Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Chu Mo turned his head to look at the woman with the neat short hair. She had a delicate nose and bright red lips, her eyes sparkled, but most importantly, the faint dimples on her cheeks were especially charming.

She was a cute girl with a beauty score of eighty. Speaking of looks alone, any of the spokespeople by Chu Mo's side, even any of the maids from the Emperor's Pavilion would be much prettier than her. However, Chu Mo felt from her an unyielding spirit of defiance.

He seemed to see himself from one year ago, when he barely managed to sustain his basic survival with his writing fees, bent at the waist before life, and it was that same obstinate nature that allowed him to persevere until now, to reach this point.

Otherwise, he might have already rolled back to his hometown, married and bred, then led a mediocre life.

Once, heaven had given his unyielding self a chance, and Chu Mo felt he should also give others the same opportunity.

Originally planning to leave, Chu Mo steadied his stance once again. He looked at the short-haired woman with a determined face before him and spoke in an even tone:

"What's your name?"

"Sun Qing! If I've offended you, I hope you only punish me, it has nothing to do with the sisters around me."

The short-haired woman's voice was still crisp and robust. She looked straight at him with bright eyes, void of any trace of fear or flattery.

Chu Mo nodded slightly and took a soft breath:

"Perhaps you have a point. A bodyguard's job isn't just about strength; often, they need to deal with various complex situations. A bodyguard must have good psychological quality and maintain composure in the face of danger, and most importantly, a meticulous mind.

Since you were able to seize this opportunity, I'll give you all a chance. Next, I'll go out for a bit. Forty-nine female bodyguards will be responsible for my safety. If you demonstrate sufficient adaptability, I will consider keeping all of you. However, my only requirement is for you to protect me covertly from the shadows. I do not allow any flamboyant display nor personal protection.

You can prepare now; I'll be leaving in ten minutes!"

As his words concluded, amid the cheers of the forty-nine female bodyguards behind him, Chu Mo turned and walked towards the hall.

He had a maid prepare a set of casual clothes for him, took off the expensive watch from his wrist, and without any conspicuous attire, he got into a Maybach ten minutes later, with a long fleet of cars heading out of the villa.

After some thought, Chu Mo directed the fleet to stop near Sunshine Residence.

He had lived there for three to four years and was quite familiar with the surroundings. When he stepped down from the Maybach, the forty-nine female bodyguards were already in position. Chu Mo gave Fang Lihu an order before strolling alone down the bustling streets.

Behind him, the group of female bodyguards conscientiously dispersed in all directions. Not just behind him, even across the street, the shops ahead—soon, their figures blended into the crowd. When Chu Mo looked around again, he could no longer see the bodyguards.

But one thing he was sure of was that all forty-nine female bodyguards were all around him. They wouldn't stray far, and their eyes would constantly be on him. If he encountered any situation, they would immediately appear to resolve the trouble.

Of course, Chu Mo wouldn't entrust his safety entirely to these female bodyguards. In fact, including Fang Lihu, there were also twenty professional male bodyguards guarding in the vicinity.

However, to test the women's abilities, Chu Mo previously instructed Fang Lihu to have these personal bodyguards keep a greater distance. They just needed to ensure that they could arrive immediately if something occurred.

So at this moment, even though Chu Mo was guarded by seventy to eighty bodyguards, he looked as if he was just a person leisurely strolling on the street. Unless someone was extremely professional, they wouldn't be able to identify Chu Mo as a protected target.

Near Sunshine Residence, there was a pedestrian street, a commercial street, and a large amusement park. At this time, Chu Mo was on the bustling streets, without black-clad bodyguards by his side, walking alone as if returning to the time a year ago, his entire being unusually relaxed.

He initially wanted to sit in a nearby café but considering this trip was to test the female bodyguards' skills, merely sitting in the café all day probably wouldn't result in any incident, and he would not be able to judge their true level.

So after abandoning the idea of the café, Chu Mo casually strolled down the street. There were quite a few bookstores around, and after he entered one and picked out a few books, the place was less crowded than the jostling streets. Looking around, he indeed saw two women disguised as customers, their eyes intermittently roaming over him.

He slightly curled the corners of his mouth, made no contact with them, but continued picking out books that interested him. Ten minutes later, when he left the bookstore, he had several more books in hand.

When Chu Mo found a nearby bike-sharing service, he suddenly curled his lips. If he kept wandering aimlessly like this, probably nothing would happen, and there would be no need for the female bodyguards to intervene. So if that was the case, he decided to artificially add some difficulty for them.