Chapter 909: Chapter 599 The Puppet Master_2 Chapter 909 -599 The Puppet Master_2 鈥淵ou鈥檝e been working hard, Dongdong.
I heard you鈥檝e been putting in overtime recently, and it鈥檚 been over half a year since you last went home to visit.
Club matters should be taken slowly, balancing work and rest.
Take a day off tomorrow, have a good rest, and then come back to continue working.鈥
鈥淵ou are the soul of our club.
If anything should happen to your health, I fear our club might just collapse.鈥
Chu Mo spoke placidly, but the young man with a slightly pale face in front of him nodded gratefully.
As the advocate of the Longevity Club, it could be said that the entire club was led and completed by Zhang Dongdong, whether it鈥檚 the framework of the club or the current member grade assessment system in implementation; they were all established by Zhang Dongdong.
As the son of the richest man, Zhang Dongdong originally did not need to push himself so hard.
...
He could have lived a comfortable and carefree life, just like a year ago, before the establishment of the Longevity Club, when his biggest task every day was to enjoy himself and his only worry was how to pursue girls.
But now, just in the span of one year, since he found a goal in life, Zhang Dongdong had truly transformed.
His growth and change could almost be described as earth-shattering.
鈥淭hank you, Mr.
Chu, for your concern.
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I don鈥檛 feel tired.
The club is now my home, and here I find every day immensely fulfilling.
Don鈥檛 worry, Mr.
Chu, as long as I鈥檓 here, the Longevity Club will definitely become the greatest.鈥
A solemn Zhang Dongdong was declaring his determination, and Chu Mo did not reject him.
He stood up and looked around the vast and hollow task hall.
The entire task hall was divided into five areas, each area having different levels of tasks.
From the lowest level D-grade tasks to the highest SSS-grade tasks.
Of course, for now, the most commonly opened tasks in the club are D-grade, and the highest available are S-grade tasks.
As for SSS-grade tasks, they are unlikely to appear for a considerable time in the future.
Here, every task that appears causes countless top tycoons to compete fiercely to undertake them, and only sufficient completion allows an upgrade to become a higher-level club member, enjoying more services.
And Chu Mo was the hidden controller behind everything.
At least in this task hall, Chu Mo could freely issue any task.
If he wished, he could simply issue a D-grade task and make an ordinary person a top star overnight.
Similarly, Chu Mo could also freely issue a C-grade task, and suppress an international superstar to an ordinary person overnight.
If Chu Mo desired, he could even issue a B-grade task and directly cause a company worth billions or even hundreds of billions to collapse overnight.
Many families were also willing to do many outlandish things to please Chu Mo.
This was the power of being a hidden controller. no𝚟𝚙u𝚋.c𝚘m
In this task hall, Chu Mo was almost like a deity.
He could easily control a person, an enterprise, or even a family by issuing tasks here.
And as long as there were sufficient benefits, there was so much Chu Mo could achieve.
As for the cost.
After issuing a task, as long as Chu Mo upgraded the corresponding tycoons, giving them enough status and position in the club, that was enough.
Compared with the gains, the cost Chu Mo had to pay was not unacceptable.
Of course, all these were based on the advent of the new, long-awaited Longevity Pill Two and even more high-end Three or Four in the future.
鈥淢r.
Chu, Miss Qin Lan requests a meeting.鈥
While Chu Mo was immersed in his thoughts, there came a gentle sound of footsteps, and soon after, Liang Bing, one of the three giants of the club, appeared in front of him.
As the club鈥檚 designer, Zhang Dongdong, not knowing when, had already left, Chu Mo gently opened his eyes, his gaze turned towards the adjacent Liang Bing; faced with such a world-class beauty resembling ice and snow, unexpectedly Zhou Yuanyuan鈥檚 face flashed through his mind.
Of course, such a trance was merely momentary and was soon dismissed by Chu Mo.
