Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 300 Uncle Chen Jiuzheng of the Chen Family_1

Chapter 300: Chapter 300 Uncle Chen Jiuzheng of the Chen Family_1

The western part of Zhongjing City is surrounded by mountains and lakes, with fresh air and picturesque scenery.

All residences here are luxurious villas.

The best-located Moon Lake Villa District is even more a symbol of status and power, with only eighteen properties facing the lake.

Early in the morning, Chen Changqing drove alone to reach the best-located villa in the Moon Lake Villa District to visit his uncle—Chen Jiuzheng.

After getting out of the car and breathing in the fresh and pleasant air, Chen Changqing also felt a wave of emotion. Living here could probably add several years to one’s life.

Guided by a servant, Chen Changqing passed through the villa’s grand hall and the courtyard where flowers bloomed all year round, making his way to the lakeside.

From a distance, a middle-aged man could be seen comfortably seated in a wicker chair, holding a fishing rod worth tens of thousands of yuan, leisurely staring at the lake surface.

His face was angular and well-defined, with a tough contour, coupled with a sturdy body, he appeared like a brute. But in reality, his thoughts were meticulous and he was far from reckless.

Chen Changqing waved his hand, asking the servant to leave, and approached with a smile on his face.

Previously, he had arranged over the phone to meet with his uncle Chen Jiuzheng at this time, with a margin of error no greater than five minutes.

"Uncle, this is very refined," Chen Changqing said with a smile as he greeted him.

"You’ve arrived, Changqing. Come, have a seat!" Chen Jiuzheng motioned with his lips towards the wicker chair beside him.

Chen Changqing didn’t sit down immediately; instead, he walked over to a bucket beside Chen Jiuzheng and looked inside.

In the bucket, several lively fresh fish were swimming contentedly; it seemed Uncle Chen had had a fruitful morning.

"Your fishing skills are exquisite; I should find a day to learn from you," said Chen Changqing with a laugh.

Such a serious fellow also knew how to flatter; if Bai Xiaosheng saw this, he would certainly be amazed.

"Haha, you came just for that. As your uncle, I have to treat you well. Later, I’ll have Mrs. Wu make you fish soup. It’s extremely delicious, a true specialty of our household," Chen Jiuzheng loved his hobby of fishing and enjoyed hearing others praise it.

In fact, the Moon Lake villa estate purchases a large variety of fish fry every year, which are released into Moon Lake to grow naturally, providing villa owners with the opportunity to fish for fresh and wild flavors.

Catching fish here is not a difficult task.

Chen Jiuzheng placed the fishing rod on the holder and leaned back in his wicker chair.

Chen Changqing took a seat in the wicker chair next to him.

"About that matter with Shang Wanwan you mentioned, I think it’s good too; there are many aspects we can cooperate on, a win-win situation," Chen Jiuzheng said with a smile, getting to the point, "The industries that I’m in charge of in the group—catering, clothing, real estate, finance—number in the dozens, big and small. Of course, Zhongjing Media is a special case. Even though it’s in Zhongjing, it’s directly under the group’s management. I don’t have control over Song Changkong, the general manager, which you also know."

Chen Changqing nodded.

Under the group, there are some pilot enterprises with large scales and unique organizational structures that do not fall under the management of regional heads but are directly overseen by the group.

When Chen Changqing was assigned to Zhongjing Media, he was filled with curiosity and wanted to investigate.

The result was that he encountered Bai Xiaosheng, who gave him endless headaches.

"I came over today mainly to communicate with you first to see what conditions you can offer, so I can negotiate with Shang Wanwan," said Chen Changqing with a smile. "To be honest, uncle, facilitating cooperation between your side and Shang Wanwan is beneficial for me."

Chen Changqing told Chen Jiuzheng in detail about the competitive situation that Song Changkong had set up for him and Bai Xiaosheng.

Chen Jiuzheng laughed heartily, shaking his head, "This Song Changkong, he’s clearly trying to make you guys fight against each other, to keep you from joining forces against him. That’s right, the previous deputy general manager left him with painful memories. However, this isn’t necessarily bad for you."

Chen Changqing also smiled.

Chen Jiuzheng stood up and, with his hands behind his back, looked out at the lake and mountains.

"Let’s do this, Changqing, listen to the offer I’m about to make. Take it to Shang Wanwan for discussion, I guarantee she won’t refuse! This time, let Uncle help boost you up."

Chen Changqing smiled and nodded in agreement.

In reality, there was no question of who was helping whom between the uncle and nephew, because Chen Jiuzheng’s conditions would certainly bring Shang Wanwan’s cooperation, resulting in a win-win situation.

Right then and there, Chen Jiuzheng detailed the conditions he could offer to Chen Changqing, who listened carefully, nodding frequently, and occasionally exchanging views with Chen Jiuzheng on certain issues.

This conversation lasted for an hour or so.

By the time the uncle and nephew finished talking, Chen Changqing was thoroughly confident, his face beaming with joy.

With what Chen Jiuzheng had proposed, he believed Shang Wanwan would not refuse. This bet, Chen Changqing was sure he had won.

Poor Bai Xiaosheng, you still don’t realize that you have no chance of winning.

As Chen Changqing thought about this, his mood became even more cheerful.

This time, he intended not only to win but also to have Shang Wanwan cooperate and humiliate Bai Xiaosheng. With such a deep collaboration, he believed Shang Wanwan would agree to help this time.

"Come on, Changqing, stay for lunch and then afterwards my assistant will work with you to secure this cooperation," Chen Jiuzheng, in a good mood, motioned with his hand, and several servants ran over to pack up the fishing gear and fish.

Chen Jiuzheng and Chen Changqing chatted and joked their way to the villa.

At noon, after having lunch in Chen Jiuzheng’s villa, Chen Changqing drove away.

In high spirits, Chen Changqing listened to a symphony on his way back home.

"Yu Qing, call Murong Yan and have the two of you wait for me at the hotel. Yes, bring the computer, I have matters to discuss with you," he called his assistant halfway, preparing them for what was to come.

Once he returned, he planned to sit down with Yu Qing and Murong Yan to meticulously plan how to negotiate with Shang Wanwan, aiming to succeed with the least cost possible.

To not just get it done, but to do it well, and to make Chen Jiuzheng reap even more benefits, would truly round off this favor.

Chen Changqing’s eyes sparkled with determination and vigor.

In the Zhongjing Media Tower, the General Manager’s office.

Song Changkong sat at his desk, holding a cup of tea, smiling without a word, just having been informed by his assistant that both deputy managers had taken the day off.

"These young people are full of energy. I wonder what kind of battle they will put on. I’m looking forward to your good news," Song Changkong smiled contentedly. "The fiercer you two fight, the happier I am!"

However, Song Changkong was quite mistaken.

The only one truly full of energy and relentless at the moment was Chen Changqing alone.

Bai Xiaosheng did take the day off, that’s true, but he wasn’t busy figuring out how to conquer Shang Wanwan. He slept till nine in the morning, had lunch, and then went back to sleep contently.

Bai Xiaosheng felt he had been lacking sleep recently and needed to catch up.

At three in the afternoon, Bai Xiaosheng, having had a good sleep, washed up and dressed neatly.

"It’s also time to meet with Shang Wanwan. I wonder if Chen Changqing has gone for a talk yet. That guy, acting as if he’s injected with chicken blood, must be relying on something..."

"Should I, ask someone for help..."