One person: Lu family bodyguard, who shattered Longhu Mountain with a single palm strike.

Lin Mo walked out of the Na Du Tong Hospital building with extremely light steps.

I flagged down a taxi on the side of the road and sat in the back.

"Driver, head to Wanda Plaza. Drive carefully."

Lin Mo didn't even bother to fasten his seatbelt before eagerly pulling out his new phone, which cost nearly three thousand yuan.

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Young man, getting carsick?"

Lin Mo shook his head calmly: "No, I'm afraid my hands will shake when I check my balance later."

driver:"?"

Lin Mo ignored the driver's question and directly opened the mobile banking app.

Looking at the long string of numbers on the screen that would make most people dizzy, he couldn't help but let his lips curl into a wild, uncontrollable smile.

"Come, let me take stock of the accounts."

Lin Mo leaned back in his chair, his mind racing with calculations on the abacus.

"First, there's the base salary from the Lu family, a guaranteed minimum wage of 100,000 yuan per month, ensuring a steady and reliable income."

"I forced that kid Lu Lin to break through to the second level of Reverse Life a couple of days ago. The fee was 100,000 yuan, plus the 100,000 yuan reward from Old Master Lu for his enjoyment."

"He took on a high-risk outsourcing job from Xu Xiang in the middle of the night, intercepted Quanxing to catch the mole, and pocketed the package price of 380,000 yuan."

"The young guys from the Lu family gang got carried away and slapped each of them to get a 300,000 yuan deposit for sparring."

"The 90,000 yuan monthly beating pass that Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth to buy on Longhu Mountain, plus the expedited sparring fee that the Old Celestial Master paid with tears in his eyes by scanning a QR code..."

"Finally, there's the 500,000 yuan that just arrived in my account—the life-saving money for Xu Xiang!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up as he calculated, and his fingers frantically tapped on the calculator.

Including previous miscellaneous reimbursements and remaining balance.

Total cash amount: 1,647,652.5 yuan.

In addition, there's the fixed salary from the 4.8 million annual contract I just signed, which will be paid monthly starting next month!

Total assets: 6,447,652.5 yuan!

"..."

Lin Mo stared at the string of numbers and remained silent for a full three seconds.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the wildly upturned corners of his mouth.

With this series of exorbitant profits, comparable to robbery, his current cash flow is practically overflowing!

Even if you don't work, you can buy a house and a car back in your hometown and live a life of leisure, which is enough to last you half a lifetime.

Even in Tianjin, it's not a problem to buy a typical two-bedroom apartment of over 100 square meters with cash.

He casually opened the real estate app.

As he browsed through the listings worth millions, his gaze grew increasingly intense and determined.

"Don't get carried away. A two-bedroom apartment is just the starting point. Why buy a regular secondhand apartment?"

"My ultimate dream, Lin Mo's dream, must be a detached villa with a 300-square-meter garden!"

"At the very least, it has to be a large, single-level apartment with a river view. Ideally, it should also have a gym and a treatment room, so that we can charge different rates for annual subscription clients!"

"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is about to begin! It's a goldmine of cash cows; we have to make a killing!"

【Ding! 】

[The host's assets have exceeded six million for the first time, indicating a clear career plan and a well-defined home-buying goal.]

[System Reminder: Please continue to work a regular 9-to-5 job, refuse unpaid labor, and achieve the freedom of owning a large apartment as soon as possible.]

Lin Mo raised an eyelid and sneered inwardly, "Don't give me that. If you really want something cozy, just send me a suite."

This system does not offer property gifting services. However, it can help the host increase their earning ability through daily check-in rewards.

"To put it another way, it means I should continue working."

Lin Mo placed his phone face down on his lap, instantly feeling a sense of balance.

Okay, at least this class pays 100,000 a month, which is much better than the 5,000 a month I earned in my previous life, where the boss would just make empty promises.

He opened WeChat and found the profile picture of Lu Linglong, a "high-quality major client" pinned to the top.

Lin Mo: "Boss, my private project is complete. The client's vital signs are stable, and the final payment has been settled."

"Where are you now? Bodyguards, come and clock in."

Lu Linglong replied instantly: "...Lin Mo, you must have died poor in your past life! All you talk about is money, money, money! Have you made a lot of money again?"

Lin Mo: "Trade secret. Boss, proper asset management is a basic quality of a mature employee."

