Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 111 Be as Plain as Boiled Cabbage_1

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Be as Plain as Boiled Cabbage_1

Bai Xiaosheng and Lu Yun, one young, one old, one obscure, one renowned throughout the universe.

The moment of their handshake was frozen in the eyes of everyone in the pavilion.

Those servants, now looking at Bai Xiaosheng, obviously saw him differently, with a hint of respect.

No matter what Bai Xiaosheng’s status was, this meant he had caught Lu Yun’s eye!

Lola watched from behind, looking at Bai Xiaosheng’s back, her beautiful eyes twinkling with brightness.

This man had given her too many different feelings. Upon their first meeting, he used the pure accent of her hometown, which was somewhat intimate. In times of crisis, he was unyielding, showing a bit of dominance.

Not long ago, he had resolved her emotional troubles with just a few words. And now, he had become Mr. Lu’s honored guest.

What kind of man was this, always bringing surprises to others?

"Lu, you look well today. It seems you can enjoy a few drinks," Wei Xuelian said with a smile from the side.

"Ha-ha, my great-niece is right. I am happy today; I should drink a couple of glasses," Lu Yun laughed heartily, commending Wei Xuelian as he looked at her.

He completely assumed the air of an elder, exceptionally amiable.

"Come, come, come, let’s all take a seat," Lu Yun called out personally.

As everyone began to sit around the table, they heard a shout, "Wait, we’re coming."

Curious, everyone looked over to see Lu Wenqian bounding toward them like a joyful little deer.

Behind her, Zheng Pangzi followed in hot pursuit.

Bai Xiaosheng had seen the courteous and well-mannered side of Miss Lu previously, beheld her gusto for eating, and heard some amusing stories from Wei Xuelian. Seeing this scene now, he didn’t find it strange but felt that her straightforwardness and innocence made her even more approachable.

He only wondered if the fatso trailing after her—encountering the goddess’s father and brother—would find himself at a loss. Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help a malicious chuckle internally, yet he was somewhat looking forward to it.

As Lu Wenqian ran into the pavilion, Zheng Pangzi followed suit. His expression was somewhat tense when he saw Lu Yun and Lu Qingfeng.

But, much to Bai Xiaosheng’s surprise, Zheng Pangzi was doing much better than he had imagined!

This fatso, it turned out, could also show such composure. Under Lu Yun’s formidable presence, he managed to maintain his calm, and Bai Xiaosheng was taken aback.

Wei Xuelian seemed to notice Bai Xiaosheng’s surprise and whispered in his ear with a smile, "Surprised, are you? Do you know that this is at least the fifth or sixth time Zheng Pangzi has met Lu or Qingfeng? With such a performance, are you satisfied now? You don’t know, the first time they met, your friend—my boss—was so nervous his brain practically short-circuited. He was completely incoherent and hilariously made a few blunders."

"What happened afterward?" Bai Xiaosheng asked with a smile.

He could imagine the comedic scene of Zheng Pangzi embarrassing himself yet he couldn’t help but worry.

Lu Yun might be Zheng Pangzi’s future father-in-law. Wouldn’t that mean Zheng Pangzi was making a terrible first impression?

"Afterward? Strangely enough, this fatso’s luck and natural charisma were off the charts. Lu didn’t get angry at all but was quite happy, thinking Wenqian’s new friend was very amusing. Plus, when he fell ill, this fatso had been quite helpful behind the scenes. Even Qingfeng thought highly of him."

That works?

Truly, everyone has their own fate!

Bai Xiaosheng felt a wave of emotion.

"We have guests here; how can you behave without manners!"

Lu Yun pretended to scold Lu Wenqian though there wasn’t a trace of anger in his eyes, just a smile. It was clear he was very fond of his daughter.

"I’m very good friends with everyone here; there are no outsiders, no need for any pretense," Lu Wenqian chuckled, without a hint of artifice.

Lu Yun laughed helplessly, shaking his head at his daughter but refrained from scolding her any further.

Lu Qingfeng smiled throughout, never uttering a harsh word to his little sister.

"Mr. Lu, Qingfeng," Zheng from Zhengdong Province said nervously, his discomfort eased a bit as he greeted the familiar faces of Bai Xiaosheng and Wei Xuelian with a grin.

"Zhengdong, come, have a seat," Lu Yun said with a smile.

Zheng from Zhengdong Province obediently glanced at Lu Wenqian and then took a seat next to her.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lu Qingfeng gave a subtle wave of his hand.

The chefs and servants who had been waiting immediately sprang into action, moving swiftly and silently.

In no time, the table was laden with exquisite dishes.

The dishes looked ordinary at first glance, devoid of any rare or expensive ingredients. Yet each one was an extreme delicacy; the blanched cabbage in front of Bai Xiaosheng was tender and perfectly shaped, soaking in crystal clear broth, melting in the mouth at first bite, with the broth tasting rich and lingering.

"They say Sichuan cuisine is strong-flavored, known for its spiciness. But this blanched cabbage, which looks quite ordinary, is actually made with a broth simmered from an old hen, ham hocks, ribs, dried scallops, lean chicken breast, and lean pork. It seems plain, but it’s actually full of depth and subtlety," said Lu Yun, unable to restrain his explanation as he saw Bai Xiaosheng enjoying it.

Then, with what seemed like casual intent, he turned to Lu Qingfeng and said, "The same goes for life; no matter how skilled you are, you should remain composed and low-profile, not showing off or revealing too much. Qingfeng, you’re just too exposed; everyone can see at a glance how extraordinary you are. This, in fact, isn’t beneficial for your future path. You should learn from your peer here."

Lu Yun gestured with a laugh toward Bai Xiaosheng.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at Bai Xiaosheng.

"Mr. Lu, if you praise me like this, I might become arrogant," Bai Xiaosheng teased, "What abilities do I have? In terms of accomplishments, I’m far from matching Young Master Lu."

"You’re being modest. I’ve heard a thing or two about you," Lu Yun said with a meaningful smile, "Even Master Song Kai holds you in high regard!"

The famous architect, Song Kai? Lu Qingfeng’s eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Song Kai was known not only for his achievements but also for his connections in both political and business circles.

Even someone like Lu Yun, given his status, made an effort to cultivate a good relationship with him. Such a person now looked upon Bai Xiaosheng with respect?

Lu Qingfeng scrutinized Bai Xiaosheng, his gaze curious and slightly competitive.

What virtues and abilities did he have to garner Song Kai’s attention?

Bai Xiaosheng noticed Lu Qingfeng’s eyes light up when looking at him and couldn’t help but bitter smile.

Lu Yun was really good at stirring up enmity!

Was this his way of providing a sharpening stone for his dear son?

But this stone, they should know, had worn out quite a few knives!

Bai Xiaosheng touched his nose.

Since assuming his identity, those who had opposed him had all met with miserable fates.

"Mr. Lu is recovering, and I propose a toast to celebrate," Wei Xuelian said, sensing the slightly tense atmosphere. With a smile, she raised her glass in a casual gesture that helped relax the mood.

"Alright, cheers," Lu Qingfeng echoed, raising his glass with an admiring smile at Wei Xuelian.

Bai Xiaosheng was also smiling, clinking glasses with Lu Qingfeng.

Yet, inwardly, he couldn’t help feeling indignant, "Nice one, Lu Qingfeng, still coveting Xuelian? Very well! If I’m a sharpening stone and you’re the knife, don’t blame me when you get unlucky and end up ruined!"