Trillionaire's Slice of Life

At that moment, standing between Ross the elder and Edward, was a particularly striking young man, Yang Xiulu from the Yang family's Third Master.

If those seated in the front row were all men in their fifties, then Yang Xiulu, twenty-five years old and equally handsome, certainly stood out as an anomaly. He had always been seated at the very back, completely unnoticed, but now, representing the Yang family in taking on an S-rank task, he had become a senior member of the club. No matter what, according to the basic guidelines set by the Longevity Club, the Third Master of the Yang family must receive the top-tier service.

Chu Mo nodded in greeting to Edward and Ross the elder, then turned his gaze to Yang Xiulu.

Memories of their first meeting surfaced in his mind.

At that time, he had been attempting to acquire Mo's No.1 skyscraper from the Jiangnan Li family, so he accompanied Prince Ben Hesed around for leisure.

It was at Mo's racing track where Yang Xiulu was racing with a group of second-generation youths from Capital City and Mo.

It was because of this that Chu Mo and Yang Xiulu had some disputes, and later even used some connections to have Yang Xiulu put under confinement for a period.

Later, the two made amends over Yang Duoer, the eldest young lady of the Yang family, who had also hosted a banquet for him at Prince Gong's Mansion in Capital City. Speaking seriously, Chu Mo didn't really dislike this third master of the Yang family. He was straightforward and candid, not like his second elder brother, Yang Jianguo, who liked scheming.

Afterward, Chu Mo and Yang Duoer planned to secretly take control of the eight great families, among which included a plan for the Yang family: to eliminate Yang Jianguo, the Second Young Master, and then to support Yang Xiulu to rise to power.

Because Yang Xiulu was uneducated, he was easier to control.

It was just that during the last trip to the Capital City, the family head of the Yang family, Yang Tianxia, seemed to have already hinted at some clues, and Chu Mo promised not to take action against the Yang family anymore. So, now, there were no conflicts of interest between Chu Mo and Yang Xiulu.

Memories of the rouge rice served at the banquet at Prince Gong's Mansion, with its fragrant and rich aroma, were still vividly remembered.

Although now, with Chu Mo's power, he no longer coveted the ouge rice, his initial tasting had indeed left a profound impact.

Chu Mo looked at the slightly nervous Yang Xiulu, and suddenly patted his shoulder, then said meaningfully, "Do well. If you succeed this time, I believe your future is promising."

With these light words, Chu Mo wasted no more time. He turned his attention back to Ross the elder, leading the way forward.

At that moment, influenced by Chu Mo's special attention, Yang Xiulu stood in place, lost in thought for a moment. His mind quickly replayed Chu Mo's words and the deliberate deepening of the force on his shoulder, which stirred excitement within him.

Yang Xiulu naturally understood the meaning of Mo's words; Chu Mo wanted him to persuade his father, Yang Tianxia, and then dissolve the hostility between Yang family and others, even convincing his father to personally join the Longevity Club.

Originally, Yang Xiulu had no confidence in accomplishing this, but now, a fighting spirit suddenly surged within him. If he did not seize this opportunity, his life from here on would be meaningless.

"What are you thinking about?"

Just as Yang Xiulu was lost in thought, the top bosses in the hall had already left, and now, the only person left in the hall was Sun Shangwu, who had been at the very back.

Previously, Sun Shangwu had caused quite a stir at the auction by bidding five billion yuan. Although several people had already approached him to interact, he chose to stay upon seeing Yang Xiulu lost in thought alone.

With Sun Shangwu's reminder, Yang Xiulu finally snapped back to reality. He looked down at the blue ring on his finger, which clearly told him that he was not dreaming; everything here was real.

Sun Shangwu looked at the blue ring, representing status and identity, with a face full of envy as he slowly began to speak,

"Brother Yang, I have a premonition that in the not-so-distant future, the ring on your finger might become the most precious thing in the upper echelons of society across the world.

The higher the rank of the ring, the more it demonstrates extraordinary status and identity. Currently, across the whole world, only you and Rothschild possess a blue ring. You must know, Rothschild is reputed to be a living legend; even he possesses only a blue ring, which shows the importance of this ring."

Taking a deep breath, Sun Shangwu truly valued this fellow fated Yang family young master, so he was willing to remind him wholeheartedly,

"Brother Yang, I am a few years older than you, and I see things from a broader perspective. Now that you have received this ring, no matter the reason, your status has been recognized. What you need to do next, brother, is to spare no expense, and remember, spare no expense in completing this mission. As long as you can keep this ring on your hand, in the future, you will certainly have a place among the top elites of this world."

Although Sun Shangwu wasn't a trillionaire, having risen from a poor boy to a billionaire with 370 billion in assets in just twenty years and having founded Futton Group, a colossal entity, it showed his vision and perspective were definitely spot on.

And since Sun Shangwu valued such a small ring so highly, it also showed how highly he regarded the Longevity Club.

Beside him, Yang Xiulu took a deep breath. Previously, under some strange impulse, he had accepted that S-class mission. Thinking back, he was still terrified; it was completely like pulling a tooth from the mouth of the Ross family, even though the elder Ross had indicated he would no longer hold it against them. But if he had to do it over, he really might not have the courage to choose the same path.

However, now, since fate had made him make that choice, Yang Xiulu had no reason to shrink back.

He took a deep breath, then nodded to Sun Shangwu beside him and slowly said,

"Brother Sun, rest assured, I know what to do with this matter. Even if it costs me my life this time, I will not back down.

Brother, if I, Yang Xiulu, make it big in the future, I will definitely not forget your advice, Brother Sun."

Sun Shangwu's eyes brightened. His primary purpose of coming to the Longevity Club was to make connections with top-tier tycoons. Although the current Yang Xiulu was still immature, who could say what the future would hold? At least for now, Sun Shangwu really wanted to take a gamble on him.

The two of them walked out of the hall, and at that moment, a stunningly beautiful female attendant with a hundred percent rating in looks proactively came forward to show the way. Seeing the world-class beauty of the attendant, Sun Shangwu couldn't help but be slightly moved.

He wasn't particularly smitten by the beauty of the female attendant but was rather shocked by the treatment Yang Xiulu received at his side.

You should know, when they had just entered the club earlier, there were no designated female attendants serving them. But now, with Yang Xiulu having become a senior member of the club, he immediately had female attendants with extreme beauty serving him closely. Sun Shangwu had paid special attention; although all the club's female attendants were highly attractive, only four had ratings of ninety-nine or higher.

These four had originally been assigned to billionaires like the chieftain of the Ross family and Edward. Now that Yang Xiulu could receive such treatment showed just how terrifying it was to be a senior member of the club.

"Mr. Yang, I am Winnie, the head female attendant. You are our Longevity Club's first A-level member. From now on, I will be at your service here at the club. You may instruct me with any request or need, and within my authority, I can fulfill any of your wishes!"

Winnie led the way in front, and Yang Xiulu didn't feel much at the moment. However, Sun Shangwu suddenly whispered in Yang Xiulu's ear, hesitated for a moment, and then Yang Xiulu, with a slightly hesitant expression, slowly spoke up,

"Any conditions, right? As an A-level member of the Longevity Club, if I encounter troubles I cannot resolve, I can also come to you, right?"

Upon hearing this, the stunning Winnie respectfully nodded.