Lu Linglong: "Heh! Grandfather and Chairman Feng of the World Society are acquaintances."

"When Chairman Feng heard that we had come to Tianjin, he insisted on inviting us to visit Tianxia Group."

"Just take a taxi directly to the Tianxia Group headquarters."

Lin Mo immediately sat up straight and typed: "Received. By the way, are intercity travel expenses reimbursed?"

Lu Linglong: "...Report!! Come here right now!"

Upon seeing this reply, Lin Mo's smile brightened considerably: "Master, when you get to Tianxia Group, remember to give me an invoice; I need to keep it for reimbursement."

driver:"……"

He now understood that the young man wasn't carsick; he was just obsessed with money.

More than half an hour later, the taxi came to a steady stop in front of a towering, magnificent, and luxurious 100-story building.

After paying the fare, Lin Mo carefully folded the receipt and put it in his pocket: "Travel transportation fee, thirteen kilometers, thirty-eight yuan and sixty cents. Perfect."

He looked up at the four large characters "Tianxia Group" and clicked his tongue in amazement.

Feng Zhenghao is really rich.

The building alone must cost several billion.

Just as Lin Mo was about to walk towards the gate with one hand in his pocket, a gleaming black Audi A6 slowly pulled up beside him.

The car door opened, and a young man wearing a bright red mandarin jacket, with his hair styled in a slicked-back style and dyed fiery red, swaggered out.

The employee of the Tianxia Hui Society, dressed in a black suit, politely led the way, saying, "Master Jia, you've arrived."

The red-haired youth stood with his hands behind his back, head held high, exuding an arrogant air. He squinted as he surveyed the building: "So this is the World Society? The environment is passable, barely befitting my current status."

Lin Mo paused, glancing at the bizarre outfit out of the corner of his eye.

A guess immediately formed in my mind.

Could this be Jia Zhengyu, the one who called himself "Master Jia of the West" and was later beaten with a high heel by Feng Baobao for being pretentious?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Mo had no interest in even glancing at it.

His main job is being a bodyguard for the Lu family, and his side job is negotiating with anyone who can pay. These kinds of pretentious show-offs who didn't pay him to hire him are just worthless air in his eyes.

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards the revolving glass door.

At this moment, Jia Zhengyu also noticed Lin Mo.

Looking at Lin Mo's cheap tracksuit, which cost less than two hundred yuan in total, and the complete absence of any Qi fluctuations, Jia Zhengyu's eyes flashed with extreme contempt.

How come a large corporation like Tianxiahui, with a market value of hundreds of billions, allows such a poor, penniless kid to casually stroll around its gate?

The two entered the hall one after the other.

Just entered the door.

A tall, long-legged beauty wearing a high-end custom-made business suit, with a badge indicating she was a senior member of the World Society pinned to her chest, greeted them quickly with a perfect professional smile.

Upon seeing this, Jia Zhengyu naturally assumed that Feng Zhenghao had sent someone to welcome him, this "master from the West".

He immediately cleared his throat, puffed out his chest, and put on a deep smile, even raising his hand: "Your Chairman Feng is quite the guest..."

However, an extremely embarrassing scene unfolded.

The female cadre, wearing high heels, quickly walked past Jia Zhengyu.

A fragrant breeze wafted by, but she didn't even spare him a glance.

The female cadre walked straight up to Lin Mo, who had just entered, then stopped and bowed deeply with utmost respect: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin Mo?"

"President Feng, Mr. Lu, and Miss Lu have been waiting for you in the private reception room on the top floor for a long time. They specifically instructed me to come downstairs immediately to pick you up."

Lin Mo nodded calmly: "I am Lin Mo. Let's go, lead the way."

Jia Zhengyu, who had been completely relegated to the background, froze with his hand raised in mid-air, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a furious liver color.

How could a dignified Master Jia of the West be ignored by a female cadre?

Most importantly, he actually bowed to a poor guy who arrived in a taxi?!

"etc!"

Jia Zhengyu instantly flew into a rage, strode forward, pointed at himself, and demanded sharply, "You've got it wrong! I'm the Western Master Jia Zhengyu, whom Chairman Feng specially invited at great expense!"

"Not only did you not pick me up first, but you went to pick up this lowly laborer?"

