Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 299: Chen Changqing’s Confidence_1

Chapter 299: Chapter 299: Chen Changqing’s Confidence_1

Song Changkong had just set up a new arena and made no bones about informing Bai Xiaosheng and Chen Changqing directly.

Under his specified conditions, whoever acquired Shang Wanwan at the lowest cost would be responsible for all related work of the television series and take charge of the film and television department!

This was actually a big challenge; both individuals were representing the company, each making their own offers to negotiate with the same person—this was unprecedented!

It would inevitably lead Shang Wanwan to compare both parties, making it not so easy for her to agree. If either Bai or Chen, in a hurry to close the deal quickly, offered Shang Wanwan her bottom line price from the start, she would instead think there was still room to negotiate, which would complicate matters even more!

Of course, many of the conditions proposed by Shang Wanwan could not be measured in money, such as script requirements and character demands. Invisibly, there was a lot of manipulable content and room for maneuvering within these.

It just depended on how it was done.

It goes without saying, Song Changkong had given them quite a difficult problem to solve.

In response to this proposal, while Bai Xiaosheng was still silent, Chen Changqing had already nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Song’s proposal is good. As deputy heads, we should indeed resolve difficulties for the company! This matter concerns the development of the film and television department, so it really is better for whoever solves it to take charge of this department. Mr. Bai, what do you think?" Chen Changqing looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a smile and asked.

This time, Chen Changqing had decided to employ the resources behind him to secure Shang Wanwan.

Initially, he had told his assistant that favors were something to be used as sparingly as possible. Back then, because first, he was confident in his capabilities, and second, he did not want to owe favors for trivial matters to those in his clan.

But this was different.

Facilitating a collaboration between family clansmen and Shang Wanwan was beneficial and win-win for multiple parties!

If he handled this matter well, not only would Chen Changqing not owe any favors, but he could also potentially gain favors by bridging connections.

At the very least, even if he did not want any favors, he could achieve remarkable success at Zhongjing Media, take control of the film and television department, and gain a reputation—all benefits!

Anyway, it was all advantages and no disadvantages; Chen Changqing was set to profit!

Besides, he would get to suppress Bai Xiaosheng!

Chen Changqing felt an indescribable excitement about this matter, as well as a deep longing.

Regarding Song Changkong’s decision, he could hardly wait to agree to it right away.

Of course, he still had to see Bai Xiaosheng’s opinion now.

Bai Xiaosheng appeared calm, looking at the somewhat excited Chen Changqing, and smiled.

"Since Mr. Chen is so eager to agree, and Mr. Song is highly advocating for it, I guess I have no other choice. Let’s go with that," Bai Xiaosheng shrugged and said.

"Good, then it’s settled!" Song Changkong slapped his thigh and laughed heartily.

The troublesome matter was finally resolved; next, he just had to wait and enjoy a fierce battle between dragons and tigers. He hoped that this time it would be even more splendid and intense than before, hoping that their fight would be to the death.

Song Changkong’s face bore a smile, but inside he was even more delighted.

Bai Xiaosheng, this time you are definitely going to lose. You have no chance. No matter how cunning you are, strength is strength. In the face of absolute power, all tricks are useless!

Chen Changqing’s face wore a light smile, but inside he couldn’t help feeling triumphant.

This time he finally had the opportunity to thoroughly crush Bai Xiaosheng—a satisfaction beyond compare in life.

Bai Xiaosheng kept a polite smile, then couldn’t help but yawn widely.

He really had been busy enough for today. He was so tired, he really wanted to go back and collapse on the soft bed and have a good long sleep...

...

After finalizing their arrangement, the three of them chatted casually for a while before each went their own way.

Compared to Bai Xiaosheng, Chen Changqing lived in the Zhongjing Wanhe Building, which gave him an advantage for being close to the water tower. Of course, he couldn’t negotiate with Shang Wanwan this late at night.

