Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Chaoyang Bar is the largest bar in Capital City. It's luxuriously decorated, spacious, and often hosts third-tier celebrities for appearances. With plenty of beautiful women around, it's no wonder the business is booming.

Like the Misty Night Bar in Shanghai, Chaoyang Bar has powerful backing, making it untouchable for ordinary people. As a result, no one dares to cause trouble here. The excellent security is also a major selling point, and many university students from the nearby colleges love to come here to play.

Chu Mo, Han Zhengping, and Luo Hao occupied the largest and most central VIP seating area in the entire bar, where the minimum spending for one night exceeded one hundred thousand RMB. From the moment they sat down, many people in the bar had their eyes on them, but even those who were interested didn't dare approach.

Of the three, Chu Mo was the youngest. However, his custom-made luxury clothes, and the Patek Philippe 5002 on his wrist worth seventeen million, sparkled whenever he raised his hand. Even the inconspicuous gold glasses on his nose cost five hundred thousand RMB per pair.

Add to that the crocodile leather shoes, a belt studded with one hundred and nine diamonds, and the gold fountain pen worn as a collar ornament, his entire outfit was worth tens of millions.

Of course, even to those who didn't recognize the value of his attire, the confidence and ease Chu Mo exuded were unmistakable, and far beyond what ordinary young people could compare with.

As for Han Zhengping, his age was similar to Luo Hao. One had a net worth of twelve trillion, and the other five trillion, each controlling a conglomerate worth more than a trillion. Being in high positions year-round endowed them both with the aura of superiors, especially Han Zhengping.

Although he appeared gentle and refined, the formidable aura he exuded from time to time was enough to make ordinary people fear him.

The three of them were already extraordinary, and considering they were occupying the luxury VIP seating area with a minimum spend of one hundred thousand RMB, many people had noticed them but lacked the courage to even approach for a chat.

And at that moment, four young women appeared in front of the VIP area, all of whom were quite confident in their looks—otherwise they wouldn't be the only ones daring enough to step forward in the entire bar.

Their youthful beauty was their greatest asset, and standing in front of the VIP area with charming smiles, most men would have no reason to reject them.

Chu Mo, after stopping his bodyguards from stepping forward, didn't say much more. The whole situation had been arranged by Han Zhengping, including the VIP seating and the top-notch red wines worth over a million on the tea table. It was Han Zhengping who had taken the initiative, so naturally, it was his call. Chu Mo had no intention of overshadowing the host.

As the host, Han Zhengping was originally keen on getting closer to Chu Mo, hoping to foster a relationship. He was counting on Chu Mo to take over the 390 billion RMB Guang'an Building, and he wanted to gather more funds from Chu Mo for investments in Britain. Naturally, he wanted to keep Chu Mo in good spirits.

Having seen that Chu Mo was not too interested and seemed somewhat distracted, he could only converse with Luo Hao, though this somewhat sidelined their guest. Now that a few young ladies had taken the initiative to come over, it helped lighten the atmosphere.

Seeing that the four young women in front of him were all quite attractive, especially the last one with light makeup and shoulder-length hair, who was quite pretty, Han Zhengping gestured warmly to the young women:

"Please make yourselves comfortable, ladies. Waiter, bring us the most expensive drinks you have here."

The young women, who had initially looked rather cautious, lit up with joy at the invitation to sit down, and their previously reserved demeanor melted into enthusiasm upon hearing the order for the bar's most expensive drinks.

"Let me introduce ourselves. My name is Xiao Yun, and these are Xiao Qing, Xiao Ya, and Xiao Meng. We are all senior students at the Art Institute. How should we address you gentlemen?"

The girl in a short skirt and stockings, showing off her long legs, introduced herself. Xiao Yun seemed to be the most outgoing among the four women, with the other three following her lead.

The most attractive among them was named Xiao Meng, who was also the most reserved in the group.

Both Han Zhengping and Luo Hao's faces showed a hint of an inexplicable smile. Although they were both in their fifties, they looked after themselves well and appeared to be in their early forties, like middle-aged men at the peak of their life's experience.

With a smile on his face, Han Zhengping said warmly:

"It's been quite a few years since anyone has called me 'big brother'...hahaha. Xiao Yun, isn't it? Old Luo and I are certainly old enough for you young ladies to call us 'uncle' without it being too much. As for President Chu, if you four can make his evening pleasant, you might just find yourselves receiving unexpected surprises."

The four young women were attractive, but for the three men, they were merely passable, with even the most beautiful, Xiao Meng, scoring no more than ninety out of a hundred. This might qualify as goddess-level for average folks in the bar, warranting the pursuit and admiration of many men, but for these tycoons, the girls were quite ordinary.

The four young women exchanged looks, and seeing the two 'uncles' who seemed rather unapproachable, they turned their attention to Chu Mo.