Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 700: This is How I Should Regard You_1

Chapter 700: Chapter 700: This is How I Should Regard You_1

Mr. Bai Xiaosheng stared at Song Yanran, who stood with utmost seriousness and a stern face, and felt—ridiculously amused!

He had no idea how to face this woman with his expression.

"You came all the way here just to tell me, ’I’m not worthy of her’?" Bai Xiaosheng repeated amusedly yet feigned earnestness.

"Exactly, so please stop pestering her!" Song Yanran was very serious.

Bai Xiaosheng simply didn’t know what to say, strained his thoughts, and asked with a smile, "What makes you think I’m the one doing the pestering?"

"Or perhaps, is she the one pestering you?!" Song Yanran sneered.

"Why not?" Bai Xiaosheng countered.

"On what basis?"

Song Yanran seemed angered by the young man before her, and barked out these four words with stiffness.

"In terms of talent and appearance, are you a match for Zheng Qinghong? And as for family background, I’ve heard from Qianze how you mentioned that your family is just a humble household. I have no idea how you became the general manager, maybe the group promoted exceptional talent unusually. But being a general manager doesn’t mean you’re entitled to enter a certain circle, especially, the circle of the wealthy. Even if your annual salary as a general manager is in the millions, you simply have no right to aspire, do you understand!"

"A toad is always a toad, never dream of eating swan meat!" Song Yanran said fiercely.

Bai Xiaosheng’s face gradually turned cold.

"You came here specially to tell me that I’m a toad? Miss Song Yanran!"

Bai Xiaosheng’s face turned cold, and although he initially wanted to tease her some more, he now had no interest in doing so.

"Then I’m afraid I cannot entertain you any longer!"

This woman, the moment she arrived, asserted as a fact that he was the toad pestering Zhao Qianze.

This was an outright insult to him.

Even if she was a woman, Bai Xiaosheng had no intention of tolerating her.

"Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, do you know!" Song Yanran exclaimed.

"Qianze and I have been friends for many years, best friends for many years. I know how exceptional she is, how hard-earned her achievements today are!"

"A woman ages and her career won’t last long; once she has a child, it’s a different life. I cannot stand by and watch her go astray. Zheng Qinghong is her perfect match, the one and only choice! Not you!"

"I’m not afraid to tell you, I don’t have many friends, only two to this day, and no one else meets my standards."

"These two friends are also my best friends. One of them married an ordinary person and now has become an insipid woman with whom I have nothing in common anymore. As for the other, I cannot watch her make the same mistake, nor do I want to lose another friend!"

"Have I made myself clear enough, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng!"

Song Yanran said all this in one breath, not pausing for an instant.

"Selfish!"

Two words suddenly drifted out of Bai Xiaosheng’s mouth.

"What, what did you say!" Song Yanran’s face changed, and she shouted angrily.

"I suggest you see a psychologist." Bai Xiaosheng looked at Song Yanran coldly, "Some people have Oedipus complexes, some have sibling complexes, but this is the first time I’ve heard of someone having a friend complex, and to such a pathological extent. The problem with your friend does not lie in her changes, but in you. If you continue like this, you will soon lose your only friend too."

"Miss Song, you’re seriously ill!" Bai Xiaosheng stood up, "Let’s end our conversation here!"

"Stop, are you still going to pester Qianze!" Song Yanran shouted angrily.

She had finally found an opportunity to come talk to Bai, not to listen to him lecture her.

"Let me tell you, I am not pestering Zhao Qianze. It’s not within my control that she seeks me out!" Bai Xiaosheng looked down at Song Yanran from a superior position, "Your mind is too cluttered, you simply don’t know what happiness is!"

"As for my looks and intellect, it’s not your place to comment."

"You might think you’re elite, but in my eyes, you’re not necessarily esteemed!"

"You regard me as lowly as dirt, but in less than ten years, I shall view you the same way!"

Having said that, Bai Xiaosheng left with a flick of his sleeve.

Song Yanran couldn’t stop herself from trembling in anger, biting her lower lip.

That stunningly beautiful face was twisted and deformed.

It was the first time that someone had insulted her like this!

Just now, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng’s condescending gaze seemed to be filled with supreme pressure.

At that moment, she actually felt like she was the one who was insignificant.

"Impossible, this must be an illusion, he’s just an ignorant commoner spouting exaggerations and empty words!" Song Yanran said fiercely.

The conversation, lasting less than five minutes, ended on an unhappy note.

However, the repercussions were not limited to just the two of them.

When Bai Xiaosheng and Song Yanran entered the smoking room, someone saw them, and it quickly caused an uproar.

"Yanran went into the smoking room with a young man to chat alone?"

Zhao Qianze couldn’t believe this news when she heard it.

She knew very well who Song Yanran was.

This was a woman who disciplined herself to the utmost, spending all her time learning aristocratic etiquette, studying foreign languages, mastering various talents, and aspiring to be a grand lady of high society, always mindful of her reputation and seldom interacting with men.

Especially with Chen Changluo present.

"I can’t let Chen Changluo find out, I need to hurry over and see for myself," Zhao Qianze thought out of concern for her best friend and quickly rushed over.

Then, on her way there, she unexpectedly saw the figure of Chen Changluo.

At that moment, Chen Changluo’s face was grim as he headed in the same direction.

"Does he already know?" Zhao Qianze startled.

That was quick!

She didn’t know that Chen Changluo had just come downstairs when he heard the gossip about the incident.

By chance, those discussing it were among the people who had seen Bai Xiaosheng and Song Yanran heading toward the smoking room.

Upon hearing it, Chen Changluo was instantly furious and charged over.

A swarm of people followed him, but he immediately stopped them.

Having such a crowd proceeding together, as if to capture a criminal, was awkward for him.

Actually, Song Yanran chatting with a man wasn’t a problem in itself, but the issue lay in the words "privately."

No good comes from secrecy!

Chen Changluo was a man with strong male chauvinism and an extremely powerful possessive desire.

He allowed himself the freedom to flirt, but he absolutely could not tolerate the woman he was interested in privately chatting with another man.

He and Song Yanran were an example of how sometimes fate plays a joke by matching two people with psychological issues together.

At that moment, Chen Changluo was ahead, with Zhao Qianze trailing far behind; they had just arrived when they saw a young man stepping out, followed closely by Song Yanran, who had an angry expression and was loudly saying something.

"Who is that kid!" Chen Changluo couldn’t contain his anger.

"Bai Xiaosheng!" Zhao Qianze, however, wore a look of disbelief before her expression changed.

"I told her so much about Bai Xiaosheng’s good points, maybe I said too much! I forgot about Yanran’s character. Just now, she talked to me a lot about how Bai Xiaosheng wasn’t right for me!" Zhao Qianze was taken aback.

"She wouldn’t have gone to confront Bai Xiaosheng, would she! Has this woman gone mad!"

Zhao Qianze’s face was filled with horror.