Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2457 - 1823: Strictly Business_3

Yet, Bai Xiaosheng maintained an impassive countenance, his thoughts concealed.

The entirety of the document review concluded within a mere fifteen minutes, with the files on the table subsequently segregated into two distinct piles.

Bai Xiaosheng then proceeded to retrieve a sheaf of similar documents from his briefcase.

This action caused Mr. Fiewood's eyes to narrow slightly.

Mr. Tike had specifically tasked him with ascertaining any evidence Bai Xiaosheng might possess, and was this not precisely that? However, he remained uncertain which of these pertained to Yorko Company!

Directly before Mr. Fiewood, Bai Xiaosheng positioned one of the documents he had just sorted atop the files within his briefcase, and with that motion, returned it to the case.

"Hey, Mr. Bai!" Mr. Fiewood exclaimed just as Bai Xiaosheng began to close the briefcase lid, affording him no opportunity to intervene.

Bai Xiaosheng lifted his gaze to meet his.

Mr. Fiewood offered a strained smile, gesturing tentatively towards Bai Xiaosheng's briefcase, "This, perhaps, is not quite appropriate, is it?"

A faint smile touched Bai Xiaosheng's lips as he picked up his briefcase and rose to his feet, "Mr. Fiewood, should you deem this action to be against procedure, you are welcome to submit an appeal to headquarters. I welcome any form of supervision at any time!"

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying also stood.

"We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't dare!" Mr. Fiewood hastened to reply.

"We shall not impose further upon your time." Bai Xiaosheng gestured towards Lin Weiwei and the others, then proceeded towards the exit.

Mr. Fiewood had no alternative but to escort them out.

He accompanied Bai Xiaosheng and his entourage all the way to their vehicle, and watched as it departed; once the car was out of sight, Mr. Fiewood's expression turned exceedingly grim.

He swiftly returned to his office, and upon entering, discovered Matilda awaiting him.

"What transpired, Mr. Fiewood?!" Matilda inquired with evident anxiety.

Mr. Fiewood seemed at a loss for words, a frown creasing his brow as he finally declared in a low voice, "Quickly, find some people!"

"Ah, find whom?" Matilda questioned, a touch of confusion in her voice.

"The individuals I previously instructed you to locate, those dependable street organizations!" Mr. Fiewood's eyes sharpened with a determined glint. "Bai Xiaosheng will not be returning to headquarters himself; it will undoubtedly be his subordinates. Why don't we orchestrate... an accident? If executed properly, we can shift the blame elsewhere!"

The Petyang Company was situated in a different city.

However, in comparison to the vast expanse of Huaxia, the distance between the two cities was merely a day's journey. In this context, the difference in mileage was negligible, requiring just over two hours of travel.

Shortly after noon, Bai Xiaosheng and his team arrived.

Similar to Mr. Fiewood, the general manager of Petyang Company experienced considerable anxiety upon learning Bai Xiaosheng's identity, and promptly extended his full cooperation.

Bai Xiaosheng and his team effortlessly acquired the desired items, placing them directly into the briefcase before them.

When presented with an invitation to lunch from the Petyang Company's general manager, Bai Xiaosheng accepted; however, the venue was not an external restaurant, but rather the company's own cafeteria.

The general manager, unable to dissuade him, had no choice but to accompany them.

Midway through the meal, however, the general manager excused himself briefly, intending to inform his immediate superior, Cilio.

Upon receiving news that Bai Xiaosheng was currently at Petyang Company, had absconded with a significant quantity of internal documents under the pretense of sending them to headquarters, and was still present, partaking in lunch with plans to head to the airport afterward, Cilio erupted in fury.

Cilio became convinced that Bai Xiaosheng was once again plotting nefarious deeds against him and his father, Mr. Brown.

Following the end of the call, Cilio departed immediately. He was no longer headed home; his original destination had been Mulango, but that plan was now rendered unnecessary.

"Bai, I must see what irrefutable evidence you have prepared!" Cilio ground his teeth together.

This time, he had brought along a vehicle brimming with individuals, each possessing a fearsome visage, akin to that of a demon!