NOVPUBChapter 412: Chapter 307: Leaving the Magic Capital, Looking Beyond Hua Country (4000 Words, Subscription Requested)
Jinmao Mansion’s 125th-floor observation deck was quiet, as Chu Mo sat at the dining table. In front of him was an expensive bottle of top-tier red wine, already uncorked, breathing before the guests’ arrival. 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝔲𝔟.𝔠𝖔𝖒
Gentle strains of violin music wafted to his ears, an exquisite piece by Romanian composer Nicu!
Across from Chu Mo, a blonde woman in a light pink gown played passionately, her fair hands deftly employing a vibrato technique sliding up and down the violin, delivering a vivacious melody, succinct yet dynamic accompaniment, depicting a scene of larks competing in the mountains, the sunshine bright, and the landscape picturesque.
The sound of the blonde woman’s violin was vibrant and pleasant, her superb vibrato flawlessly executed.
She was a music master with profound accomplishments in violin performance.
To have her perform solo was exceedingly costly for just an appearance fee, and originally, this performance was prepared for Zhou Yuanyuan and her three little friends to enjoy during their dinner here!
Naturally, with the four girls gone, Chu Mo couldn’t let the musician’s visit be in vain, so he started enjoying the master’s performance alone.
A gorgeous server respectfully poured a small half glass of red wine for Chu Mo. He picked up the glass, sipped lightly; the top-tier red wine, worth over a million, seemed to acquire a hint of flavor in his mouth, complemented by the beautiful environment and celestial music.
You must know, in the past, he could not at all appreciate the taste of red wine.
“Mr. Chu, Miss Zhang has arrived!”
Dong Xuner, in a light blue business suit, bent slightly. She whispered into Chu Mo’s ear, and he nodded slightly.
Shortly after, a woman in Hanfu with a rich classical aura hurried to Chu Mo’s side.
Chu Mo signaled, and a server immediately prepared a seat for her. The girl named Zhang Caicai carefully sat down opposite him, glanced seriously at the blonde who was engrossed in her performance, and after a slight hesitation, she leaned forward and spoke in a very soft voice,
“Mr. Chu, you have such refined tastes. This must be Master Tina Si!”
Chu Mo swirled the wine in his hand.
After adapting for over half a year, he felt he was becoming increasingly accustomed to his current life. He used to not appreciate the quality of wine or the beauty of music; but now, he seemed to gradually understand.
Seeing Zhang Caicai easily recognize the blonde’s identity, Chu Mo slightly curled his lips into a smile, saying cheerfully,
“Miss Zhang is indeed an artist. You people seem to have something in common!”
The girl with an air of scholarlyness smiled faintly, and after revealing a bright smile, she said cautiously,
“You flatter me, Mr. Chu. Tina Si is one of the world’s top ten violin masters, a regular at the Vienna Golden Hall, and hailed as the violinist closest to divine skill. I’m just a rookie still wet behind the ears. In front of Master Tina Si, I’m not worth mentioning!”
Chu Mo just smiled and sipped the wine in his glass. To him, so-called world-class artists were just servants providing their service.
It was fine to give them acknowledgment, but there was no need for deliberate flattery. After all, even the world-renowned blonde violin master in front of him would perform wholeheartedly for Chu Mo alone if he spent enough money.
Of course, not everyone could afford the performance fee of several million.
The Hanfu-clad girl opposite Chu Mo fell silent for a moment. Seeing that Dong Xuner, the beautiful chairwoman at her side, had reminded her that the five-minute meeting was about to end, she bit her lip slightly, and the junior college student named Zhang Caicai said softly,
“Mr. Chu, I came here to invite you to a charity gala taking place next week in Xiangjiang, a large-scale event funding schools in poor mountainous areas. Many famous people will attend, and I will also create works for auction at the gala. All the proceeds will be donated to the poor mountainous regions!
I sincerely hope for your attendance, Mr. Chu!”
As her words fell, the scholarly Hanfu-clad girl stood up gently. She didn’t linger, merely bowed earnestly to Chu Mo and then left the observation deck with the server’s guidance.
Chu Mo finished the red wine in his glass in one gulp, the rich flavor of the million-dollar wine exploding on his taste buds. He played with the empty glass in his hand, smiling faintly before putting the matter out of his mind.
True charity, he thought, should be like Cao Renyi of Xingyue Tech, who contributed silently and tirelessly. These large-scale charity events were mostly for the sake of a reputation.
Chu Mo didn’t need the recognition, so even though he spent over ten billion on the Yi Yuan Fund, aiding tens of thousands of poor families and over a hundred thousand mountain children, he never boasted about it!
He set down the glass, and Dong Xuner, always serving at his side, deftly poured him more wine. The beautiful view before him and the charming company were scenes that once seemed possible only in his dreams.
The entire Jinmao Mansion was closed to the public, everyone serving him alone. Chu Mo closed his eyes contentedly, when a soft cautious reminder came to his ears,
“Mr. Chu, Family Head Fan Zhijian has arrived.”
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