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

Inside the luxurious private reception room, the atmosphere remained one of boundless admiration for that "peerless master."

At this moment, Lu Linglong was completely dumbfounded.

She sat frozen on the sofa, her mind reeling as if struck by lightning and then run over by a heavy road roller, creating a deafening roar and a category 12 tsunami.

So... Lin Mo wasn't practicing martial arts in the back mountain back then?

Is he really about to ascend to immortality?!

This money-grubbing bodyguard is willing to risk his life for a 50,000 yuan appearance fee and wants to charge extra for his dirty shoes.

Is this the "ascended senior" that even top figures like Grandpa and Chairman Feng would spend their entire fortunes to meet but can't get a chance to see?!

Lu Linglong took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and wanted to rush over right now, grab Lin Mo by the collar, and ask him all the questions.

Just as she was about to blurt it out.

Lin Mo, who was opposite her, seemed to sense something. He slowly swallowed the pastry in his mouth and turned his head to meet her gaze.

Lin Mo smiled casually and winked at Lu Linglong in a suggestive way.

Her eyes held a hint of reassurance, but also a warning only she could understand: Boss, this is a trade secret that requires extra payment, so don't let it get out and cut off my source of income.

With a bang!

Lu Linglong's heart skipped a beat, and a blush rose uncontrollably to her fair cheeks, her heart skipping a beat.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back down.

She hurriedly lowered her head, picked up the now-cold tea in front of her, and gulped down a mouthful to cover up her embarrassment.

This guy clearly has such terrifying cultivation, yet he pretends to be a greedy and mercenary person. Which side is the real him?

"We've been so engrossed in talking about these fantastical legends that we've neglected our distinguished guest."

Feng Zhenghao stood up with a loud laugh, breaking the silence in the room.

"It's lunchtime anyway."

"Mr. Lu, Ms. Lu, Mr. Lin, I've already booked a private room downstairs. Let's eat and chat, and see what the chef from our Tianxia Group has to say about his cooking?"

Lu Jin smiled, stroked his beard, and stood up: "When in Rome, do as the host says. I've long heard that the chefs at the World Society headquarters are exceptional. Today, I must have a good taste of them."

Lin Mo also stood up from the single sofa with great professionalism.

He nimbly retreated half a step to Lu Linglong's side, perfectly playing the role of bodyguard.

The group had just stepped out of the double solid wood gate.

A well-dressed male cadre quickly approached and whispered something in Feng Zhenghao's ear.

"President Feng, Master Jia from the west is in the reception room on the third floor. He seems to be getting a little impatient."

Feng Zhenghao paused, a fleeting thought flashing in his eyes.

That's when I remembered that I had to recruit Jia Zhengyu today.

He turned around, his face displaying impeccable apology, and bowed slightly to Lu Jin and the other two.

"Mr. Lu, this is truly unfortunate. My subordinates just reported that I have a guest with an appointment waiting in the reception room."

Feng Zhenghao spoke sincerely, "Please follow the receptionist to the private room and take your seats. I will apologize after I have dealt with this small matter."

Lu Jin waved her hand dismissively: "It's alright, President Feng, you go ahead with your work."

"Since we're already here, we'll definitely have to grab a meal before we leave. We'll wait for you."

Feng Zhenghao expressed his gratitude again and beckoned over the female cadre who had led the way.

"Take these three distinguished guests to the top-tier private room and have the kitchen prepare the best dishes. Make sure they are well taken care of."

Watching Lin Mo and the others walk towards the VIP elevator, Feng Zhenghao turned and headed towards the reception room on the third floor.

The VIP room is luxuriously decorated yet tastefully stylish.

As soon as the three of them sat down at the mahogany round table, the waiters brought out one exquisite cold dish and hot soup after another in quick succession.

Lu Jin held her phone, seemingly replying to messages, occasionally picking up her teacup to take a sip.

The fragrant hot tea was ready, and Lu Linglong could no longer contain the turmoil in her heart.

She shifted her chair, leaned slightly closer to Lin Mo, and spoke in a soft, almost stealthy voice.

"Hey! What my great-grandfather and Chairman Feng just said, was it true or false?"

"That day on the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, you..."

He had only said half of what he wanted to say.

Lin Mo reacted incredibly quickly, almost reflexively reaching out his right hand to cover Lu Linglong's incessantly chattering mouth.

