Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 161 Father and Son Visit_1

Chapter 161: Chapter 161 Father and Son Visit_1

Several days after the trip to Antique Jade City.

On this day, Wei Moran, unusually, did not go out shopping with makeup, but stayed in the presidential suite of the five-star Mingzhu Tower hotel.

The presidential suite she was staying in was one of only three in the whole Mingzhu Tower, and to stay there, one not only had to pay a hefty price but also needed special qualifications.

Wei Moran was wearing a plain-colored dress, simple and unadorned, yet it was created by an international designer and cost over a hundred thousand.

At this moment, she sat quietly on the sofa, waiting.

Today, she had a visitor.

"My dear Miss, you really know how to play! With our family’s power, do we even need to find sponsors for the concert?" Min sighed, "The biggest enterprise in a small place like Tiannan is only so big, and I feel it’s a bit embarrassing for people to know we’re cooperating with them."

In Min’s eyes, it was like a giant kun fish discussing cooperation with a tiny sparrow—there was simply no comparison in scale, even sitting down to talk felt demeaning.

"Min, look at my cousin, she’s still working," Wei Moran asserted, "This is a trial, a kind of growth for me, not relying on my family, I, Wei Moran, can also find sponsors and hold a concert."

Min sighed silently.

This young lady had been influenced by Miss Xuelian’s actions, now full of enthusiasm, failing to grasp the reality.

She didn’t consider that just talking about cooperation had made the other party’s boss personally visit; if not for her family background, which star would have such clout, and who would bother trying to please her?

Since she was happy, let her have her fun.

Min just shrugged her shoulders.

After a while, the servant came to report that a visitor had arrived and the guest had been invited to the outer living room.

Wei Moran nodded and, accompanied by Min, walked out.

In the living room.

Sun Xiangdong sat upright, unable to hide his excitement. The cooperation was finally about to be settled, a mere concert was a small matter, but it was the chance to get connected with that prominent family that was of real significance. Xiangdong Group wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and that family was the leader. Even a slight connection could reap a thousandfold benefits.

Next to Sun Xiangdong sat Sun Yiran.

This time, Sun Xiangdong had brought him along as well.

Sun Yiran had been deeply hit in the jade circle and had been in low spirits for several days, swearing off dealing with jade, which could actually be a good thing.

Sun Xiangdong was making great efforts to cultivate him, taking him to any banquet or party these days.

"Dad, I didn’t even know there were suites like this in Mingzhu Tower; I’ve never been here before," Sun Yiran said, looking around in surprise.

This top-level presidential suite was comparable to a luxury villa, huge in size, with each floor having a four to five-meter ceiling and consisting of three stories! The furniture used inside, the calligraphy and paintings hanging, all were worth a fortune.

"This is not usually open to the public; even I have to pick the off-season to stay here and give notice in advance. Even a few more days here would be too much for me to afford," Sun Xiangdong said with some emotion, then advised in a serious tone, "When you meet Miss Wei later, remember, don’t be rash. She is not someone our family can afford to offend!"

Wei Moran!

Sun Yiran’s eyes lit up slightly; he had seen her on television—a newly crowned diva-level figure, pure and beautiful, a heavenly beauty.

"Dad, don’t worry, I got it!" Sun Yiran quickly nodded his head.

In fact, Sun Xiangdong had repeatedly warned him over the past few days not to offend or provoke Wei Moran. Now, he was a bit nervous.

Here she comes!

As soon as Sun Xiangdong finished his reminder, he saw several people coming out from the inside.

Accompanied by servants and the butler, a stunning beauty gracefully approached.

It was Wei Moran!

"Boss Sun, I hope you haven’t been waiting too long," Wei Moran said with a light smile, being the first to speak.

Indeed, every word and action exuded the distinguished aura of a wealthy family!

"It won’t be long, it won’t be long. To be able to meet Diva Wei, waiting a little longer is worth it!" Sun Xiangdong hurried to his feet, saying with a smile.

Sun Yiran also stood up, smiling in accompaniment.

The moment Yiran saw Wei Moran, his breath hitched, his eyes lighting up.

She was so beautiful!

And she possessed an ethereal and otherworldly quality, like that of a fairy!

However, Yiran had a vague feeling of deja vu.

Perhaps it was because I’ve seen too many of her photos before.

Yiran thought to himself, but didn’t ponder it further.

A few days ago, at the stone gambling venue, Yiran’s attention had been all on the stunning Han Shuying. He had barely glanced at the graceful but unsightly "Zhang Min," and her companion Min even less so.

Upon seeing them again, he merely had a brief moment of vagueness.

"This is my son, Sun Yiran." Sun Xiangdong introduced with a smile.

Yiran greeted Wei Moran with impeccable politeness.

Wei Moran offered a faint smile, but inwardly snorted, "Now he looks all gentlemanly, not like the rascal who was beaten before!"

She felt disdain in her heart.

But Wei Moran’s face betrayed nothing.

Min, standing by, couldn’t help but nod secretly, "Miss has indeed made some progress."

"Please sit."

Moran gestured for them to sit and gracefully took her seat in the place of honor.

"I’ve invited Boss Sun here to discuss my solo concert. There’s less than a month left now. I hear you want to hold it on the opening day of your new project?"

"Indeed, that’s my project!"

Worried that Wei Moran might misunderstand, Sun Xiangdong hastily explained, "It’s not about having you perform for the opening of the project, but on that evening, I want to turn the entire project into Tiannan’s most luxurious performance venue!"

Turning back, Sun Xiangdong took the binder full of elaborately printed plans from Sun Yiran’s hands and passed them over.

"This is a full set of design ideas and lighting and stage beauty plans. I’ve talked to the local government and airspace management, and on that day, five helicopters will be deployed to coordinate with your entrance show..."

Sun Xiangdong talked like a planner, speaking fluently.

This plan had taken a great deal of effort, involving several of the top experts in the industry and half a month to put together.

About it, he was enormously confident.

Not just Wei Moran, even Min listening by felt a measure of curiosity and showed interest in many of the creative ideas.

This might really be an exceptional and grand concert!

"For the details, my son will explain," Sun Xiangdong opportunistically brought Sun Yiran into the fray.

Sun Yiran picked up the thread, speaking wittily and humorously, making Sun Xiangdong nod frequently.

If Moran and Min had not seen his other side, they might actually have applauded him.

Unfortunately, both harbored an extremely poor impression of Sun Yiran.

"Miss Wei, if there’s anything unclear, I can explain it further," Sun Xiangdong offered eagerly, extremely satisfied with his own performance.

"Even though you look calm, I bet you’re shocked inside!" Sun Yiran looked at Wei Moran, his gaze intense, a touch of triumph and even more confidence in his eyes.

Beauty is like jade, and his confidence is like a divining stone.