The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

The author of this book is very standard. The book lists many cases, and uses a straightforward narrative method to explain it.

Chu Mo, of course, is not just reading books, but also analyzes the writing techniques of articles and strives to improve himself.

Chu Mo read a variety of books, from celebrity biographies, to novels and magazines, and even the story clubs of the 1970s and 1980s with relish.

And it is with a wealth of reading that he can write more in-depth articles.

However, Chu Mo's leisurely mood was quickly interrupted by the sound of footsteps.

Chu Mo, who never liked being interrupted, frowned slightly. When he raised his head, he found that the figure of the housekeeper Danny had quietly stood in front of him.

Chu Mo just glanced at him suspiciously, without speaking, Danny, who immediately understood, respectfully said:

"Mr. Chu, there is a word from the community property that someone wants to see you at the gate of the community."

Chu Mo, who closed the book, raised his eyebrows and asked a random question.

"who."

The butler immediately replied:

"Zhang Dongdong of Wanlin Group."

Hearing this, Chu Mo was stunned for a while, and after a while, he came to his senses and said directly:

"Tell the community security, let him come in, you go to the courtyard gate to meet you, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Danny immediately went downstairs respectfully, but Chu Mo didn't rush to go downstairs. After making two phone calls, after confirming his guess, he tidied up his collar, and then walked down the stairs leisurely.

In the past two months, Chu Mo has successively acquired Bafang International, Financial Building and Tianyi International Hotel, and the amount involved has exceeded 40 to 50 billion yuan.

If everyone scoffed when Chu Mo proposed to build his own 100-billion-dollar club, now, anyone who is well-informed should have gotten the exact news.

Now, if someone still regards Chu Mo's rhetoric as a child's play, it can only be said that the other party really has no brains.

Wanlin Group also owns several five-star hotels in Modu. Chu Mo's hurricane in the hotel industry has also attracted the attention of this behemoth.

The arrival of Zhang Dongdong, who is known as the second generation of the richest man in China, should be to test his own details.

In this regard, apart from being a little surprised at first, after reacting to it, Chu Mo felt that Wanlin Group's test was very natural.

Of course, as to why Zhang Dahua, chairman of Wanlin Group, didn't come to the door in person, Chu Mo guessed that the other party should be the reason why he wanted to leave room.

Zhang Dongdong is about the same age as himself and has more topics, and this top rich second generation is definitely not ignorant.

Zhang Dongdong himself has returned from studying abroad and has advanced business concepts. In recent years, he has stirred up the situation even more. He himself is a director of Wanlin Group. Although he does not participate in the specific affairs of the company, his identity as the prince and his successor is there.

When he came forward, Chu Mo felt that Wanlin Group's choice was very correct.

Chu Mo deliberately raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was three fifteen in the afternoon.

He walked down the living room, and found that the maids in the living room looked a little strange. It was not until he saw a maid who looked familiar that he realized that the six maids in the hall were the maids who served Qin Zixuan in Villa No. 8.

The housekeeper brought the eight maids in the villa to greet the distinguished guests at the gate of the courtyard, and in order to show respect, Danny took his own initiative and called all the six maids around Qin Zixuan over.

Although there was a bit of fanfare, it was also Danny's heart, so Chu Mo didn't say much.

The moment they stepped off the elevator, the six maids bowed respectfully. Although they were serving Qin Zixuan, the six maids knew in their hearts who the real master was, and naturally did not dare to be slighted.

Chu Mo hesitated for a moment. Originally, he wanted to go to the door to greet him, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Although Zhang Dongdong is the son of the richest man in China and the second-generation richest man in China, to put it bluntly, he is actually only a second-generation rich man.

And he, not to mention the unlimited bank cards in the dark, is just the assets in his possession on the surface, and he already has the qualifications to sit and negotiate with the richest man Zhang Dalin.

If Zhang Dalin came in person, then Chu Mo would naturally greet him at the gate of the courtyard to show respect, but since it was Zhang Dongdong...

The housekeeper brought eight maids to greet him at the door, which had already given him enough face.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room and waiting for himself, while chatting in every possible way, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

After Chu Mo turned on the phone, he looked at the caller ID, it was Zhan Bingxue, and he pressed the answer directly.

"Mr. Chu, the chairman of Wanlin Group, Zhang Dahua called me just now. He didn't say anything important, just chatted a few words at random. We have no business dealings with Wanlin Group. Zhang Dahua called at this time. , you see...?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and without saying much, he directly solved the riddle and said:

"Zhang Dongdong is at the entrance of the villa. I sent a housekeeper to greet you. If you guessed correctly, it should be related to the Tianyi Hotel we acquired. Zhang Dahua called you to remind you."

"Then, Mr. Chu, since it's about the hotel, I'll go there too. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

Chu Mo agreed, and then hung up the phone.

The 6.8 billion Tianyi International Hotel was successfully acquired. According to the plan, Zhanbingxue's next target is the Tianxiangyuan Hotel under the Wanlin Group.

This is the only seven-star super hotel in Modu.

Compared with Bafang International, which has a market value of tens of billions, it is even higher.

Zhang Dongdong's arrival at this time is nothing but two possibilities.

First, Zhan Bingxue's plan to acquire Tianxiangyuan Hotel has been leaked, so Zhang Dalin took the initiative to come to the door.

Another possibility is that the recent expansion of Bafang International has threatened Zhang Dalin's layout in the magic capital...

But no matter what the reason is, it's the next thing to do.

With unlimited bank cards in hand, Chu Mo really doesn't counsel the richest man in China, who is worth 280 billion.

It didn't take long. Two minutes later, there was the sound of bustling footsteps at the entrance of the hall, and then the voice of the butler Danny came from afar.

"Mr. Zhang, please, my master is waiting."

The voice fell, and a tall and straight figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Danny, who was slightly bent over, introduced him, and beside the tall and straight young man, a young girl also followed.

The guest has come to the door, Chu Mo on the sofa gently got up and said with a smile:

"Young Master Zhang is here, and I will welcome you from afar..."

Zhang Dongdong, the son of the richest man in China, did not have the rebelliousness of the second generation of rich people. On the contrary, he seemed very easy-going.

If you didn't know in advance that he was the successor of a group of hundreds of billions, you might treat him as an ordinary young man.

Zhang Dongdong, who took the initiative to stretch out his hand, smiled, and beside him was also followed by a beautiful young girl.

The girl had been holding the phone in her hand, her face was slightly flushed, and her big watery eyes looked at herself curiously.

Zhang Dongdong took the initiative to step forward to shake hands, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Mr. Chu, this is my female partner Xiaoshan, an anchor, clamoring for me to show her to the world. Don't take offense to Mr. Chu."

Hearing this, Chu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and then chuckled lightly:

"It's okay."

Sure enough, it should be said on the Internet.

The iron Zhang Dongdong, the flowing beauty net red.