Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 291 Shang Wanwan_1

Chapter 291: Chapter 291 Shang Wanwan_1

Surrounded by a bevy of assistants and security guards, Song Changkong, with a smile on his face, accompanied a woman with a graceful figure into the grand hall of the reception.

The woman had an exquisite, flawless face, her hair done up, clothed in a white strap long dress that revealed black high heels underneath with each step she took.

Her slender, fair hands gently clutched a black clutch.

This attire, extremely pure and refined to match her fair skin and elegant gait, made her look like a princess, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present.

Honestly speaking, the reception hall was not lacking in beautiful women.

In addition to the hundreds of new stars from the film and television department, standouts from various other departments had also been called in.

Among the two or three hundred people in the hall, those who could be called beauties were a dime a dozen, with every type present, and no shortage of styles, ranging from passionate and unrestrained to demure and dainty.

In such a setting, women dressed themselves to the nines and strove to be unique.

It could be said that it was a contest where hundreds of flowers vied for splendor, with no one decidedly outshining the others.

But now, as this woman entered, every man’s gaze in the room eagerly converged on her, like spotlights on a stage, causing all the other women to pale in comparison.

She was Shang Wanwan.

A rising domestic movie star and even crowned by foreign media as the most charismatic Asian beauty of the year.

Adorned with countless honors and surrounded by numerous auras, every trace of a smile on her face radiated immense confidence and brilliance that was intoxicating.

At that moment, Song Changkong and Shang Wanwan walked in, chatting and laughing.

In the presence of this famous and beautiful young woman, Song Changkong appeared to grow ten years younger, lively and humorous in conversation.

"Oh, my two vice presidents have already arrived!" Song Changkong looked up and saw Chen Changqing and Bai Xiaosheng coming over one after another, smiling at Shang Wanwan.

In front of Song Changkong, Shang Wanwan responded with a sweet smile, "I just heard you mention these two accomplished young vice presidents, Wanwan certainly wants to witness their charisma in person."

Saying this, Shang Wanwan followed Song Changkong’s lead and looked over.

Leading was Chen Changqing, handsome and bright, with steady and forceful steps and a self-assured, relaxed smile, which made Shang Wanwan’s eyes light up, silently nodding in approval.

Although this man was young, the aura he exuded was not ordinary; it was clear he came from a distinguished family, nurtured and groomed for success.

A vice president at only thirty, truly a young achiever with boundless prospects!

Shang Wanwan, with her years of experience in the entertainment industry, prided herself on her "fiery eyes and golden discernment," claiming to be exceptionally accurate in judging people.

Following Chen Changqing was a younger man.

What surprised Shang Wanwan was that this man seemed even younger than Chen Changqing, likely the Bai Xiaosheng Mr. Bai that Song Changkong had mentioned.

Observing Bai Xiaosheng, Shang Wanwan’s gaze took on a hint of surprise.

Scions like Chen Changqing were easy to identify; they all had undergone systematic professional training in etiquette, and even the number of teeth shown when they smiled adhered to strict standards.

Not to mention their every move.

Ordinary people might only see their charming and stylish side.

However, to Shang Wanwan, who had also been schooled in such etiquette, it was easy to spot the differences.

And that Mr. Bai, he, too, exuded confidence and grace in his gestures – not the product of training, but seemingly a natural, inherent aura, born from within.

His smile was far more natural and sincere than any system-trained one.

But ultimately, there were slight flaws in the minor details, suggesting he likely didn’t have a powerful family background.

One vice president from a wealthy family, another from a poor family.

Shang Wanwan smiled faintly.

She had long heard of Zhongjing Media, a subsidiary of the colossal entity—the world-class conglomerate Zhenbei Group. Zhenbei Group selected talent without regard to background; they only looked at ability.

Seeing is believing. It turned out that two young people of different social strata could indeed aspire to equally important positions.

Inside, Shang Wanwan marveled, feeling a newfound respect for Zhenbei Group.

Only by continuously maintaining vitality and selecting the most outstanding talent could the group stand at the pinnacle of the world, unyielding for a century or even several centuries!

After her reflections, Shang Wanwan secretly made a resolution.

She definitely needed to take this Chen Changqing seriously. His family could very likely become a valuable part of her networking resources and would substantially benefit her future development!

As for Bai Xiaosheng, Shang Wanwan’s admiration was pure—admiration for his abilities and his demeanor. However, she did not regard him as highly as she did Chen Changqing.

After all, even if a mere deputy general manager from a poor family was outstanding, his background limited his future development opportunities.

It was a pity, but that was reality.

While Shang Wanwan was lost in thought, Chen Changqing had already approached her, displaying a warm and polite smile.

"This is Miss Shang Wanwan, Miss Shang, and this is Mr. Changqing," Song Changkong introduced them with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Shang, I’ve long admired your name!"

"I’m honored, Mr. Chen flatters me."

Both smiled as they shook hands.

Song Changkong, observing the exchange, felt somewhat emotional.

True to form as a socialite and scion of a wealthy family, even a simple handshake revealed their etiquette and grace.

"This is Mr. Bai, Deputy General Manager Bai Xiaosheng. Mr. Bai, this is Miss Shang Wanwan," Song Changkong quickly introduced Bai Xiaosheng as he approached.

"Mr. Bai," Shang Wanwan said with a light smile, extending her hand politely yet without the warmth she had shown Chen Changqing.

"Miss Shang," Bai Xiaosheng replied with a smile, shaking her hand.

Even without activating the third auxiliary system—the Micro Expression Analysis System—Bai Xiaosheng could see that Miss Shang Wanwan was clearly cooler towards him than towards Chen Changqing.

Women like her have a keen eye; she probably discerned the difference between me and Chen.

In the eyes of people like her, someone from an ordinary family like mine probably doesn’t count for much.

Bai Xiaosheng laughed it off.

Shang Wanwan thought he was but a blade of grass, yet the true depth of his background was something even Chen Changqing couldn’t hope to match.

However, none of that mattered to Bai Xiaosheng.

He didn’t even have much interest in Shang Wanwan. His interaction with her was merely perfunctory, a routine part of his duties as a deputy general manager.

"Come, Miss Shang, let me introduce you to our company’s newcomers. We will need your guidance and support," Song Changkong said with a smile, gesturing towards the newcomers.

The newcomers became immediately excited, looking on eagerly.

After all, that was the superstar Shang Wanwan. If she took a liking to any of them and offered even the slightest praise, their lives could change dramatically.

In the distance, Lu Fanyu stared intently at Shang Wanwan, his gaze filled with fervent eagerness. He saw the woman that even Song Changkong greeted with a smile.

If I can catch the eye of Shang Wanwan, what can a deputy general manager do to me!

Lu Fanyu’s heart pounded as his eyes shone brightly.