Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 518 Jiang Shao, Jiang Feifan_1

Chapter 518: Chapter 518 Jiang Shao, Jiang Feifan_1

An innovative technology company—Ziyu New Science and Technology—had its office located in an apartment-style office building.

In this area, this place was barely presentable, somewhat famous.

However, Feng merely glanced at it indifferently, showing no interest whatsoever.

His company, Zhongjing Media, was housed in a landmark building of Zhongjing; compared to that, this place paled into insignificance a hundred times over.

Jiang Lu had extended her invitations repeatedly.

Feng merely offered an indifferent smile in return and responded, "No thanks, I have other things to do," decisively turning her down.

Jiang Lu couldn’t help feeling deeply disappointed.

"You two go ahead. I have some change; I’ll pay," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile to her and Luran.

"Your money might just be enough to cover the cab fare," Jiang Lu muttered as she got out of the car.

Although Bai Xiaosheng claimed to be a friend of her boss, she still didn’t believe it. Even if he was a friend, it was probably a superficial relationship. Hadn’t she seen how adroitly Mr. Bai hailed a black taxi? How could someone like that be esteemed by her boss?

"This doesn’t seem right," Luran said, attempting to pay.

"Really, it’s not necessary. I told you, I have change," Bai Xiaosheng insisted with a smile, pushing him out the door.

Seeing that only Bai Xiaosheng and himself were left in the car, Feng lowered his voice to a whisper that only the two of them could hear, complaining, "Mr. Bai, what on earth are you playing at? If you don’t explain clearly, how can I coordinate with you?"

By now, Feng was convinced that Bai Xiaosheng definitely wasn’t interested in that woman named Jiang Lu.

The reason was simple: she was materialistic, realistic, cunning but not smart enough. Compared to Assistant Lin and the others, she didn’t even deserve to carry their shoes!

Feng didn’t believe that Mr. Bai’s taste could be that poor.

Moreover, throughout the journey, Mr. Bai hardly exchanged a word with the woman.

If he wasn’t chasing after the woman, why keep his identity hidden? Feng was puzzled.

But then again, it wasn’t his place to worry about the boss’s business.

He had that much sense, at least.

"Wait for me nearby. I’ll call you after I finish up here," Bai Xiaosheng instructed.

If all went well, it shouldn’t take too long.

"Sure," Feng agreed immediately.

Only then did Bai Xiaosheng get out of the car and stand with Luran and Jiang Lu, watching the Maybach drive away.

"Darn it, my Maybach... Exchanging a business card and maybe meeting up for coffee next time would’ve been nice. Why doesn’t he pay me any mind? Is it that I’m not good enough, or are his standards too high?" Jiang Lu couldn’t help muttering to herself and even touched her own face, "I don’t look too bad, right?"

Bai Xiaosheng, standing nearby, couldn’t hold back any longer and rolled his eyes.

Luran chuckled awkwardly, trying to ease the tension, and asked Bai Xiaosheng, "How much did you give him? It wasn’t little, was it?"

"No more expensive than a taxi," Bai Xiaosheng replied with a smile.

"Of course. He’s driving a ride-share as a hobby, not for the money," Jiang Lu snorted dismissively.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t be bothered with her.

"Let’s go, take me to see your boss," Bai Xiaosheng said to Luran.

"Okay," Luran nodded, leading the way with Bai Xiaosheng following.

Seeing Bai Xiaosheng ignoring her, Jiang Lu huffed angrily, stamped her foot, and had no choice but to follow.

The three of them took the elevator up together.

"Bai Xiaosheng, have you never been to our company before?" Luran suddenly asked inside the elevator.

Bai Xiaosheng seemed very unfamiliar with everything here.

"Mm, I’ve never been here," Bai Xiaosheng acknowledged freely.

"You’ve never even been to our company, yet you have the audacity to claim you’re a friend of the boss?" Jiang Lu scoffed, "I think I should give the security guards a heads-up!"

Bai Xiaosheng heard this, smiled, and paid no attention.

"It’s okay if you’ve never been here. Our company occupies the entire eleventh floor! You couldn’t possibly get lost in there. But let me tell you, when I first arrived, I often went into the wrong offices," Luran said with a chuckle, seemingly amused.

"That’s because you’re clumsy, can’t even find the right office," Jiang Lu sneered, glancing at Bai Xiaosheng, "The place is really big over here, you might not be used to it. If you don’t know your way, remember to ask. Don’t go wandering around, okay? If anything happens, don’t drag us into your mess!"

Jiang Lu mocked Bai Xiaosheng with a mix of cold derision and sarcastic fervor.

The more he ignored her, the more she refused to accept it, determined to provoke him.

"Don’t worry, your company isn’t the Inner Palace. It’s not like someone could get lost," Bai Xiaosheng said calmly.

He had never lost his way in the Zhongjing Media Tower, with its many floors and departments; an entire floor was nothing in comparison.

This woman constantly boasted about herself while belittling others.

Summer insects cannot discuss ice.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head inwardly.

With a ding, the elevator arrived.

The three of them got out of the elevator, about to head to the office area.

From behind them came a leisurely voice, with a hint of laziness, "Oh, you’re back."

The three of them turned around.

Bai Xiaosheng saw a man who appeared even younger than himself, frowning as he approached, a cigarette wedged between his fingers. His face showed signs of lethargy, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his hair seemed a bit greasy.

Clearly, he was suffering from the aftereffects of an all-night gaming session.

Bai Xiaosheng thought to himself.

He had been there during his student days and knew exactly what post-gaming overnighters looked like.

"Director Jiang?" Jiang Lu’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she greeted him with a beaming smile.

"Director Jiang." Luran nodded in greeting as well.

Only Bai Xiaosheng was curiously sizing up the guy. Being so nonchalant in the company yet still a director, combined with the information he had pried from Luran earlier,

the person before him must be Jiang Feifan, the son of the owner of Ziyu New Science and Technology!

Even from this name, it was clear that his parents had great expectations for him.

For someone to become a director immediately after joining the workplace, especially in charge of Luran’s department, he should have looked the part.

But upon meeting him, Bai Xiaosheng secretly shook his head.

He was the epitome of a decadent and sloppy second-generation heir!

These family-controlled enterprises truly declined with each passing generation.

As Bai Xiaosheng reflected, he thought of his own journey of inheritance. He had to admit that the elder at Zhenbei Group was a very wise man who had chosen this mode of cultivation.

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to understand a bit.

"Director Jiang, is Mr. Jiang in?" Jiang Lu asked softly.

"My dad? No, he’s not here. He went to Zhongjing Media, apparently to request a meeting with that general manager," Jiang Feifan’s gaze fell on Jiang Lu, his eyes lingering greedily on her protruding chest.

Although Jiang Lu’s surname was Jiang, she had no blood relation to his family. They were merely distant fellow villagers, connected by a convoluted series of relationships.

To this, Jiang Lu responded with a coy smile, accentuating her figure even more.

"Mr. Jiang isn’t here, then? Well, give him a call," Bai Xiaosheng told Luran.

If the person wasn’t there, this matter still needed to be dealt with.

Luran nodded and took out his phone.

"Hold on, you want to call my dad?" Jiang Feifan stopped Luran, squinting as he scrutinized Bai Xiaosheng from top to bottom, his voice cold and puzzled, "And who are you?!"