Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 1127 - 1121: Coming Soon

Chapter 1127: Chapter 1121: Coming Soon

Mr. Yang’s gaze towards Bai Xiaosheng changed.

Having navigated the corporate world for many years himself, he had at least some acumen!

Just now, that look Bai Xiaosheng gave him made him feel an invisible pressure!

In that moment, Mr. Yang actually...

Felt a sort of reverence!

Such a powerful aura from a young, unidentified man!

He was no ordinary person!

Mr. Yang was one hundred percent certain, his gaze turning serious.

Then, Mr. Yang opened his mouth, wanting to ask more.

"You have four minutes and forty-five seconds left." Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the clock on the hall wall, then looked at Mr. Yang with a smile, "Sorry, my mistake."

"It’s Wang Ziyu, you have four minutes and forty seconds!"

"If he doesn’t come down, I’m leaving."

Bai Xiaosheng spoke casually, yet he was utterly serious.

He would do as he said!

Mr. Yang’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

Using departure as a threat?

Who are you trying to scare!

Nearby, the onlooking employees of Tianyu Media glanced at each other.

Many smirked, their faces filled with mockery.

But then, they saw their own general manager Mr. Yang take out his mobile phone, hurriedly run out of the crowd, and make a call.

"No way, Mr. Yang, taking it seriously?"

"Is he really calling Mister Wang?"

"I still think we should notify security or call the police..."

Many were dumbstruck, whispering quietly among themselves in surprise.

Bai Xiaosheng remained calm and collected, watching the clock in the distance.

Timing them.

Mr. Yang’s call connected after a few rings.

"What’s going on, Mr. Yang, why are you calling me! Didn’t I tell you not to disturb me!"

Wang Ziyu’s voice carried a hint of anger.

"Mister Wang, someone is here for you!" Mr. Yang dared not waste words, "He said his name is Bai Xiaosheng, and he asked... for you to come down to meet him."

After speaking, Mr. Yang felt a bit apprehensive.

What if he had misjudged the situation.

What if Bai Xiaosheng was someone Mister Wang didn’t want to see.

On the phone, there was a moment of silence as still as death.

And then—

"What, Bai Xiaosheng!"

"Where is he?!"

"In the lobby on the first floor?!"

Wang Ziyu’s voice escalated with each question, like successive crashing waves.

In that voice was astonishment, disbelief, and a sense of panic and confusion.

Mr. Yang jumped in shock.

It was the first time he had heard Wang Ziyu so... emotionally unsettled!

Just a name had Mister Wang reacting like this, who was this young man, really?!

Someone in the corporation with a higher position than Mister Wang?

Impossible, the young man looked way too young!

A personal attendant of Grand Affairs Officer Shen Peisheng, "one of their own"?

But wouldn’t "one of their own" give Mister Wang a heads-up before arriving?

Mr. Yang couldn’t wrap his head around it.

As Mr. Yang was pondering, he heard Wang Ziyu hurriedly say, "Alright, alright, I’m coming down immediately, Mr. Yang, organize a welcome reception right away! Remember, you must not neglect that person! He... he’s a Senior Affairs Officer!"

The last sentence, Wang Ziyu exhaled heavily.

Those words made Mr. Yang’s heart sink suddenly.

Senior Affairs Officer!

Wasn’t that the rank of Mr. Shen Peisheng?

Was that young man a Senior Affairs Officer?!

But he still looked so young, probably not even thirty yet!

As a regional company’s general manager, Mr. Yang didn’t have the clearance to know the details of the Senior Affairs Officers.

Unlike regional heads, the personnel details of Senior Affairs Officers were confidential.

With insufficient rank came limited knowledge.

Suddenly, Mr. Yang snapped to his senses, afraid Wang Ziyu would hang up, he shouted, "Mister Wang, don’t hang up yet! Mr. Bai Xiaosheng said he’s only giving you five minutes to meet him. Otherwise... he’ll leave!"

"What did you say?!"

Wang Ziyu seemed utterly shocked on the phone.

"There was some conflict between Mr. Bai and Manager Sun from security, they annoyed him." Mr. Yang hastily explained.

His own nerves were on edge, fearing he might get dragged into trouble.

After a brief silence, Wang Ziyu’s roar nearly deafened Mr. Yang’s ears, "Fire that damn manager for me!"

Wang Ziyu screamed, "I’m coming down now, five minutes, right!"

Mr. Yang quickly glanced at the clock, stuttering, "You might actually have just four minutes left."

After a stifling second, "I. AM. COMING!"

Then, Mr. Yang heard hurried footsteps.

Wang Ziyu must have taken off running without even hanging up the phone...

Mr. Yang’s heart clenched.

If even Wang Ziyu was reacting like this to the young man, then him...

Mr. Yang swallowed, turning his head to look behind.

Their own employees, still gathered around that absurdly young Senior Affairs Officer.

