Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 301: Chapter 301 It’s My Turn, Chen Changqing_1

Miss Shang Wanwan stayed at the Zhongjing Wanhe Building for seven days.

Song Changkong took this group of people very seriously and specially arranged a lifestyle assistant for them. Everything from food and lodging to transportation was treated to the highest standard. He indeed spared no effort.

Miss Shang felt Song Changkong’s sincerity and was very satisfied.

Here, all the staff belonged to Zhongjing Media, with strict management, so there was no need to worry about paparazzi sneaking in.

In addition to the top-floor business bar, the upper layers of the Wanhe Building housed a five-star hotel and business conference halls, while the middle layers offered various leisure and entertainment venues, including KTVs, bars, clubs, and beauty institutions—all high-end chain brands. The lower levels consisted of several floors of a large shopping mall.

You could eat, drink, and have fun all in one place without leaving the building, enjoying a one-stop noble lifestyle.

Miss Shang basked in the highest VIP treatment there, feeling utterly comfortable and content.

Just back from a hot spring bath, she sat on the sofa with her white jade-like legs crossed, flipping through a fashion magazine.

Her eyes were on the publication, but Miss Shang was thinking about other things.

”It’s been over half a day now, and there’s been no movement from Zhongjing Media’s side. They must be discussing my conditions,” she thought.

With a charming smile on her face, Miss Shang mused, ”This collaboration’s additional conditions are critical for me. Some cannot be put on paper; otherwise, it would be hard to explain to the company. If they agree to even thirty percent of those terms, I’ll agree! But they shouldn’t agree too quickly. It would be best if I could gain benefits while they feel that I’ve given them a lot of face.”

”I, Shang Wanwan, am not acting like a diva. I am a very understanding person.”

Putting the magazine down and sitting up, Miss Shang stretched her back and lounged lazily like a cat, with a perfect posture that exuded a captivating charm.

The sound of music from a ringtone interrupted the silence.

”Miss Shang, a call for you, from Mr. Chen, the vice president at Zhongjing Media.” Her personal assistant, Xiao Mai, handed over the phone.

”Is it time?”

With a grin, Miss Shang took the phone and answered it, putting it to her ear, ”Hello, Mr. Chen? Yes, it’s Wanwan. You want to meet with me... Okay, let’s meet at the coffee shop on the fifteenth floor. I’ll be there in half an hour.”

After the brief conversation, she hung up the phone, stood up with a smile.

”Xiao Mai, get my clothes ready,” she said with a smile. ”You decide the style for this cooperation talk.”

”Okay,” Xiao Mai nodded with a smile.

As Miss Shang’s assistant, Xiao Mai’s salary was high, on par with a middle manager, but the demands were stringent; there was much to understand.

Even the clothes Miss Shang wore each time she went out required carefully chosen combinations and colors.

...

On the fifteenth floor, there was only one business coffee shop.

Inside a private business compartment, Chen Changqing sat alone.

The assistants, Yu Qing and Murong Yan, waited in the lobby.

As soon as the appointed time arrived, Miss Shang appeared with her assistant Xiao Mai.

At that moment, her hair was up in a bun, she wore a black leather jacket over a black bodycon dress, black stockings, and a pair of deep blue, rhinestone-studded high heels.

She looked both stunningly gorgeous and incredibly sharp.

Chen Changqing’s two assistants immediately stood up and greeted her with smiles.

”Miss Shang, Mr. Chen is waiting for you in business compartment number one.”

They led the way to the compartment door, then stood outside after opening it.

”Xiao Mai, you wait outside too,” ordered Miss Shang.

The attendant, once clear on Miss Shang’s coffee preferences, immediately went to prepare it.

As Miss Shang Wanwan entered, she greeted Chen Changqing, and just as she settled in her seat, the waiter had already brought in a cup of Blue Mountain.

In the presence of this major star and the vice-president of their own company, the service efficiency could be called lightning-fast.

After the waiter left and closed the door, Chen Changqing only then smiled at Miss Shang Wanwan, with immense admiration, ”Miss Shang, you truly are beyond compare in beauty!”

”You flatter me, Mr. Chen,” Miss Shang Wanwan elegantly smiled, pinching the delicate white porcelain spoon between her thumb and forefinger, gently stirring the coffee, ”May I know if Mr. Chen has invited me here to discuss a contract?”

”Yes, and no,” Chen Changqing laughed.

”Oh?” This response surprised Miss Shang Wanwan, her long eyelashes lifted, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity.

”It’s about cooperation, but not just with Zhongjing Media,” Chen Changqing said, staring into Miss Shang Wanwan’s eyes with a smile, ”Are you aware, Miss Shang, of a key person responsible for the Zhenbei Group’s industry in Anjiang—Mr. Chen Jiuzheng?”

”Mr. Chen Jiuzheng!” Miss Shang Wanwan’s eyes sparkled with excitement, betraying a hint of surprise, ”Of course, I know him! But I was unaware, Mr. Chen, what your connection with Mr. Chen Jiuzheng is...”

”He is my uncle. He has commissioned me to discuss some... major cooperation with Miss Shang!”

Chen Changqing’s mouth curved into a smile.

Miss Shang Wanwan was aware of his uncle Chen Jiuzheng, which was good; that saved Chen Changqing a lot of explanations.

”Mr. Chen Jiuzheng is your uncle?!”

Miss Shang Wanwan’s eyes widened in surprise.

Even though she had suspected Chen Changqing had a family background, she hadn’t anticipated it to be so powerful.

Nor had she expected that Chen Jiuzheng would be discussing cooperation with her.

This was a big deal!

Miss Shang Wanwan smiled coyly, ”Really? I am curious as to what kind of cooperation it is.”

Chen Changqing smiled and began to elaborate.

Following that, Miss Shang Wanwan and Chen Changqing talked in the business room for a full hour.

Xiao Mai, Miss Shang Wanwan’s assistant, sat outside with Yu Qing and Murong Yan, drinking coffee and wondering what they were discussing inside for so long and what the outcome might be.

In the business room, the conversation between Miss Shang Wanwan and Chen Changqing came to a temporary close, both looking very satisfied.

Miss Shang Wanwan even lifted the now-cold coffee, smiling as she clinked her cup with Chen Changqing’s, ”Since we don’t have wine and it wouldn’t be appropriate, let me toast with coffee to wish us a pleasant cooperation!”

”Here’s to a pleasant cooperation!” Chen Changqing chuckled, equally content.

They both took a sip of coffee.

Chen Changqing put down his cup and said to Miss Shang Wanwan, ”Mr. Song has set a bottom line for us, which is to increase the original contract price by up to thirty percent. Miss Shang, let’s go with this price for this time.”

”No problem,” Miss Shang Wanwan happily accepted, as the cooperation with Chen Jiuzheng had already been very profitable for her. On the Zhongjing Media side, Changqing’s direct quotation of the bottom line was very satisfying to her.

They looked at each other and smiled; the meeting was concluded to the satisfaction of both hosts and guests.

”However, there’s one thing I’d like to ask for Miss Wanwan’s assistance with,” Chen Changqing said, having put his cup down, smiling.

The slight change in his form of address alerted Miss Shang Wanwan to something amiss.

Chen Changqing’s next words might not pertain to official business but rather a personal matter.

”Mr. Chen, if there’s anything you require for our new venture, just ask. If I’m able to assist, I surely will!” Miss Shang Wanwan smiled.

”Good, spoken like a true professional!” Chen Changqing laughed heartily, his eyes twinkling with brilliance.

This time, it was my turn, Chen Changqing, to set a trap for you, Bai Xiaosheng!