Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2386 - 1793: The Person Behind the Scenes
Previously on Inheritance of Two Trillion...
With Vice Mayor Samba himself at the forefront, who had the audacity to block Bai Xiaosheng and his companions? Vice President Zack trailed right alongside them, offering warm smiles and greetings.
Right now, Vice President Zack showed zero trace of the earlier arrogance and swagger from the hall.
Back in the hall, Jenny's remarks had undoubtedly boosted their morale; originating from a grand metropolis, they were seasoned sophisticates, dismissing the authorities of a minor locale like Dilu City as insignificant. Should pressure mount, they could simply shift operations elsewhere, or whatever.
It amounted to nothing more than empty bluster and scare tactics.
Truthfully, whether a tiger strays from its mountain lair or a dragon lurks in shallow waters, deference to local customs and respect for regional powers are essential everywhere.
Failing that, only calamity awaited, perhaps even a gruesome end.
Moreover, "Green Sky" setting up shop in Dilu City truly benefited the locale, yet wielding it as a bargaining chip to threaten departure hardly intimidated the city. This held especially true now that Bai Xiaosheng had arrived with key Huaxia investors, dramatically altering the dynamics.
Stepping back even further, supposing they genuinely wished to relocate, neither Vice President Zack nor General Manager John held the authority to decide; such a call required upper-level approval.
Besides, uprooting a major corporation's base is far from simple. The enormous expenses ensure even top brass wouldn't decide rashly.
On top of that, should they actually depart, the underlying cause—a coerced exit—would cast a shadow. If places like Nalinta City learned they fled Dilu City under duress, would Nalinta or others readily embrace them?
They might bully Dilu City today; wouldn't they target Nalinta City tomorrow?
Certainly, every municipal government desperately seeks investments to fuel economic growth, yet none would eagerly host such a troublesome "powerhouse" firm.
Should they reluctantly agree, countless conditions would surely be attached.
Jenny's statement granted Vice President Zack a fleeting surge of assurance, but confronting Vice Mayor Samba in person erased it completely.
Throughout the journey, Vice Mayor Samba ignored Zack entirely, engaging only in lively chats and jests with Bai Xiaosheng.
Vice President Zack felt genuine panic in that instant.
Jenny trailed at the rear, meticulously watching Bai Xiaosheng's every action.
Easterners and Westerners frequently encounter "face blindness" barriers. Celebrities and singers aside, of course—their constant visibility ensures recognition. Icons within specific fields boast unique traits, sidestepping any such confusion.
Bai Xiaosheng embodied the standard Easterner: average looks, handsome yet not strikingly so, squarely in the face-blind category.
Jenny scrolled her phone while furtively examining Bai Xiaosheng's features from behind, piece by piece.
She aimed to verify a certain suspicion.
Did the "Mr. Bai" she'd just heard match the figure lingering in her thoughts?
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Before long, the entire group entered the elevator, Jenny included. Prior to boarding, she stowed her phone, her doubts nearly confirmed.
Though avoiding a straight gaze at Bai Xiaosheng, her respiration quickened markedly for one or two minutes.
Bai Xiaosheng, Vice Mayor Samba, and Jenny rode the elevator in silence. Yet Bai stood quite near Jenny, casting occasional glances her way.
In that packed space, others might overlook accelerated breathing, but thanks to the Red Lotus system, Bai Xiaosheng perceived it acutely.
During the ride, Jenny also peeked at Bai Xiaosheng and Vice Mayor Samba. No public apology came, but a charming smile graced her features.
She was female, after all, and staunchly believed: a stunning woman always secures swift pardon from males.
A sharp "ding" announced their arrival at the General Manager’s office floor.
Even prior to exiting, as doors slid open, "Green Sky" staff outside stood in neat formation to greet them.
Positioned squarely before the elevator was a suited Black man, baring pristine white teeth in an extraordinarily welcoming, radiant grin.
He served as Green Sky Company’s General Manager, John—more aptly termed Old John.
Bai Xiaosheng had reviewed the details beforehand, recognizing him immediately.
Undoubtedly, Old Mr. John was aware of all the downstairs events.
Vice Mayor Samba emerged first from the elevator, with Bai Xiaosheng and the rest close behind. Mr. Samba’s visage appeared distinctly grim.
"Mr. Samba, I never thought you'd find time to visit today. I just got word from the front desk moments ago, so I rushed over with my team to greet you. Why didn't you let us know ahead of time? I'd have waited right at the door for you," Old John remarked, flashing a warm smile.
His enthusiasm surpassed by far what it had been during Mr. Samba's first arrival.
As he talked, John shot a quick glance toward Bai Xiaosheng, his gaze brimming with close examination.
Bai Xiaosheng reflected that this Mr. John really had a way with words—his earnest attitude and kind phrases made it tough for anybody to feel upset with him.
"I heard Mr. John was occupied and preferred no interruptions from strangers," Vice Mayor Samba replied with a light laugh.
Trailing close behind, Vice President Zack suddenly tensed up, anxious that Mr. Samba might direct his displeasure at him.
"That's right, I did mention that, but it applied to outsiders. For you and your companions, I'd always clear my schedule to meet!" Old John confessed openly, diffusing the tension effortlessly with a grin.
It was only after Old John voiced this in front of everyone that Vice Mayor Samba's face eased a touch.