Trillionaire's Slice of Life

"Mr. Chu, before coming to Hua Country, our father, the King, had given us sisters a command, that is to make certain of inviting Mr. Chu to visit Denmark. On behalf of the entire Danish royal family, I warmly welcome Mr. Chu's arrival,"

If the sister in the fiery red dress, Qing Cheng, represents passionate exuberance, then her elder sister in the pale blue dress before me, Qing Guo, embodies gentle tranquility.

Qing Guo, with a precious diamond necklace gracing her slender neck, delicately extended the back of her right hand. After Chu Mo's kiss grazed her hand like a dragonfly skimming water, a tempting blush appeared on the cheeks of the princess, prompting a slight curl of her lips.

This scene, witnessed by the dozens of young noblemen around, kindled an unusual sparkle in many of their eyes, especially the tall, handsome Yang Jianguo, the eldest son of the Yang family from the Capital City, a trace of sullenness flickering in his gaze.

After bowing to the princesses, Chu Mo spoke with tender warmth,

"Please convey to the King that, should time allow, I will certainly visit Denmark, and at that time, I would be troubled for the princesses to introduce me to some of the beautiful sights of Denmark!"

"We shall await the good news!"

As Chu Mo engaged in soft conversation with the princesses, he kept a watchful eye on the surroundings, and upon seeing Yang Jianguo's brooding face, a touch of smugness briefly flashed across his own.

This scene was also part of the plan. Chu Mo knew that for men, and women alike, things too easily obtained were less cherished. If Qing Guo and Qing Cheng had started by batting their eyes at Yang Jianguo, almost throwing themselves at him, it would not only have lowered their own status but also failed to capture his lasting attention, leading to a complete loss.

Now, with a basis for comparison, as Qing Guo and Qing Cheng showed complete indifference, Yang Jianguo, with his competitive nature, would certainly exert more effort to court the princesses. This would pave the way to potentially take him down in the future.

Of course, these plans did not require Chu Mo's direct involvement; everything was strategized by Yang Duoer, the top goddess of Capital City. Even the attendance of Luo Jie, the eldest young master of the Luo family at tonight's party, was orchestrated by Yang Duoer.

Competition made things more cherished. If Yang Jianguo didn't regard a single Luo Jie as important, then adding Chu Mo of Britain would surely inspire a sense of crisis in him.

This was the reason for Chu Mo's presence at this evening's party, for besides Luo Jie, only he posed a threat to the top young master Yang Jianguo.

Even for someone like Liu Wei, the eldest young master of the Liu family with a wealth of 380 billion, it was necessary to defer to Yang Jianguo. No one else dared to compete with him.

"Princesses, Prince Gong's Mansion in Capital City is a property of our Yang family. It is the largest courtyard house in Hua Country, with picturesque scenery and a variety of precious antiques. If the princesses are interested in our Hua Country's culture, how about I personally guide you through Prince Gong's Mansion tomorrow?"

Seemingly unable to bear the growing intimacy between Chu Mo and the princesses any longer, Yang Jianguo, the eldest son of the Yang family, finally spoke, having previously learned of the princesses' interest in Hua Country's culture. He sought to pander to their interests while simultaneously showcasing his strength.

Prince Gong's Mansion in Capital City was not just any residence or villa; in a place where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, the 28,000 square meter property was nothing short of a byword for opulence.

At this moment, the younger sister Qing Cheng, clad in a fiery-red long dress, seemed even more interested in the culture of Hua Country. This whimsical and extraordinary woman's eyes gleamed as she said:

"I've read about Prince Gong's Mansion in a book. Could Yang help me with an introduction?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jianguo, who had originally maintained an impassive expression, immediately revealed an excited gleam in his eyes. He straightened his posture slightly, and his voice was filled with profound respect as he said:

"The garden of Prince Gong's Mansion, also known as Cuijin Garden, stretches approximately 150 meters from north to south and is over 170 meters wide from east to west, covering an area of 28,000 square meters. The garden features 31 ancient buildings, encompassing a total area of 4,800 square meters.

The layout of the entire garden is divided into central, east, and west sections. The garden, located behind Prince Gong's Mansion and also known as Cuijin Garden, is situated at No. 14 Liuyin Street. Constructed in 1777, it is believed to have been renovated on the foundation of an old Ming dynasty garden.

Your Highness might not be aware, but in order to rebuild the garden Prince Gong gathered a hundred skilled craftsmen. They added rocks and trees and adorned the place with colorful paintings, integrating the artistic style of Jiangnan gardens with the architectural patterns of the north.

The garden also combines elements of Western architecture with those of Chinese classical gardens, creating a unique ensemble. Once completed, it became the crown jewel among the hundred mansions of the capital's nobility and is now regarded as the essence of Beijing's existing princely garden art, deservedly known as the 'Pearl of Shichahai.'

Among its features, the Western Gate, the Imperial "Fu" Stele, and the indoor grand theater are known as the 'Three Wonders of Prince Gong's Mansion.' These are places that simply cannot be missed. Tomorrow, I will arrange for Prince Gong's Mansion to close to the public so that the entire estate will be dedicated to entertaining the two princesses!"

The value of Prince Gong's Mansion is immeasurable; it is an irreplaceable property of the Yang family, and thus when Yang Jianguo spoke of it, he did so with an air of unmistakable pride.

Sister Qing Cheng widened her eyes in cooperation, which added an extra layer of mischief to the already capricious air of the stunning beauty. Around her, several dozen young men couldn't help but subconsciously swallow when they saw Qing Cheng's watery large eyes blinking gently.

Seeing that his words had indeed captured the interest of the two princesses, Yang Jianguo launched into his narration, recounting even details such as the Golden Phoebe Wood columns in Prince Gong's Mansion as though they were his family's treasured possessions.

Chu Mo quietly observed all this without further interruption. Tonight's protagonists were the two princesses, and Yang Jianguo was their ultimate target. His role was already fulfilled; the rest was up to the two sisters and how deep their performance skills truly were.

Taking a gentle breath, Chu Mo didn't linger. He took the delicate hand beside him, and then the two of them strolled towards the dance floor.

In the dance floor, numerous people were already moving to the music. With the melodious tunes ringing in his ears, Chu Mo finally got to fulfill his wish by wrapping his arms around Duoer's slender waist. They didn't need any elaborate dance moves, just holding each other gently as they swayed. A romantic aura steadily rose around them.

"Those twin princesses are really beautiful, Brother Chu, why don't you invite them to dance?"

Duoer was unaware of the true identities of Qing Guo and Qing Cheng, as the plan this time was far too important, better kept among as few people as possible. Apart from Chu Mo and Yang Duoer, even Qing Guo and Qing Cheng were not privy to the full plan. When Chu Mo saw Duoer's slightly flushed cheeks, he chuckled softly and said:

"Compared to Duoer, they are merely the backdrop leaves!"

With those words, the woman before him bloomed ever more beautifully, like a delicate and dazzling flower!