Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1327 Before the Party_3

The two of them chatted and laughed for another ten minutes before finally hanging up the phone.

”Mr. Soruns is indeed quite enthusiastic,” Lin Weiwei commented with a smile from the side.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled faintly, looked at his phone, and seemed thoughtful.

”But I’ve always felt that his attitude towards me has always carried a hint of...” Bai Xiaosheng thought for a moment before carefully choosing a word, ”unusual!”

Lin Weiwei laughed, ”Could it be that he has some unspeakable intentions towards you, a big man, Sheng?”

That jest made Bai Xiaosheng roll his eyes at Lin Weiwei.

This girl, what sort of thoughts are these!

Immediately, Bai Xiaosheng gathered his thoughts and called Ariel.

While waiting for the call to connect, Bai Xiaosheng, for some reason, felt a touch of gravity in his heart.

He seemed to have a premonition that this time, the situation at Kelson might be extremely bleak.

Finally, the call connected.

Following Bai Xiaosheng’s soft ”hello,” came Ariel’s exhausted voice from the other end — ”Xiaosheng.”

Ariel’s tone carried none of the former vigor of a businesswoman; it was completely filled with fatigue and helplessness, instantly inspiring sympathy.

”Ariel, are you alright!” Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but tense up, ”What exactly is your situation now?!”

...

At this moment, a business van worth millions is speeding towards Brussels City.

The van’s interior is as brilliantly decorated as Hua Hao Hotel, with luxurious floors, thick carpets, and soothing elegant music gently flowing through the cabin, comforting the ears and soul.

On the spacious sofa, two people are sitting opposite each other, each holding a glass of wine and chatting with laughter.

One of them is Soruns.

Across from him sits an old man with an ’island’ haircut, graying temples, somewhat plump, with shrewd glints hidden deep in his eyes.

”Soruns, we’ve been old friends for many years, why are you so composed, not telling me who the big figure you’ve invited tonight is? I only heard you say they’re from Huaxia and can help our family solve problems, but you haven’t said what their identity is until now, that’s not right! I’ve instructed my daughter and son to attend the party at all costs!”

The old man took a sip of wine, and under the influence, his tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

”Asia, Huaxia, extraordinary identity, a big figure,” most importantly, someone who can help their family resolve business issues from over there.

This is what the old man is truly concerned about.

”Old Hawk, why are you in such a hurry? I said I’d help you, so I’ll definitely help you,” Soruns said with a smile.

The old man sitting in front of him is none other than the current head of the Hawk Family, Milos, the father of Andrew — Old Hawk, also Soruns’s old friend.

Judging by Milos and Andrew’s ages, it’s clear this old man had children late in life.

The Hawk Family operates in the alcohol and tobacco industry, especially in Europe, where they are considered a small giant in the liquor industry.

The Hawk Family has always wanted to break into the Asian market, leveraging Huaxia people’s fondness for red wine and wine from here, and sell some wine which costs only tens of units to produce, at vastly inflated prices by adding one or two zeros during packaging and pricing.

Originally, they planned to find a major agent to cooperate with in Huaxia, but the Zhenbei Group’s Greater China Region held a strong position in the Huaxia liquor market, preventing their significant progress. Dabbling was meaningless.

Originally, with Xiahou Qi in position, negotiations between the two sides were tough and entered a stagnated phase.

Later, Shen Peishen took over and, in pursuit of performance, reached an agreement with them. Here, production lines were prepared and marketing investments initiated, but then Shen Peishen abruptly collapsed over there.

Cooperation stalled once again.

The new Executive President of Greater China Region was implementing a series of reforms, making cooperation seem distant, and most crucially, tightening market share control, making their significant progress nearly impossible.

Old Hawk was frantic and simply sought help from his friend — Soruns, who as the Zhenbei Group’s Executive President of the European region, had more means than him.

Not long ago, Soruns readily agreed and mysteriously claimed he’d introduce an important figure from the East to him, assuring that if they reached an agreement, everything would be resolved.

Old Hawk had been anxiously hopeful.

But until now, Old Hawk hadn’t learned the true identity of the esteemed guest.

He naturally couldn’t have imagined that the guest was the new Executive President of the Asian Region!

Nor could he have imagined that his precious daughter had already clashed with them!

Even more unimaginable, his precious son had already promised their sister that he would avenge her!