Long Huanyu, the grandson of the Long family, is also one of the two most outstanding heirs of the three generations of the Long family.

In the future, he will compete with his youngest brother for the position of head of the Long Family, and once he takes power, the entire Xiangjiang River will become his back garden.

Long Huanyu is three fingers taller than Chu Mo who is 1.82 meters tall. It is conservatively estimated that he is more than 1.85 meters tall and looks handsome. Shaking hands, then nodded:

"Young Master Long, I have long admired your name!"

Unlike Chu Mo's plain face, the tall young man in front of him was full of smiles. He shook hands with Chu Mo very enthusiastically, then turned sideways to make a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile:

"Young Master Chu, your name is very popular in Xiangjiang. Please, let me introduce some friends to Young Master Chu."

Fang Lihu and other bodyguards were naturally entertained, and Chu Mo walked into the hall alone.

In the villa, which is several times larger than the Diwangxuan, luxury and elegance are completely integrated. In the resplendent hall, there are precious antique calligraphy and paintings everywhere. Even a random vase may be an antique worth tens of millions. It’s just that the seemingly ordinary tables, chairs and benches are all treasures with a history of hundreds of years.

The Young Master of the Long family beside him is tall and straight, his steps are steady, his expression is solemn, and every movement seems to have the elegance of an aristocrat.

Compared with the enthusiasm of the eldest son of the Long family, Chu Mo seemed a little too plain. Except for nodding occasionally, he didn't say a word the whole time.

After a while, passing through the hall, the two came to a gate made of golden nanmu. A servant opened the gate for them. The moment the door opened, a guest room with a strong book atmosphere appeared in front of them.

This is a room with a huge bookshelf in the corner. The bookshelves are filled with books in various languages. The crystal chandelier above the head and the tables, chairs and sofas made of golden nanmu make the whole room magnificent.

Chu Mo's gaze quickly swept across the entire room. In front of him, six or seven young people in their twenties and thirties were talking and laughing with each other. Among them, Chu Mo knew two people.

Li Xiaoyao, the eldest son of the Li family in Jiangnan, and Yang Jianguo, the second son of the Yang family in Beijing.

Combined with Long Huanyu, the eldest son of the Long family, beside him, the answer is ready to come out.

The young people in this room should all be the most powerful heirs of the eight major families.

"Young Master Long, which family's young master is this? You have such a good face!"

Chu Mo's eyes quickly swept across the hall, and finally, his eyes stopped on the young man who had just spoken.

This somewhat obese young man, compared with a group of handsome and tall top youngsters around him, not only is he obese, but he also has a lazy aura about him.

Long Huanyu strolled into the guest room, with a smile on his handsome face, and then said:

"Let me introduce to the elders and young masters. This is Young Master Chu. The reputation of Mr. Chu in the magical city has recently spread across China. Young Master Liu should have heard of Mr. Chu's name!"

The fat young man waved his hands lazily, as if he hadn't woken up, he said listlessly:

"Young Master Chu in the Devil's City? I haven't heard of it, but I do know Young Master Lin in the Devil's City."

Long Huanyu signaled Chu Mo to take a seat, and immediately a beautiful maid served tea. After Chu Mo picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, the taste was at the same level as the top-quality Longjing tea at home, worth more than two million yuan, and worse than the Lingyun tea worth hundreds of millions. a notch.

While Chu Mo was drinking tea, his gaze never left the fat young man. Just now when the eldest son of the Long family called him Young Master Liu, Chu Mo already had the answer in his heart.

Among the eight major families, only the Liu family in Zhongzhou has the surname Liu.

The Liu family's ancestors were Huizhou merchants in Zhongzhou. The family mainly deals in real estate and has absolute influence in Zhongzhou.

There are as many as six direct heirs in the third generation of the Liu family, and the competition can be said to be very fierce. As for which of the six heirs this fat man is, Chu Mo really doesn't know.

Chu Mo had just sat down here, and next to the bookshelf opposite, Yang Jianguo, the second youngest of the Yang family in the capital, who had met once, suddenly smiled and said:

"Young Master Liu, you don't know about this. Mr. Chu in the Devil's City is a very popular figure now. The three tallest buildings in the Devil's City are all written by this Young Master Chu. In the Devil's City, Master Chu is absolutely as good as his word. If you are dissatisfied, you want to kill people from the Nine Clans!"