Chu Mo regained his senses and instructed Liang Bing in front of him,
鈥淟et her in.鈥
As soon as he had spoken, Chu Mo felt a gust of wind in front of him.
By the time he blinked, a small figure had already appeared before him.
Naturally, the small figure was none other than Qin Lan.
As a genuine mid-rank Great Grandmaster, Qin Lan鈥檚 strength was among the top in the whole Hua Country.
Apart from the Shaolin Abbot, there were probably very few who could confidently beat her.
In fact, with Qin Lan鈥檚 strength, she didn鈥檛 need to rely on any force.
There was no one in the world, nor any force, that could keep her, the world was hers to roam as she pleased.
However, Qin Lan, who had practiced the Nine Revolutions Divine Technique, had become weary of the nomadic life.
In the decades past, she would dissolve her power every so often, never reaching half a step into Grandmaster level, to avoid attracting attention and constantly moving from place to place.
And to dissolve and retrain her power nine times was an immense challenge for anyone.
Although Qin Lan eventually succeeded and rose from a mere Martial Artist to a top Great Grandmaster in Hua Country, she had had enough of that unstable life.
Compared to a nomadic, unpredictable life, Qin Lan preferred her current lifestyle芒鈧€漧iving without desires or needs, and lacking nothing.
That was also why Qin Lan had chosen to stay by Chu Mo鈥檚 side instead of leaving.
Chu Mo looked at the young girl in front of him.
Compared to the afternoon, Qin Lan, who had again consumed her Origin Power, appeared even more diminutive.
Her originally rosy cheeks were now tinged with an unhealthy pallor, even though she had already taken a Longevity Pill.
Nonetheless, the consumption of Origin Power inevitably caused some damage.
And such injuries could not be replenished overnight; they required long-term, gradual recovery.
Chu Mo was not one to abandon a benefactor after receiving help.
Qin Lan had assisted him several times, and Chu Mo always kept that in mind.
Looking at the young girl in front of him, he spoke for the first time,
鈥淚s there anything you like or want?
Just say it, and I will do my utmost to obtain it for you.鈥
Chu Mo said so because he knew that Qin Lan liked various precious collections.
This was also what set Qin Lan, as a martial arts Great Grandmaster, apart from other Grandmasters.
Under normal circumstances, Qin Lan might have asked for something grand, but now, drained by the consumption of Origin Power, her spirit was somewhat subdued.
So she did not show any excitement, instead lying lazily on the soft seat, her eyes devoid of energy.
After a while, Qin Lan slowly said,
鈥淚 heard that in Bolan Winery in Italy, there remains half a bottle of brandy from 1808.
That half bottle is the last of the pure brandy in the world, boasting a history of two hundred years.
However, I鈥檝e heard that the owner of the wine does not readily bring it out; only those who gain the owner鈥檚 approval can enjoy it.
That is the last treasure of the world, and once drunk, there will no longer be any two-hundred-year-old brandy in the world.鈥
Qin Lan鈥檚 speech did not reveal much longing or expectation; rather, she was just calmly stating a fact.
Chu Mo looked at the young girl with a subdued expression in front of him and without any hesitation, he immediately said,
鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, within a week, I will bring that half-bottle of brandy to you.
This isn鈥檛 a demand; it鈥檚 just a small token of my appreciation.
Do you have any wishes?
Just speak them out!鈥
Upon hearing this, Qin Lan, who was still pale, seemed to regain some spirit.
She suddenly looked up directly at Chu Mo and said seriously,
鈥淟ongevity Pills!
Right now, the only thing useful to me in the whole world is the Longevity Pills.
However, as far as I know, there are only seven pills left in the world, and they are all preserved as sacred objects.
Getting them鈥
is as difficult as reaching the heavens!鈥
After Qin Lan spoke, Chu Mo did not respond; instead, he suddenly focused his gaze on the huge mission screen in front of him.
One week later, the mission hall of the Longevity Club would re-open.
If he were to announce a mission with Longevity Pills as the reward, he wondered what the outcome would be?