Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 482: Mr. Bai, Please Be Gentle..._1

Chapter 482: Chapter 482: Mr. Bai, Please Be Gentle..._1

Seeing Sun Xiaoqiao in such a sorry state, Bai Xiaosheng was momentarily stunned.

Her words only added to Bai Xiaosheng’s confusion.

Rescue Mo Xin?

What happened to Mo Xin? Wasn’t she doing just fine at the Zhang Family home?

In Bai Xiaosheng’s mind, Mo Xin, the ethereal and stunning goddess-level bartender, was the epitome of elegance and glory that garnered the admiration of all the male guests and the respect of the female guests, not to mention Zhang Xuan’s undisguised affection.

She was supposed to be the center of attention, so why would she need rescuing?

Bai Xiaosheng didn’t understand.

Sun Xiaoqiao, seeing his confusion, was anxious, with a thousand words in her heart, yet she found them stuck in her throat, uncertain of where to start.

Their expressions made Lin Weiwei extremely suspicious. She looked at Bai Xiaosheng, her eyes full of questions.

Lin Weiwei knew that Bai Xiaosheng was attending the social event; she had just asked why it ended so soon.

The answer Bai Xiaosheng gave was perplexing.

He said that if he stayed any longer, he might as well tear down someone’s home...

Lin Weiwei didn’t know the exact situation yet.

And now, suddenly, this woman appeared, seemingly acquainted with Xiaosheng from the social event, and she was quite attractive. Moreover, who was this Mo Xin she mentioned? Why did Xiaosheng look so peculiar...

Lin Weiwei mused.

Feng was watching with immense curiosity.

Lei Ying also looked on with a hint of curiosity.

"Mo Xin, she..." Sun Xiaoqiao finally sorted out her thoughts and was about to speak.

"Here she is!"

A sudden shout interrupted her.

Sun Xiaoqiao’s face instantly changed; like a startled cat, she darted out and hid behind Bai Xiaosheng, anxiously peering towards them.

Over a dozen people stormed over, their presence menacing, and the leader resembled half a Hei Ta, his face twisted in ferocity.

They seemed intent on capturing Sun Xiaoqiao.

Bai Xiaosheng frowned slightly.

It wasn’t anything else—this man leading the group, this half Hei Ta, he seemed familiar...

Zhang Xuan’s servant!

Bai Xiaosheng remembered now.

Standing silently behind Zhang Xuan at the entrance of the hall, this guy caught his eye, and he couldn’t help but take another look.

Unexpectedly, they met again.

But why would he be here to capture Sun Xiaoqiao?

The half Hei Ta was just as surprised to see Bai Xiaosheng.

Zhongjing Media General Manager Bai Xiaosheng!

In the banquet hall, he had left the entire crowd speechless.

He had forced the Family Head Zhang Shucheng to lay hands on his own wife and child, all to avoid offending him!

With this man here, trouble arose!

However...

The half Hei Ta, upon seeing Sun Xiaoqiao, had his eyebrows knotted in a dilemma. This woman, equally important, had to be brought back, or the Zhang Family would be in significant trouble; his master Zhang Shucheng certainly wouldn’t spare him either!

After weighing his options, the half Hei Ta felt an unbearable headache.

"Mr. Bai, it turns out to be you!" the half Hei Ta said, attempting a forced smile toward Bai Xiaosheng, "What a coincidence."

Bai Xiaosheng remained calm and nodded slightly.

"This woman, she... she stole something important from the Zhang Family, and I need to take her back. Please, Mr. Bai, can you make things easier for us?" the half Hei Ta asked with utmost politeness.

She stole something from you?

Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.

Did this black-skinned man really think he would fall for such a tall tale?

Hei Ta cracked a smile at Bai Xiaosheng, his expression somewhat embarrassed.

The reason was indeed far-fetched, after all, Sun Xiaoqiao was with Mo Xin the entire way and was an important guest of the Zhang Family, always present in the lobby. There was no chance for, nor possibility of committing theft.

Yet, Hei Ta couldn’t think of a better excuse on the spur of the moment. He had no choice but to brazen it out with an explanation everyone knew was false, treating it as if it were the truth.

