Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2812 - 1983: Like a Dream (Part 2)

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Previously on Inheritance of Two Trillion...

Amido confidently attended the Geduo'ya Transnational Commercial Alliance's Eleventh Organizational Meeting, orchestrated by her own efforts. As the architect of the alliance's expansion and reform, she was poised to be officially recognized as the new president, anticipating a celebratory coronation.

After understanding, Amido merely smiled, showing a bit of appreciation for the thoroughness of those below.

Putting this matter aside, Amido leaned over and whispered to the person beside him, "By the way, Mr. Peter. Have you heard from Changhu Company these days?"

Amido refused to reconcile with Changhu Company, knowing it was impossible to bear the weight alone. He privately contacted others who also purchased properties from Changhu Company. Most of those people were in this room, including Mr. Peter next to him, who had bought several floors of properties.

And it was Mr. Peter who first stood up to support Amido’s call for resistance.

Amido wanted to ask if Peter had received any news or if he was in the same situation as himself.

"Oh, that matter..." Peter chuckled, "Changhu Company hasn’t contacted me."

Amido looked at Peter somewhat strangely, always feeling that his response wasn’t that straightforward.

Mentioning this matter, it didn’t seem as proactive as usual.

Amido wanted to say a few more words, but Peter gave an apologetic smile and pointed to the person next to him, "Miss Amido, the meeting is about to start. I need to seize the opportunity to discuss something with Mr. Coen, please excuse me."

With that said, he leaned over to the side.

Amido gave him a puzzled look and turned her head, addressing the person across the vacant seat, "Mr. Lai Mo."

The person was buried in his phone, and it was only after Amido called out twice that he was startled.

"What’s the matter, Miss Amido?" The other party asked with a smile.

"Regarding the property you purchased from Changhu, is there any new progress in the negotiations?" Amido asked.

The person still smiled, but it seemed somewhat less natural than before, as if he didn’t really want to talk about the topic, "Miss Amido, I have something here, I need to send this message first, let’s talk later."

After speaking, Mr. Lai Mo turned slightly to the side, buried his head, looking intently focused, and his fingers typed rapidly as if the wind.

Amido looked suspiciously from one side to the other.

Why does it seem like both of them are avoiding the issue when it comes to Changhu Company’s problem?

Amido turned her head, intending to ask a familiar person behind her.

As a result, the few behind were still very quiet, but when she turned around, she obviously felt those people paired up, heads close together, whispering heatedly, leaving her no opportunity to interject.

Amido then realized something indeed seemed off about this matter.

However, she couldn’t possibly grab someone in public and force them to talk about it.

That would be too damaging to her image, especially on a day like today.

Amido could only temporarily endure it, planning to find someone to ask properly after the meeting.

Not long after, the president of the chamber and several members came in laughing and talking, exactly the ones who hadn’t shown up yet.

Amido immediately perked up, temporarily setting the matter aside.

Everyone present greeted the president warmly.

Honestly speaking, this president was quite popular and very well-mannered. Even though Amido initiated the chamber’s reform aiming at the president’s position, he was neither angry nor annoyed, even actively requesting to step down.

Amido also acknowledged that this president was a good person, yet not suitable to lead the chamber.

Amido also joined everyone in greeting the president.

"Miss Amido indeed dazzles the entire venue today. Yes, for you, today will be special." The president said with a smile.

This seemed like just an ordinary remark, but Amido couldn’t help but feel something was off about it.

Moreover, the president’s gaze also appeared to carry some deeper meaning.

"Thank you for your compliment." Amido responded with a smile, wanting to say a few more words to the president, carefully observing.

Was it merely her delusion, or was there indeed an implication from the other side?

Unfortunately, after just saying that, the president smiled and went on to talk with others.

Amido’s gaze pursued him, so much so that she didn’t notice when someone walked beside her.

But upon closer inspection, the president’s expression seemed no different from usual.

"Could it be I’m just overthinking?" Amido thought to herself. "What’s wrong with me today, always being suspicious? Could it be because I’m about to become the chamber’s president, unknowingly feeling a bit nervous?"

Although reluctant to admit she was nervous, Amido couldn’t explain why her mood shifted from anticipation and joy to being somewhat unsettled.

Seeing the president had finished greeting everyone and had walked onto the podium, Amido then withdrew her gaze and sat down in her seat.

However, as soon as she sat down, she immediately sensed something was off.

The seat beside her, initially vacant, was now occupied.

Wasn’t that supposed to be reserved for the president, or rather the former president?

Amido turned her face to look over.

Only to see her neighbor was a young man with black hair, deep black eyes, and a faint, elusive smile on his face.

He looked so familiar!

"Aren’t you!" Amido realized, almost blurting out loud.

The person smiled at her and softly said, "Nice to see you again, Miss Amido."

The speaker was none other than Bai Xiaosheng!

How could he be here?!