Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2363 - 1783: A Happy Ending for All
Previously on Inheritance of Two Trillion...
After Bai Xiaosheng disclosed his identity, the two clan leaders exchanged confused looks. They still didn't grasp the details of the Huaxia business delegation. Yet Samba, Dilu City's deputy mayor, lit up with excitement right away. He shoved the clan leaders aside without delay and rushed to Bai Xiaosheng, beaming widely.
"So, you’re from the Huaxia Business Group!"
"Respect! Respect!"
Deputy Mayor Samba quickly ushered Bai Xiaosheng to the main seat in the spacious hall, grinning as he said, "If I’d known your identity sooner, we definitely wouldn’t have talked on our feet!"
This round, multiple cities answered Banjiao City’s summons, showcasing their local companies and warmly inviting the Huaxia Business Group for tours and reviews, brimming with eagerness.
Though Dilu City borders Banjiao City, its administrative rank and economic progress fall far short. It managed to offer only a handful of firms, landing at the very bottom of the list, and yearned more desperately than others for deals with the Huaxia Business Group. Even the mayor hustled personally at the enterprises, hosting the Huaxia visitors nonstop.
Precisely then, a massive clash exploded between the Kuer Clan and Kurik Clan, stirring up total chaos. Otherwise, Mr. Samba would’ve been at the companies instead of stuck here.
Shockingly, in the midst of helping mediate the clan feud, he stumbled upon Huaxia Business Group members!
Dilu’s Deputy Mayor Samba was utterly thrilled.
Watching Mr. Samba switch gears and eagerly greet the young Huaxia man first, the two clan leaders suddenly understood.
This likely confirmed that the youth’s earlier words rang true!
Sharing the reservoir, launching farms, raising factories, and even erecting those brick houses spotted only on city fringes—all for free!
Clan members would pocket real cash, while the two leaders themselves would bask in glory and riches...
Their eyes sparkled at the prospects; they weren’t stubborn or narrow-minded, or they wouldn’t have started farming or battled over water rights.
Dwelling deeper on Bai Xiaosheng’s words fueled their thrill, and before long, smiles lit their faces as they flocked to his side.
Meanwhile, Nick shot glares at the clan leaders and deputy mayor, stunned to see them feting the man he’d dragged here like a VIP.
"Nick, why are you hanging around? We’ve got crucial talks ahead—head out for now." The Kurik Clan Chief flicked his hand, dismissing Nick.
Nick snapped a salute and, on his way out, caught sight of Mr. Samba pouring tea for Bai Xiaosheng himself. The four inside bantered warmly like longtime buddies. He couldn’t help but tsk in amazement.
Looks like the two clans’ feud gets settled today after all! As Nick retreated, he muttered in awe.
Reflecting on the young Huaxia man, Nick felt genuine respect. The guy matched his guts and boasted an elite background and influence.
A true idol to admire...
Inside the vast mountainside hall, Bai Xiaosheng sketched dazzling futures with the two clan leaders and Deputy Mayor Samba, while minibus passengers chattered nonstop.
"We’re a Huaxia business delegation here to invest—why block us like this!"
"Yeah, how much longer must we wait! Now they’re holding our guy too—this is getting critical!"
"We should call the delegation head, reach Mr. Hou Yuncheng."
Some vented at the security guards, while others pulled out phones to alert Hou Yuncheng about the mess.
The minibus driver and soldier guards felt powerless too, soothing the passengers while phoning their bosses with updates.
Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying stared fixedly through the window at the far-off hillside.
Truthfully, both women fretted a bit over Bai Xiaosheng.
Minutes dragged on, and an hour vanished before they noticed.
"No more waiting—we have to bring him back!" Lin Weiwei sprang up, voice steady and firm.
Lei Ying nodded this time, "I’ll fetch him right now!"
With Lei Ying poised to charge, the car’s tycoons lost their nerve.
After all, tangling with the tribes could spark violence, and bloodshed might follow, dragging everyone down.
"Let’s hold off a little, call Mr. Bai first—he’s probably fine over there."
"Yeah, we’ve reached Director Hou; he’s weighing options, reply coming soon."
"Let’s wait a little longer, just a bit more..."
Amid the group's uncertainty, Lin Weiwei boldly assumed command.
"Lei Ying, grab two guards and go search for Xiaosheng. Inform him of the pressing emergency that demands his immediate return, and handle it as needed. If things look dire, capture him if necessary!"
"All the rest of you, get set to depart. Driver, leave the engine idling—no shutting it down. We must be poised to bolt anytime!"
Within the mildly disordered atmosphere, Lin Weiwei’s authoritative instructions wielded tremendous persuasive force. Even if they harbored doubts about the strategy, beholding Lin Weiwei in this moment stirred deep respect in them. They were stunned that a mere subordinate of Bai Xiaosheng possessed such skill and devotion—utterly astounding.
The merchants reflected that, were they trapped in the group with the peril unclear, their own allies would scarcely pursue a rescue with such fervor.
Contemplating that possibility left them deeply troubled...
Through their contemplations, they quietly consented to Lin Weiwei’s approach.