Judging and gauging!

Those bastards at headquarters!

Shouldn’t there be an age limit for a position? Conducting things this way could be fatal...

Mr. Yang was close to tears.

Of course, when he ran back, his face was crammed with a smile.

"Everyone, stop gawking!" Mr. Yang yelled, "Line up, everyone, line up!"

At the scene, the employees of Tianyu Media turned blankly toward him.

Mr. Yang, what’s gotten into him after a phone call, "gone mad"?

Why is he dancing around, shouting what?

Line up?

To chase those few away?

Seeing the employees looking bewildered, as dumb as pigs, unable to understand such a simple command, Mr. Yang was literally sweating bullets.

"Get in two lines!" Mr. Yang shouted at them.

Horizontal or vertical?

The people continued to stare blankly.

"Give a round of applause to welcome him!" Mr. Yang gave up, plastered a smile on his face, clapping as he ran toward Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, shouting, "Warmly welcome Grand Affairs Officer Shen Peisheng for his guidance!"

The employees looked on dumbfounded, some hesitated and raised their hands to clap dryly, still utterly confused.

What exactly is a Grand Affairs Officer?

A high-ranking official?

These lower-level employees were even less familiar with the organizational structure of the headquarters.

With Mr. Yang’s commotion, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng’s gaze drifted from the clock on the wall to him.

Mr. Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

Seeing such an attitude from this general manager.

It seemed that Mister Wang knew about his arrival.

"Grand Affairs Officer Sheng, please head to the VIP room to rest, Mister Wang will be here any minute!" Mr. Yang said with a forced smile, "Mister Wang is running over!"

That latter part of the sentence made the employees around, who heard it, widen their eyes in shock.

Mister Wang was running over?!

These people might not know how significant the position of a Grand Affairs Officer was, but they very much knew the esteemed status of Mister Wang.

With Mister Wang in fury, not to mention Mr. Yang, the general manager, even all the company heads in the entire province would bow and scrape.

Such imposing authority!

But now, for an appointment set by this young man, Mister Wang had to make it on time, and if there wasn’t enough time, he’d have to run!

The people around then truly recognized the significance of Mr. Bai Xiaosheng!

Instantly, everyone respectfully and quickly lined up, no longer daring to be noisy.

Each person looked at Mr. Bai Xiaosheng with utmost reverence, and the young female employees’ eyes particularly sparkled.

This young man, so young yet holding such a position! Incredible!

And they wondered if this Grand Affairs Officer was single...

Mr. Yang, seeing that Mr. Bai Xiaosheng hadn’t moved, eagerly invited him again.

He was terrified that Mr. Bai Xiaosheng would remember his earlier rudeness, full of unease.

"I will wait here for a while," Mr. Bai Xiaosheng smiled at Mr. Yang, his smile amiable.

It seemed he wasn’t bothered by the earlier incident at all.

Such magnanimity!

Mr. Yang, seeing that Mr. Bai Xiaosheng wasn’t angry at all, instantly relaxed, inwardly convinced.

A Grand Affairs Officer is indeed distinguished, such great composure!

A prime minister’s belly can bear a boat!

"There are three more minutes, if he doesn’t show up, I am leaving," Mr. Bai Xiaosheng added gently, still smiling amiably.

Mr. Yang, "..."

In the last ten seconds, Mr. Yang, heart pounding with dread, saw a figure sprinting toward the elevator.

Wang Ziyu!

Go, hurry, Mister Wang!

Mr. Yang was somewhat excited, feeling the anticipation of watching a sprinter nearing the finish line.

Wang Ziyu arrived, drenched in sweat and panting heavily.

Mr. Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the time and smiled.

Just perfect.

In the end, Wang Ziyu and Mr. Yang escorted Mr. Bai Xiaosheng all the way into the company. Numerous employees saw them to the elevator, watching respectfully as they got in.

Meanwhile, at Tianyu Media Building, in the infirmary.

Sun Ercheng finally woke up.

Actually, it was nothing major.

Beside him, the financial manager, showing concern, helped him up, "Old Sun, are you all right?"

"Alright, alright! Wang, did you call the police? We can’t let those people mess around in our company!" Sun Ercheng gritted his teeth.

Concerned about the company?

Wishful thinking.

He just couldn’t swallow the affront.

"Old Sun, forget about that incident," the financial manager chuckled, "Mr. Yang asked me to check on you and also to tell you some great news."

"Great news?" Sun Ercheng was startled, joyfully asking, "Am I getting a promotion?"

His "brave" performance earlier surely deserved significant recognition from the company.

"Hehe," the financial manager laughed, "You wish."

"It’s a compensation of eleven months’ salary!"

Sun Ercheng was stunned.

"Congratulations, you’ve been fired!" the financial manager patted Sun Ercheng’s shoulder.

Sun Ercheng’s eyes rolled back.

How he got up, that’s how he collapsed again.