"Is this how your World Society treats its guests?!"

The female cadre stopped and turned to look at Jia Zhengyu.

Her perfect professional smile remained unchanged.

"You're Master Jia, right? We've registered your appointment."

The female cadre maintained the same friendly and polite tone, "But Chairman Feng is currently receiving extremely important guests on the top floor."

"Tea has been prepared for you on the third floor. Please follow the receptionist to wait."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhengyu felt utterly humiliated and pointed at Lin Mo, sneering, "An important guest? What kind of important guest is he?"

"Why can he go straight to the top floor while I have to wait downstairs?!"

The female cadre remained composed, her tone gentle yet carrying an undeniable air: "Master Jia, this is Chairman Feng's personal instruction."

"President Feng's original words were: Mr. Lin is a guest of the World Society. As soon as Mr. Lin arrives, we should invite him upstairs immediately."

"If you are not satisfied with this arrangement, you can explain it to the president later."

These words immediately left Jia Zhengyu speechless.

Although I really wanted to explode.

But he came all this way because of the high salaries and benefits offered by the World Society.

I would absolutely hate to slam the door and leave.

Moreover, guests who can be personally received by Feng Zhenghao must have extraordinary backgrounds.

Jia Zhengyu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Fine! I'll wait!"

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Lin Mo.

I followed a trembling male receptionist toward the elevator on the first floor.

From beginning to end, Lin Mo didn't even give him a second glance.

This little incident wasn't worth his attention at all.

"Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry to have bothered you with such a small matter."

The female cadre turned around, and instantly her demeanor changed to one of warm respect.

"It's alright, business is more important."

Lin Mo casually urged him on.

The two entered the chairman's private elevator.

As the elevator soared, the female cadre casually explained, "That man just now was an expert from the west. He's here today to discuss cooperation with the chairman."

Lin Mo nodded: "Oh."

The female cadre waited two seconds, and seeing no further developments, asked in surprise, "Isn't Mr. Lin curious?"

Lin Mo glanced at her: "Does curiosity cost money?"

The female cadre's lips twitched slightly: "That won't be necessary..."

"Then there's no need."

Lin Mo said naturally, "I'm here today to report for duty with Miss Lu, not to inquire about your company's recruitment."

With a "ding," we arrived at the top floor.

The heavy, antique-style carved double solid wood door was pushed open by the female cadre with both hands.

Lin Mo casually strode into the luxurious private reception room, which was two or three hundred square meters in size and covered with top-quality Persian carpets, with one hand in his pocket.

On the handmade imported calfskin sofa directly in front of them, Lu Jin and Lu Linglong were drinking premium Da Hong Pao tea.

On the single sofa next to them sat a middle-aged man dressed in an exquisite bespoke suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined yet imposing demeanor.

"So you finally decided to come back?"

When Lu Linglong saw Lin Mo, she breathed a sigh of relief but then put on a stern face.

"When the employer summons, the bodyguards will be there."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, walked over, and stood half a step behind her with utmost professionalism.

Lu Jin put down his teacup and glanced at Lin Mo: "Kid, how's that old guy Xu Xiang doing?"

"He's awake, can get out of bed, and won't die anytime soon." Lin Mo didn't hide anything, since there was nothing to hide anyway.

"They really saved him?" Lu Linglong was stunned, and asked softly, "How much did they take?"

Lin Mo looked at Lu Jin seriously: "Boss, please don't underestimate the market value of high-quality medical resources among high-net-worth clients. The final payment has been settled."

Upon hearing this extremely commercial yet impeccable answer, Lu Jin almost choked on his tea.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged man who had been silently observing Lin Mo had an extremely bright glint in his eyes, and even couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He saw in this young man, Lin Mo, who entered the room without any haste or impatience and stood calmly in front of the Ten Elders, that he possessed a composure far beyond that of ordinary people.

The next second, a scene that surprised even Lu Linglong unfolded.

This is one of the "Ten Elders," the head of the Tianxia Group, which possesses assets worth hundreds of billions.

He stood up directly from the sofa.

Without even putting down the teacup on the table, Feng Zhenghao strode forward and extended both hands.

With an extremely enthusiastic smile on her face, she grabbed Lin Mo's hand.

"This must be Mr. Lin Molin, right?"

"Hello, I'm Feng Zhenghao!"

……