Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 441

Chapter 441: 441

Use Chen Jiuzheng to deal with Bai Xiaosheng!

Seeing his father, Yin Haoran, nod slightly, Yin Dongfeng couldn’t help but swallow hard.

That was exactly the intent!

"But, how could someone of Chen Jiuzheng’s stature bother with me!" said Yin Dongfeng with a bitter smile, cautiously adding, "Even if you, personally contacted him, I’m afraid he might not, might not..."

"Might not give a damn!"

Yin Haoran glanced at his eldest son and sighed, "Dongfeng, I’ve always trained you as the successor of the Yin Family because in comparison to Donglei, be it in terms of temperament or ability, he’s far behind..."

To the side, Yin Donglei covertly curled his lip, yet didn’t dare let the old man catch him. In his heart, he couldn’t accept it, thinking, "It’s just because I wasn’t given a chance; otherwise, I’d definitely make you all take a second look!"

Yin Donglei’s attitude wasn’t due to jealousy of his elder brother, quite the opposite; their brotherly bonds were much more respectful and deferential than those of others who fought over a bit of family wealth until blood flowed.

Yet, having always been looked down upon by his father, Yin Donglei had craved attention since childhood, resulting in his actions often being exaggerated and absurd.

Over time, such behavior had become habitual.

This was the case today at the Meng Family’s place, attempting to snatch someone’s girlfriend right in front of her boyfriend.

"Dad, you flatter me," said Yin Dongfeng, reacting to his father’s praise with an attempt at modesty.

"But I didn’t expect you to be this foolish!" Yin Haoran suddenly changed his tone.

Yin Dongfeng immediately felt awkward.

"To cooperate with Chen Jiuzheng, must you seek out Chen Jiuzheng himself?" Yin Haoran asked his eldest with a piercing gaze.

To collaborate with Chen Jiuzheng, naturally, one would think to find Chen Jiuzheng himself!

Could it really be someone else...

Suddenly, a flash of insight struck Yin Dongfeng’s mind, and he instantly understood!

"I get it, what you mean is for me to find Chen Changqing!" exclaimed Yin Dongfeng excitedly.

The relationship between Chen Changqing and Chen Jiuzheng within Zhongjing Media was no secret; knowing this, Yin Dongfeng assuredly had informed his own father.

"Hmph, at least you’re not completely obtuse!" Yin Haoran scoffed.

Yin Dongfeng felt a secret shame.

He knew the information, yet when it was time to act, he wasn’t as effortlessly capable as his father!

This was the mindset of a true business magnate!

"I’ll contact Chen Changqing right now!" Yin Dongfeng said urgently.

Now was not the time for hesitation, especially since he would have to hand over authority tomorrow!

"Contact him!" Yin Haoran pushed the mobile phone towards him.

Yin Dongfeng picked up the phone, found the number, and dialed.

"Hello." The call connected, and Chen Changqing’s voice came through, polite enough, "Director Yin, it’s quite late, what brings you to call me?"

The eleven directors made up the high echelon of Zhongjing Media.

Chen Changqing naturally kept their numbers.

"Mr. Chen, I have something very important to discuss with you, is it convenient at your end?" said Yin Dongfeng, stressing his words.

"Go ahead, I’m alone in my room," Chen Changqing responded after a brief pause.

"Mr. Chen, I’ll get straight to the point," continued Yin Dongfeng, "Just now, I was ousted by Bai Xiaosheng from the director’s position, and the procedures will be handled tomorrow!"

When talking to a smart person, being direct is also an attitude, a form of "courtesy."

On the other end of the line, silence reigned for a few seconds.

"I see, well, if Mr. Bai has made his decision, there’s nothing I can do for you. Let me wish you in advance a successful career and a bright future at your next company!" said Chen Changqing, his voice aloof.

Clearly, he was getting ready to hang up!

"Wait!" Yin Dongfeng said anxiously, "Mr. Chen, the reason I’m calling you, to tell you about this, isn’t on behalf of just myself, but as a representative of the Yin Family of Zhongjing, and I’d like to discuss something with you!"