My hands are warm and soft, with a faint aroma of tea.

"Miss Lu, there's something on the corner of your mouth that you didn't wipe clean."

Lin Mo raised his voice slightly, looking quite serious.

At the same time, his deep eyes were fixed on Lu Linglong, whose only visible feature was her beautiful eyes, and he frantically signaled her to shut up.

Hearing the noise, Lu Jin looked up in confusion at the two people in a somewhat ambiguous position.

"What are you two doing? Why are you being so secretive?"

Lin Mo remained calm and composed, speaking as naturally as if he were reporting on work.

"Mr. Lu, I'm wiping Miss Lu's mouth. As a professional bodyguard, maintaining the appearance of my employer is my duty."

Lu Jin put down her teacup, a hint of amusement in her eyes, and chuckled, drawing out her words: "Oh? Is that so? These young people nowadays certainly have a good attitude towards service."

Just as Lin Mo was about to express his loyalty, he suddenly felt an unusual touch in his palm, and Lu Linglong, whose hand was being covered, stiffened slightly.

He lowered his head and met Lu Linglong's big, watery eyes.

At this moment, Lu Linglong's face was as red as a ripe apple, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes no longer held the shock from before, but instead carried three parts of embarrassment, three parts of grievance, and a few indescribable meanings.

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

This girl is usually so arrogant, why is she suddenly acting like a wronged little wife?

And let me tell you, the target I'm protecting is kind of awesome-looking.

It looks so good!

To maintain his professional demeanor, Lin Mo quickly released his hand as if he had been electrocuted, coughed lightly, and sat up straight.

Lu Linglong regained her freedom and quickly coughed to cover her embarrassment. Her face turned red and she subconsciously touched her lips, as if the warmth of the other person's palm still lingered on them.

"Next time you need something, just say so. Don't... don't get physical!"

Lu Linglong glared at Lin Mo, feigning anger, but her voice lacked power, sounding like a mosquito's hum.

Lin Mo bowed slightly, his tone respectful: "Yes, Miss Lu, I promise this won't happen again."

However, when he looked up, Lin Mo gave him a warning look: If you keep talking nonsense, even a price increase won't save you.

Lu Linglong understood his gaze, stuck out her tongue in resentment, and had no choice but to shut up obediently, cursing this money-grubber a thousand times in her heart.

Lu Jin watched the two of them make small gestures, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

He was too lazy to expose it, simply assuming it was a little secret between the two young people, which was a nice thing.

The three chatted idly while waiting.

Meanwhile, in the reception room on the third floor of the World Society.

Feng Zhenghao pushed open the door and entered, a warm and apologetic smile on his face: "Oh dear, Master Jia, I'm so sorry."

"I was just receiving some very important guests. I apologize for keeping you waiting."

Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Jia Zhengyu, wearing a bright red mandarin jacket, looked quite unwell.

Upon hearing Feng Zhenghao enter, he not only did not get up, but instead turned his head to one side.

"President Feng is a very busy person, with countless affairs to attend to every day. I, a country bumpkin from the west, can naturally understand that."

Jia Zhengyu's words were laced with barbs, and then he stood up with a forced smile, straightened his clothes, and spoke with an air of arrogance.

"However, President Feng, I just received a call from home and there's something urgent I need to take care of."

"How about we talk about it again sometime later?"

Jia Zhengyu's words clearly showed that he felt he had lost face by being left out downstairs, and he wanted to use his position to get Feng Zhenghao to persuade him to stay, thereby raising his own value.

However, Feng Zhenghao has been in the business world for so many years, what kind of monsters and demons hasn't he seen?

He saw right through Jia Zhengyu's little scheme at a glance.

Feng Zhenghao's expression remained unchanged, and the smile on his lips did not diminish in the slightest. He simply stepped aside slightly to make way for the doorway.

"Oh, that's alright. Business is important, but Master Jia's personal matters are even more important."

Feng Zhenghao laughed and said, "Since Master Jia has something urgent to attend to, then I won't keep you any longer."

"This time, our Tianxia Society failed to provide adequate hospitality. When Master Jia is free next week, I, Feng, will personally host a banquet to entertain him."

Jia Zhengyu's prepared remarks were instantly cut off.

Seeing that Feng Zhenghao didn't say a word to persuade him to stay, or even mention his salary, he felt like he had punched a cotton ball and was completely stuck.

