Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Jiang Rourou, with a slight curl of her lips, remained unmoved. She idly played with a small ornament nearby and said casually, "Does waiting around to meet my maker count... Just kidding, don't be so serious. I've always been a relaxed person by nature, and I don't like jobs that tie me down. Like you, spending all day in the office—definitely not my thing. If you ask me about something I'm interested in, does liking to watch movies count?" Zhan Bingxue looked somewhat speechless at the woman before her. As a top tycoon worth 130 billion, she had far too many things to handle, like the pile of documents waiting on her desk to be processed right now. Every minute she wasted now meant one less minute of rest in the evening. However, upon recalling the big boss's instructions, despite feeling extremely reluctant, Zhan Bingxue didn't dare to go against his wishes. So, after a slight pause, she rose gently to her feet and said, "Since you don't like it here and enjoy watching movies, I'll take you somewhere. Follow me!" The personal secretary had just brought over two cups of hot tea and was walking over, but Zhan Bingxue stood up and headed toward the door, while instructing, "Arrange the car, I'm going out!" The secretary holding the tea immediately set the cups down and trotted along to keep up with the chairperson's pace, hastily taking out her phone to call the bodyguards. Having nothing better to do, Jiang Rourou, with a twitch of her mouth, voluntarily followed along. The three of them rode the private elevator down, and upon reaching the lobby on the first floor, the elevator doors opened, and four black-clad bodyguards, two men, and two women, all efficient-looking, greeted them proactively. As Zhan Bingxue walked by, the four stunningly beautiful receptionists at the front desk rose and bent over to greet her. All the staff lowered their heads to greet her wherever she passed. As the group exited the hotel's main entrance, six luxury cars worth millions had already been quietly waiting. At the same time, over a dozen well-trained professional bodyguards secured the hotel entrance. Jiang Rourou took a special look at the group of bodyguards, feeling a slight shock within, and she was also quickly calculating in her mind. The stand-in secretary took the passenger seat in the Rolls-Royce, while Zhan Bingxue and Jiang Rourou sat in the back. With the sound of a series of car doors closing, the six luxury cars slowly started up. It wasn't until then that Zhan Bingxue gave the command, "To Shi Yuan Entertainment!" The bodyguard in front promptly arranged the route. It was only then that Jiang Rourou spoke up lightly, "The spokesperson has such hefty bodyguards? Isn't she just a worker bee?" Zhan Bingxue, somewhat speechless, glanced at the woman who knew nothing. After taking a light breath, she finally said, "Who told you the spokesperson is just a worker bee? Anyway, that's not entirely wrong. We, the spokespersons, are indeed under Mr. Chu's command, and that will never change. However, being a spokesperson doesn't mean we can be bullied by just anyone. Do you even know what it means to be a spokesperson?" "No one has ever told me!" With a slight shrug, Jiang Rourou looked as if it were obvious, and a helpless Zhan Bingxue turned her gaze outside the car. She suddenly pointed at a tall building in the front and then said, "See that hotel? Tianyi International Hotel, with a market value of 5.6 billion. And that one across the street, Tianhua International Hotel, valued at 8.8 billion. And the Bafang International Hotel we just came from, worth a hundred billion. All these are properties under my name...!" "You're actually a billionaire? No wonder there are so many bodyguards protecting you when you go out!" Zhan Bingxue shook her head, somewhat exhausted from the interruption. She truly envied the woman in front of her who understood nothing, and at the same time, she had some doubts about how this woman had managed to gain Mr. Chu's trust. However, after thinking about her own mission, Zhan Bingxue could only continue: "It's not just that, I also control assets like the Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel with a market value of 22 billion, Tengwang Pavilion International Hotel worth 20 billion, and so on—eleven five-star hotels in total, with approximate total assets of around 130 billion. Normally, Mr. Chu would not interfere; all these businesses are managed by me alone. However, since you don't like servicing others, perhaps you could switch to a different industry." "My goodness, you're amazing." Jiang Rourou could no longer maintain her casual demeanor from before, and her soft, tender eyes were now filled with intense envy. At this moment, she had become much more well-behaved, and said with excitement on her face: "Then... could I also become a spokesperson like you?" Zhan Bingxue gently adjusted her skirt, and spoke seriously: "That... It depends on how far you can go, and on your own efforts. There are many spokespersons beside Mr. Chu, and many of them are more formidable than me. It's up to you to seize the opportunity." "You said you like watching movies, right? The person we're going to meet next is another spokesperson for Mr. Chu, Qin Zixuan. She used to be Mr. Chu's maid, but now she's the chairman of Shi Yuan Entertainment, the second-largest entertainment company in Hua Country, with a current market value close to 90 billion. Their roster includes international superstar Ding Xiaoni, A-list celebrities Sun Qing, Wang Tuo, Ding Qian, Lin Wanqiu and so on. In our Hua Country's entertainment circle, Qin Zixuan is considered one of the top tycoons." Aside from Qin Zixuan, there are Yang Xuan and Liang Bing from Longevity Club. The assets controlled by these two also add up to over 100 billion, and moreover, once the Longevity Club has a research breakthrough, it will quickly expand to become one of the top clubs in the world, possibly increasing its assets to the trillion level. By the way, you must surely know about Zhang Dongdong, the son of the richest man. Zhang Dongdong is one of the three administrators of Longevity Club. In addition, there's Qiu Shui, Mr. Chu's overseas spokesperson. The investments in Dubai and Saudi Arabia are all managed by Qiu Shui, and the total investments in these two countries have exceeded 300 billion. Also, you must have heard about the three major towers in Modu; these are all parts of Mr. Chu's tea business with a market value of nearly 90 billion. They are managed by Dong Xun'er, one of Mr. Chu's spokespersons. That's about all the spokespersons for now. As for the Fan family, they're currently in a partnership and not considered. Each of these spokespersons will control a different industry, and the scale is likely to be around 100 billion. Of course, the exact amount of assets depends on the spokesperson's ability. If a spokesperson is very capable and absolutely loyal, they might receive more investment and manage greater assets. As for what level you can achieve, it actually depends on your ability." "But the one who ultimately makes the decision is still Mr. Chu. Just like you, with just one word from Mr. Chu, you could become a spokesperson; this kind of opportunity is something many people would fight tooth and nail for and still not obtain." Zhan Bingxue narrated the information she knew, as her mission was to let the other party know the significance of being a spokesperson, so there was no need to deliberately conceal anything. However, upon hearing that she could control an industry scale of 100 billion, Jiang Rourou was no longer carefree but became careful and cautious. The motorcade slowly stopped in front of the Shi Yuan Entertainment building; since Zhan Bingxue had already given notice, the security around the building was on high alert, and at least dozens of people including the chairman, Qin Zixuan, were waiting at the entrance to welcome them. As the car door opened and Zhan Bingxue got out, Chairman Qin Zixuan was already there to greet her. "Xuan'er, why make such a fuss? If people found out, wouldn't it look bad?" Zhan Bingxue and Qin Zixuan were best friends with no secrets between them. While the two of them spoke softly, Jiang Rourou in the back of the Rolls Royce took a deep breath. She glanced at the tall building in front of her, but a cunning glint flashed in her eyes.