Back in his room, Chen Changqing washed up quickly and then sat down to rest with closed eyes, quickly recalling the contacts and resources he could call upon in his mind.

"Uncle!"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Changqing opened his eyes, which were bright.

He didn’t need to resort to anything more formidable, currently, he had a suitable relative who could help.

Chen Changqing’s uncle was in Zhongjing, and he had visited him upon his arrival.

With his uncle’s help, that would be enough.

Because his uncle was the overall person in charge of the Zhenbei Group’s industries in the Greater China Region, East China District, and Anjiang Province.

Except for a very few industries like Zhongjing Media, all other industries in Anjiang Province were under his jurisdiction.

It seemed he would need to pay a visit tomorrow!

A smile played on Chen Changqing’s lips.

Feeling confident, Chen Changqing relaxed, went back to his room to sleep, and waited to take down Shang Wanwan the next day.

"After the deal is done, I can also have Shang Wanwan cooperate with me in putting on a good show, and this time I’ll give Bai Xiaosheng a thorough retaliation!" Chen Changqing thought of this, his mood growing even more cheerful.

Bai Xiaosheng had sent negative news about the gaming department to Song Changkong, causing him to suffer a complete defeat. He knew the gaming department’s staff was cursing him behind his back. This time, Chen Changqing was going to play dirty too!

Meanwhile.

Bai Xiaosheng returned to his rented place, a hotel-style long-term rental apartment with a high standard.

It was Yang Qian’er, that girl, who had chosen it, saying it was convenient and glamorous here, with a view over the CBD, very cool.

As it was the company paying, and the place wasn’t too far from the office, Bai Xiaosheng had no objections.

Just thinking of Yang Qian’er gave Bai Xiaosheng a headache; the girl was about to come back too. These past few days, she had harassed him incessantly on WeChat.

Yang Qian’er was shocked to learn that Bai Xiaosheng had overhauled the entire New Media department, making it thrive remarkably.

And Bai Xiaosheng hadn’t forgotten those staff members who were out and about; he distributed bonuses of 25,000 yuan to each, according to the average employee bonus.

Initially, Yang Qian’er was so happy she almost called him "Xiaosheng," but when she found out about the investment issue, she was upset that Bai Xiaosheng hadn’t informed her.

Yang Qian’er immediately sent a message with four characters, "You’re dead meat," claiming she would come back for revenge.

Fortunately, she didn’t know yet that the reason her interview team had been assigned extra tasks at the last minute was entirely Bai Xiaosheng’s doing...

After a simple wash, Bai Xiaosheng threw himself onto the bed, rubbing his face against the pillow, preparing to meet the Sandman.

But his phone started to beep, the alert tone for WeChat.

This Yang Qian’er, not sleeping so late and still sending messages, is she trying to annoy me to death?

Reluctantly, Bai Xiaosheng picked up his phone.

Not to look? Ignoring could lead to even more trouble!

If he ignored her, she might bombard him with messages or worse, call to harass him in the middle of the night.

What’s more excessive was that Yang Qian’er once called his mother, Li Qiuyun, who then called him and seriously scolded him until Bai Xiaosheng’s ears hurt.

This matchmaker whom his grandmother suggested, who didn’t even have any real connection with him yet, had learned to snitch to his parents.

Bai Xiaosheng was angry but at a loss; he could only submit.

But this time, Bai Xiaosheng was surprised to find the person messaging him was not Yang Qian’er, but—Wei Moran!

It was eleven at night, how come Wei Moran had the energy to message him, wasn’t she sleeping?

Out of curiosity, Bai Xiaosheng asked her, only to learn that Wei Moran was not in the country; she was abroad where it was afternoon, and she just happened to be free, forgetting about the time difference when messaging Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng forced a bitter smile, stifling his sleepiness to chat with Wei Moran.

As they chatted, an idea struck Bai Xiaosheng, and he sent Wei Moran a message.

"Do you know a domestic rising star named Shang Wanwan?"

"Oh, Shang Wanwan!" came the reply from the other end.