Zhongjing Haoran Real Estate Co., Ltd., the Yin Family!

Chen Changqing was of course aware of Yin Dongfeng’s identity.

"What else do you want to say to me?" Chen Changqing asked.

"Mr. Chen, let’s not beat around the bush in light of our understanding. I know you and Mr. Jiuzheng are both unhappy with the Bai family... His presence harms our interests! Therefore, I impudently wish to join forces with you to drive out this scourge!"

Yin Dongfeng had even changed the way he referred to Bai Xiaosheng.

"If our cooperation succeeds, I would like my position as Director back," said Yin Dongfeng, without waiting for Chen Changqing to ask, revealing his own intentions.

Collaboration without clear incentives couldn’t be convincing.

"My uncle controls over a dozen large businesses, and it’s not as though we lack real estate companies. Tell me, what makes you think you’re qualified to partner with us?" Chen Changqing spoke indifferently, "Just because of your Yin Family’s single real estate company in Zhongjing?"

Chen Changqing was proud, and he indeed had the capital to be so.

"Yes, Mr. Jiuzheng’s power is vast. However, those enterprises are scattered across various cities. In Zhongjing, our Yin Family has more strength! The things you and Mr. Jiuzheng are not suited to handle in public, we can!" Yin Dongfeng stated firmly.

Yin Haoran listened and nodded slightly.

On the other end of the phone, silence ensued for a minute.

"Then, can you represent the Yin Family?" Chen Changqing asked.

Yin Dongfeng glanced at his father.

Yin Haoran reached out, took the phone and said, "Mr. Chen, this is Yin Haoran, and I can represent the Yin Family!"

The phone now in Yin Haoran’s hand, he held it to his ear, nodding frequently.

It lasted for about four to five minutes.

"Alright, that’s not a problem. It’s only reasonable for Mr. Chen to demand a token of commitment. It will also serve to demonstrate the Yin Family’s strength in Zhongjing! However, I would ask Mr. Chen to explain to Mr. Jiuzheng first. Once the deed is done, we will need strong support moving forward!" Yin Haoran said and then nodded his head, "Agreed, it’s a deal!"

After hanging up the phone, Yin Haoran looked at the device thoughtfully, "Indeed, he’s a scion trained by a great family, extraordinary in speech and action. This Chen Changqing, at his young age, is quite the character. Given time, his achievements might even surpass those of Chen Jiuzheng!"

Amid his contemplation, Yin Haoran felt a hint of regret, "Pity he’s not one of the Meng Family’s descendants!"

Yin Dongfeng couldn’t help but feel a bit ashamed.

Yin Donglei, however, was quite discontent.

"Dad, is Chen Changqing asking for a token of our commitment?" Yin Dongfeng inquired, "He doesn’t want us to be his pawns, does he?"

"Pawns or not, do you have a choice?" Yin Haoran glanced at him and asked.

Yin Dongfeng gave a wry smile.

"What’s a token of commitment if not to take a hard stance against the Bai family for the Chen family to see? It shows our attitude and our strength! This is something I’m also good at, I have many friends!" Yin Donglei implored eagerly.

He was eager to prove himself.

"Donglei, this isn’t a game we’re playing!" Yin Dongfeng frowned and scolded softly.

"You’re dismissed, there’s nothing for you here now. Leave!" Yin Haoran said sternly.

Yin Donglei, with his words caught in his throat, left reluctantly and dissatisfied.

"Dongfeng, let’s discuss a plan together!" Yin Haoran said.

"Yes," Yin Dongfeng nodded but couldn’t help glancing at the door with a shake of his head.

When would Donglei ever mature?

Outside, Yin Donglei sulked as he headed to his room, but a light of determination flickered in his eyes.

"Isn’t it just about taking a hard stance against the Bai family for the Chen family to see? I can do that too! This time if my brother does one, I’ll do one as well! Double insurance, and if it succeeds, grandfather is sure to see me in a new light!"

Excitement was written all over Yin Donglei’s face as he hurried along.