"Hmph! Chairman Feng, please wait!"

Jia Zhengyu's face turned a deep purplish-red, feeling like a clown jumping around. He bluntly uttered a remark, flicked his sleeves, and strode away from the reception room.

Feng Zhenghao stood there, his gaze fixed intently on Jia Zhengyu's disappearing figure.

The smile on his face gradually faded, eventually turning into a calm and indifferent expression.

Is someone with such an empty reputation and such a frivolous and arrogant personality really worth the World Society spending a lot of money to recruit?

Feng Zhenghao silently wondered to himself.

But Jiajia Village does have a reputation in the west.

Shaking his head, Feng Zhenghao straightened his suit and tie, as if nothing had happened, and turned to walk towards the VIP box.

The moment he pushed open the door to the private room, Feng Zhenghao transformed back into the warm and hospitable host.

"The matter has been resolved. I'm truly sorry to have kept Elder Lu and the other two waiting."

Feng Zhenghao apologized as he took his seat in the main seat.

During the following meal, Feng Zhenghao fully demonstrated the top-notch emotional intelligence of a business tycoon who controls a business empire worth hundreds of billions.

He could talk to Lu Jin about the past and present, the changing times in the world of supernatural beings, and the stories of the martial arts world, making Lu Jin laugh heartily.

He can chat with Lu Linglong about the trends and lifestyles that young people like these days, without sounding like a father.

When facing Lin Mo, Feng Zhenghao precisely maintained social distance, posed several questions about the prospects of the security industry, and even asked Lin Mo a few professional questions about "risk assessment of high-risk projects," which made Lin Mo feel extremely comfortable responding.

The meal was a great success, with both hosts and guests thoroughly enjoying themselves and the atmosphere extremely harmonious.

After the meal, a waiter served some refreshing tea to cleanse the palate.

Feng Zhenghao picked up his teacup and enthusiastically suggested, "Mr. Lu, Miss Linglong, Mr. Lin, since you're not in a hurry to return from Tianjin, why don't you stay a few more days?"

"Let my two good-for-nothing children, Xingtong and Shayan, accompany you around so I can show them around and fulfill my duty as a host."

Upon hearing this, Lu Linglong's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously turned to look at Lin Mo beside her.

Lin Mo held his teacup, shrugged, and said in a very professional tone, "Boss, you are my protection target. Whether you stay or leave the trip is up to you."

"However, if we want to arrange high-intensity outdoor activities, we may need to negotiate a travel allowance due to the increased security challenges."

Lu Linglong rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this money-grubbing guy, and turned to Lu Jin for help.

Lu Jin put down her teacup, glared at her granddaughter with annoyance, and laughed, "Why are you looking at me like that? The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is just around the corner, and I have a few old acquaintances in Tianjin to visit. I have to go back to the capital after I finish my business."

"Your school's out for break, since you're out here, why don't you stay and have some fun for a few days?"

Upon receiving permission, Lu Linglong beamed with joy.

"Hehe, alright! Then you go ahead with your work, Grandpa. I'll take Lin Mo and stay in Tianjin for a few more days to have some fun!"

Feng Zhenghao clapped his hands and laughed, "Great! Miss Lu and Mr. Lin, rest assured, in this small corner of Tianjin, I guarantee you'll have a wonderful time!"

That evening, the Tianxia Group arranged for someone to take the three of them to the most luxurious presidential suite area on the top floor to rest.

Lu Jin was getting old, and having drunk some wine at noon, he went straight back to his suite to take a nap.

Lin Mo had just reached the door of his room and was about to take out his room card to open it.

A fragrant breeze wafted over.

Lu Linglong grabbed Lin Mo's tracksuit sleeve and looked around nervously.

Then she dragged him into the room and locked the door behind her with a "click".

The room was very quiet.

Lu Linglong crossed her arms over her chest, then changed to a hands-on-hips position, taking a step closer like an officer interrogating a prisoner.

She stared intently at Lin Mo with her big, bright eyes, her breathing becoming rapid.

The raging waves that had been building up all noon finally erupted like a volcano.

"There's no one else here, so you'd better tell me the truth!"

Lu Linglong angrily demanded, "What exactly is this 'ascension' thing?!"

"Tell me! Back then in the back mountain... you weren't really ascending to immortality, were you?!"

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