feitian Media, and I have always been grateful for Mr. Tian’s care for our Feitian Media!”

The woman who identified herself as Qu Xiaoling had certainly recognized Tian Yong’s identity early on. However, it was not surprising. Compared to others, whether it was Xuanyuan Mingyue with a wealth of hundreds of billions or the mid-level peak Great Grandmaster Hua Zhenyu, or even Modu’s Lu Yuanming, although they were all ultra-billionaires, they were usually too low-profile. There was no visibility in either the Forbes rich list or any online news, ordinary people had no clue about their existence.

Meanwhile, Tian Yong, actually being the Chairman of Tianhua Entertainment with a wealth of over 800 billion, was a top tycoon whose various information was public. As long as one was attentive, one could find countless reports about him on the internet.

Perhaps ordinary people might have less understanding of Tian Yong, but those in related fields could absolutely not be unaware of Tian Yong, a top tycoon in the entertainment circle.

Two years ago, before Chu Mo founded Shi Yuan Entertainment, there were only two bigwigs in the entertainment industry. They were Ren Wenxuan, the godfather of the entertainment circle, and the other one was this chubby man in front of them, resembling the Maitreya Buddha, Tian Yong.

The woman beside Chu Mo, who identified herself as Qu Xiaoling, worked in media, and her company had collaborated with Tianhua Entertainment. Given these circumstances, it was not surprising that she recognized Tian Yong immediately.

But it was unusual that the other party had remained silent, only revealing his identity until now, demonstrating exceptional composure and tactics in handling the situation.

Although Tian Yong dared not speak loudly in front of Chu Mo, and didn’t even qualify to sit beside him, he was like the ultimate ceiling for a technician working in a small media company. With just a casual word from Tian Yong, he could completely determine the fate of the woman’s entire life.

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However, at this moment, Tian Yong did not display any superiority. In front of Chu Mo, he was absolutely the most humble presence. The middle-aged man’s chubby face was full of smiles, and despite having no memory of the woman opposite him, he still said warmly:

“So you are Little Qu from Feitian Media. I know Zhao Yonggang, your chairman at Feitian Media. Yonggang is a good person and likes to promote the younger generation. Next time I visit your company, you’ll have to host me, Little Qu!”

Tian Yong didn’t promise anything specific, but as soon as he finished speaking, the fair-skinned Qu Xiaoling suddenly stood up. A blush rose on her pale cheeks, and her chest heaved continuously. A moment later, the deeply bowing woman earnestly said:

“Thank you, President Tian, for your support. I’ll be waiting for your esteemed visit.”

Tian Yong just smiled and nodded. If he were alone, he could easily manipulate the career of the woman across him, but with Mr. Chu from Modu present, he knew he was not the main character. So after a slight chuckle, Tian Yong added:

“Why thank me? You’d better thank Mr. Chu. If Mr. Chu agrees, your entire Feitian Media could jump three levels!”

To Tian Yong, Feitian Media, with a market value of just five or six billion, was nothing more than a weak shell company. If there was any unfinished business at his company, it could be outsourced to them, so Tianhua Entertainment got the meat, and Feitian Media merely got the soup.

But for Qu Xiaoling, this several billion yuan company was like a giant.

Qu Xiaoling was just a technician in the Media Department of Feitian Media. Although it was a small company compared to Tianhua Entertainment, which had a market value of eighty to ninety billion yuan, it was still a powerful company for ordinary people, with a value of several billion yuan and combined departments totaling seventy to eighty employees. Qu Xiaoling, just a regular technician in the department, worked hard every month for just over ten thousand yuan in salary, like now, she and two girlfriends wanted to attend Wang Guangju’s concert but couldn’t even buy tickets.

At this stage, her biggest dream was to be promoted to the leader of the technical group, which would raise her salary level. Despite her relentless efforts, there were several people in the technical department with more seniority, better skills, and even greater diligence. Under normal circumstances, for Qu Xiaoling, who had been with the company for just two years, getting promoted to group leader was extremely difficult.

But this was just the conventional pathway. If one day, the chairman of Tianhua Entertainment, Tian Yong, personally visited Feitian Media and specifically asked for her to host him, even if Tian Yong said nothing, Qu Xiaoling believed that the next day she would not only be promoted to group leader but possibly even to department leadership.

This is the power of connections.

At this moment, Qu Xiaoling’s heart was bursting with excitement. She bowed again to the middle-aged man in front of her. Then, just as Qu Xiaoling was pondering how to face the young man beside her, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cafe.

It was a man wrapped entirely in a black coat, wearing a mask and sunglasses.

The moment she saw that figure, Qu Xiaoling suddenly stiffened as if she had realized something.

If she wasn’t mistaken, that person should be the big star, Wang Guangju, whom hundreds of thousands of fans outside the window were cheering and shouting for.