Next to Hei Ta stood more than a dozen men, creating quite a scene. The restaurant guests on the street looked over, chattering among themselves. It’s possible someone had already called the police, and if they arrived, things would get even more complicated.

Hei Ta started feeling uneasy.

"You know who I am. Since that’s the case, leave the person with me. I’ll give the Zhang Family an explanation later," Bai Xiaosheng said with an expressionless face, rejecting the black man’s request.

Beads of sweat formed on Hei Ta’s nose.

Whether someone called the police, and they showed up, or Sun Xiaoqiao told Bai Xiaosheng the truth, the Zhang Family would face a major crisis.

On the other hand, if he took the person by force, as long as those with the surname Bai didn’t retaliate, even if he offended them, it wouldn’t be too severe.

"Then we have no choice but to offend you, Mr. Bai!" Hei Ta gestured to the men beside him, and immediately, four or five of them moved in.

"Separate Mr. Bai and that woman, and be polite to Mr. Bai. If he hits you, absolutely do not hit back. Do you hear me?" Hei Ta barked with a stern voice.

This was turning them into human punching bags!

Those subordinates had awkward expressions and bitter faces, but they reluctantly stepped forward with forced smiles, muttering, "Sorry, Mr. Bai, we have no choice. Please, go easy when you hit."

What was this all about?

Bai Xiaosheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Lin Weiwei and Feng beside him were dumbfounded, and even Lei Ying could barely hold back a laugh.

It really was quite absurd.

But those dozen or so burly men didn’t look the slightest bit funny!

As for Hei Ta himself, he was a genuinely tough character, his muscles bulging under his clothes, making even Feng feel a sense of dread, almost trembling with fear.

Lin Weiwei, by contrast, was much calmer than Feng.

Having been through similar situations before, she knew these people were no match for Bai Xiaosheng, especially with Lei Ying there.

"Have you had your fill? It’s time to get moving," Bai Xiaosheng said to Feng with a smile.

"Ah, me? This, this..." Feng looked over, seeing that the leader was speaking to him, and his expression immediately turned bitter.

On one hand, he dared not disobey, but on the other hand, he was nowhere near a match for those dozen burly men. They might be wary of Bai Xiaosheng, but they wouldn’t have any qualms about him. Even a sneaky punch could be enough to land him in trouble.

Feng was nearly in tears.

But if he disobeyed the big boss’s order, how could he continue at the company? Having his status raised because of driving for the General Manager, he was loath to lose it all at once!

With gritted teeth, Feng decided to take a leap of faith.

Now was the time to show what he was made of, even if it meant risking his life!

Just as he was ready to make a last stand, a jacket was draped over his shoulder, a skewer of mutton was thrust into his hand, and a bottle of beer was stuffed into his arms.

"Hold onto these, I’ll want them back after," Lei Ying said indifferently.

Then, Feng watched as four men approaching Bai Xiaosheng took flight in the blink of an eye.

Lei Ying stood there, without a visible move.

"Good heavens, a martial arts master!" Feng was stunned.

"They’re no good, maybe you’d be better. Your steps are strong, arms steady, you must practice boxing, right?" Lei Ying said with a chuckle, moving towards Hei Ta, "Fancy a go?"

Three minutes.

More than a dozen burly men lay moaning on the ground in haphazard positions, while Hei Ta was gripped by the neck by Lei Ying, his face streaked with tears, snot, and blood, half-kneeling on the ground.

Feng was dumbstruck.

Lei Ying, the assistant, was an absurdly ferocious fighting machine, fiercer than the heroes in movies and TV dramas.

Sun Xiaoqiao was also dumbfounded.

She would have never believed it if someone had told her in the past.

One person really could defeat over ten without getting a speck of dust on him!

"You still need practice," Lei Ying earnestly advised Hei Ta, releasing his grip, and the big man instantly fell backward, eyes rolling back.

"Let’s go!"

Seeing the growing crowd around them, Bai Xiaosheng said, then turned to Sun Xiaoqiao, "What exactly happened? Tell us about it!"