Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 1300 - 1231: Determined to Win_3

Chapter 1300: Chapter 1231: Determined to Win_3

Anyone holding an invitation would be taken inside by the middle-aged doorman who would arrange someone to lead the way.

Bai Xiaosheng and his companions had also bought appropriate formal attire for the occasion.

After dressing up, Lin Weiwei looked even more ravishing and noble, while Lei Ying appeared dapper and formidable.

Against their backdrop, Bai Xiaosheng himself resembled a refined gentleman, exuding an extraordinary aura.

The three of them walked in, and the middle-aged doorman paid them extraordinary attention.

When they handed over the invitation, the middle-aged manager with a badge on his chest looked at Bai Xiaosheng and his friends with a touch of surprise, and ventured, "Are you from Zunbai Zhisheng?"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled, "Exactly. This invitation is meant for Mr. Ron, isn’t it? He was unable to make it due to some matters and has specially entrusted us to come in his place. If you doubt us, you may phone to verify."

The hotel manager quickly replied with a smile, "Of course not, since you represent Zunbai Zhisheng, you are esteemed guests!"

As he spoke, he handed back the invitation with both hands.

Bai Xiaosheng accepted the invitation, smiled, and stepped forward to proceed inside.

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying followed behind.

Soon, a hostess came over to lead Bai Xiaosheng and his party further inside.

The hotel manager at the door watched as the three of them disappeared from view and immediately beckoned someone to take over his post.

He then hurried into the hotel, entered a room, picked up the phone, and dialed out.

Once the call connected, the hotel manager spoke respectfully, "Little Prince, the people from Zunbai Zhisheng have arrived, but it’s not Mr. Ron. It’s two young men and a woman... Yes, three young people. They said they represent Mr. Ron... Hmm, okay, I understand. You’re busy."

The call ended.

The hotel manager went off to attend to his own matters.

In a lavish suite of the Jiangwang Star Hotel, a young man with a noble demeanor, quite handsome, sat on the sofa, swaying the wine glass in his hand to admire the color of the blood amber wine, casually tossing his phone aside.

"Little Prince, how is it going?"

Someone beside him asked with a sycophantic smile.

That person was none other than Luo Jiahao.

Next to him, Luo Jiaqi was also gazing at the handsome man, her eyes brimming with radiance and filled with adoration.

"Zunbai Zhisheng has sent people, but it isn’t Ron; it’s a few young people," the handsome man replied with a slight smile.

Despite his even more distinguished identity, there wasn’t a trace of arrogance about him.

The title "Little Prince" truly suited his image – noble and composed.

His real name was Wang Xinmo.

Luo Jiaqi liked this name as well.

"It’s not Ron," Luo Jiahao was somewhat disappointed.

The "Little Prince" had said, if Ron were to come, he would help mediate between both parties.

It seems that opportunity was no longer there.

"Zunbai Zhisheng, Ron - not coming is one thing, but they even sent a few replacements. How they regard our Wang Family charity gala!" Wang Xinmo sipped his wine with a smile, "It’s as if they’re belittling it!"

Some people may seem like perfect gentlemen on the outside, even as if they are above worldly matters, untouched by pettiness or narrow-mindedness.

However, the heart is hidden behind the belly.

Who can truly see through the desires of the heart?

"It’s almost time; let’s go to the event. After all, I am the main character today, I can’t be absent or late," Wang Xinmo said smiling, as he stood up.

"Indeed, ’Little Prince’, you are the absolute lead today!"

"I wonder how many young ladies will scream for you."

Luo Jiahao and Luo Jiaqi smiled and stood up as well.

"But now, since there’s some time left before the charity gala starts, let’s go have a look," Wang Xinmo’s eyes narrowed slightly. "Those young people representing Mr. Ron, I’m curious to see, just who might they be!"