After Yang Jianguo's words fell, the fat young man stared slightly, he was puzzled and said:

"If I remember correctly, isn't the tallest building in Shanghai owned by Mr. Li's family? Why? Jinmao Tower changed its surname?"

Li Hongda, the eldest son of the Li family in the south of the Yangtze River, frowned slightly. His mind was all on music, and the tall young man who was not very interested in inheriting the family business said casually:

"Jinmao Tower is no longer surnamed Li, I bought it earlier!"

Beside the bookshelf, a young man in his early thirties raised his eyebrows slightly. He also looked at Chu Mo, and said in a casual voice:

"When you say that, it suddenly occurred to me that Su Zhengxiong, the capital of the devil, is the King of Su Yan, and the one who ruined his family recently was the handiwork of this Young Master Chu, right?

I heard that Ali and Ma Yu went there at the time, and in the end Young Master Chu didn’t even give Ma Yu any face? Young Master Chu, is this the case?”

Chu Mo put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table in front of him. Just at the entrance of the hall, when the person in charge of reception was not Long Weiguo, the head of the Long family, but Long Huanyu, the eldest son of the Long family, Chu Mo sensed something was wrong.

He came to Xiangjiang to meet the prince of the king of Sat, and the king of Sat will naturally be accompanied by the patriarchs of the eight major families. As for the three generations and four generations in front of him, they are not qualified to meet at all.

Chu Mo was arranged in the room with this group of elders and youngsters, probably not valued by the Long family at all, and regarded as the same level as this group of second generations.

Even though Chu Mo is worth a lot now, the Bafang International Chain Hotel has a market value of more than 100 billion, Shiyuan Entertainment has also reached 70 billion, and the Longevity Club is a trillion-level scale. In terms of social value, he may not be much worse than the Eight Great Families , but in the eyes of the patriarchs of the eight major families, he is still just a junior who can't get on the stage!

The young people in front of me are all the most powerful heirs of the eight major families in the future. In the eyes of outsiders, being able to get on the line with any of them is an opportunity for prosperity, and it can make most people desperately want to seize the opportunity .

However, for Chu Mo, the group of young and old in front of him is nothing at all. Before they inherit their respective families, the funds they can control may not exceed 100 million. Such an existence, usually Chu Mo can't even look at it. Won't take a second look!

Chu Mo set his eyes on Yang Jianguo who was sneering across his face. He had a slightly unpleasant experience with this Yang Ershao in Prince Gong's Mansion in the capital. At this time, seizing such an opportunity, Yang Jianguo said Naturally, Chu Mo belittled to nothing.

Looking at the indifferent face of the second young master of the Yang family in front of him, Chu Mo suddenly thought of Yang Xiulu, the fourth young master of the Yang family. He heard that Yang Xiulu had completely broken with the other party and began to fight for the position of the head of the Yang family with all his strength.

It's just that Yang Xiulu himself is very uninitiated, and he is ignorant and incompetent, so he is completely useless.

And Yang Duoer, the eldest lady of the Yang family, secretly supported the Fourth Young Master in the confrontation with the Second Young Master,

Chu Mo had been staying out of the matter before, but now he suddenly discovered that if the heir of the Yang family in the future really becomes the second youngest of the Yang family, even if he would not fight against him because of the family's interests, but with such an unsightly guy on the table It is also quite an eyesore.

"One hundred billion, I don't know if that kid Yang Xiulu can grasp it!"

Chu Mo withdrew his gaze from the second young master of the Yang family, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Since the second young master of the Yang family doesn't know how to be interesting, then pull him down and replace him with someone who knows how to be interesting and sit in this position!

"What did Young Master Chu say just now?"

Long Huanyu, the eldest son of the Long family beside him raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Chu Mo with slightly different eyes, his handsome chain was full of doubts!

Chu Mo shook his head slightly, he didn't talk too much, but watched the three generations and four generations in the room as if watching a play!

A cold light gradually flashed in his eyes!

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