Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2346 - 1776: Bai Xiaosheng, How Dare You! (Part 3)

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After his words, Han Zizhi turned to Bai Xiaosheng with a sneer. "Mr. Bai, your companies are trying to muscle into others' territories, but you'd best drop that idea. The Han Family won't yield even slightly, backed by plenty of local firms. Your best bet is to pull back. We've shown great patience so far; push further, and your operations could collapse, turning you into the industry's joke. Bai Xiaosheng, you have a big name, but messing up like this will look bad and just amuse these elders."

Han Zizhi openly ridiculed Bai Xiaosheng right there.

"Hey, Zizhi, with all these elders present, who gave you the right to talk? Step back!" Han He rebuked him with pretended sternness once Han Zizhi was done.

"Yes, Father." Han Zizhi dutifully retreated to his father's side, content with what he'd vented.

Standing up to Bai Xiaosheng before all these big shots gave him a rush of "thrill."

All eyes inevitably turned toward Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng kept his smile, completely unshaken by the taunts from start to finish.

"Mr. Han, are you done?" Bai Xiaosheng gazed at Han He smilingly. "I'm no good at verbal fights; I let my deeds speak louder than words."

While speaking, Bai Xiaosheng pulled out his phone and set it down on the table.

Fresh messages lit up the phone's screen.

Bai Xiaosheng took a quick look and grinned. "Mr. Han, why not check your phone? Something big might be brewing back home."

Han He's heart clenched for no clear reason at Bai Xiaosheng's grin.

Did those dormant companies in Bai Xiaosheng's group finally strike?!

A sharp pang hit Han He's heart.

Surely those firms couldn't seize markets, so were they launching desperate attacks to harass him?!

Bluff or not, Han He grabbed his phone without delay.

Only then did he notice it buzzing constantly, overlooked amid the bustling atmosphere.

His screen showed a flood of messages and missed calls.

What in the world was happening?

Unable to answer calls right now, Han He swiftly scanned the unread texts.

Each one was a desperate plea for aid!

Han He's complexion drained to ashen.

Over thirty Han Family companies thrived in Huaxia's eastern and southern areas, forming the clan's vital economic backbone.

Yet every single one now cried out for rescue!

Less than an hour had passed since silencing his phone—what catastrophe had struck?

Han He's thoughts turned to mush.

Noticing this, Han Zizhi checked his own phone, and his expression shifted dramatically.

With Han He unreachable, a barrage of messages had flooded his device too.

"These last few days, Mr. Han, you've surely kept tabs on my businesses. Truth is, I've been occupied as well, though not chasing those fresh western markets. Since Mr. Han bars us from them, I've forced the Han Family to withdraw from certain veteran markets, freeing you to chase those new western ones." Bai Xiaosheng remarked smilingly.

Han He's head rang like a struck bell.

It clicked for him. Bai Xiaosheng hadn't slacked off; he'd amassed forces to assault the Han Family's key domains in the east and south.

But how? How could Bai Xiaosheng pull this off using only the Greater China Region's Zhenbei Group!

And keep the Han Family's operations in the dark?

A mere week—it looked impossible!

Han He remained baffled.

Still, Bai Xiaosheng had pulled it off!

"See, everyone? This is Bai Xiaosheng's true colors! No deal, and he plays dirty. You mustn't team up with a guy like that!" Panicked himself, Han Zizhi yelled at Lu Yun and the rest.

Lu Yun and the others watched the duo with smirks of amusement.

"Did Mr. Han truly believe I could trap the Han Family in this mess all by myself in one week, with no outside aid?" Bai Xiaosheng stated deliberately.

Gazing at Bai Xiaosheng, then catching the knowing glances from Lu Yun and company, and piecing together the odd signs he'd spotted, Han He suddenly reeled, his mind overwhelmed.

Was it possible that everyone present backed Bai Xiaosheng?!

No way!

A cold shiver raced through Han He's frame, plunging him into icy depths.

Right then, commotion erupted nearby.

A voice cried out, "Director Hou has arrived..."

At that, Han He spotted a spark of salvation.

"Bai Xiaosheng, how dare you! When we need solidarity most, you stab us in the back, stirring division! Alright, I'll let Director Hou settle this!"