Mid-May in the bustling city, the spring was bright and beautiful.
It was the kind of weather that was neither cold nor hot, with sunlight above warming one's being. Chu Mo didn't rush into the Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel after getting out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom; instead, he stood quietly under the sun, soaking in the warm rays.
Only when he felt warmly enveloped did he take a deep breath and begin to move forward.
Zhan Bingxue, the chairman of Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel, was waiting at the entrance with a group of senior hotel executives. As one of the earliest spokespersons who followed Chu Mo and someone he trusted deeply, Zhan Bingxue now managed fifteen hotels, including the Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel valued at twenty-two billion RMB.
This also included Tengwangge Hotel, snatched from the lord of the bustling city Su Zhengxiong, and the first acquisition of the Bafang International Hotel, among others.
