Inheritance of Two Trillion-Chapter 2295 - 1740: The Humiliator

Jia Haoran especially wanted to show off in front of Lin Weiwei, the woman he coveted, but all the limelight had been stolen by the man beside her!

You can’t imagine how much Jia Haoran resented this!

Especially now that the burly looking Lei Ying wasn’t around, Jia Haoran immediately strode over, with Cheng Xuanbei tagging along.

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng and Lin Weiwei were at one corner of the celebration venue, arranged like an open-air bar, surrounded by a group of young men and women.

Bai Xiaosheng was publicly mixing a mysterious but delicious cocktail for everyone to taste, eliciting waves of applause.

Since earlier, Bai Xiaosheng had drawn a lot of attention, attracting a crowd around him.

Although Bai Xiaosheng was a person who preferred being low-key, initially he hadn’t intended to be so showy, but gave in to Lin Weiwei’s urging to reveal some skills, which led to the current situation.

However, now he was in disguise, so no one recognized his true identity, and the occasional indulgence seemed harmless.

Bai Xiaosheng decided not to hold back for the sake of being low-key.

Just as Lin Weiwei was feeling delighted by Bai Xiaosheng’s charisma, her face beaming with a smile, someone nearby spoke in an odd and untimely manner, "Miss Weiwei, your attendant is quite good at juggling and mixing drinks, very capable!"

The speaker directly assigned Bai Xiaosheng the identity of a servant, with words filled with contempt and insult.

Lin Weiwei immediately frowned and turned to look over.

Bai Xiaosheng and the others were also drawn to where the voice came from.

The speaker, naturally, was Jia Haoran.

He’s coming over again! Lin Weiwei frowned deeply.

At this moment, Jia Haoran was coldly smiling at Bai Xiaosheng.

"Mr. Jia, do you know what nonsense you’re talking about!"

In front of everyone present, to avoid appearing rude and to not disparage Bai Xiaosheng, Lin Weiwei suppressed her anger and spoke in a deep voice.

This Jia Haoran is relentless, such a bother!

Everyone also looked at Jia Haoran with surprise, wondering why he would say such things.

Bai Xiaosheng merely glanced faintly at the person who deliberately came to belittle him.

In Bai Xiaosheng’s eyes, Jia Haoran’s shallow thoughts were not hidden at all.

This guy is both angry and hateful, trying to suppress me with issues of identity?

Bai Xiaosheng found it ridiculous.

It seems Jia Haoran is running out of tricks, resorting to foolish moves.

Even his father, Jia Chengshan, Bai Xiaosheng wasn’t afraid of; what was Jia Haoran compared to that?

Faced with Lin Weiwei’s rebuke and the crowd’s whispers, Jia Haoran coldly smiled at Bai Xiaosheng with a superior attitude, "Which one of us here with status doesn’t come from a well-disciplined family? What we learn are high-level manners and elegant music, not simple tricks or mixing drinks. These are just amusements for people, the more you know, the lower your level! Seeing him flaunting, he’s just trying to please Miss Weiwei. Isn’t this a rich-and-beautiful-girl scenario where some toad wants to eat swan meat! Well, at least he tries hard!"

Jia Haoran was trying to affirm Bai Xiaosheng’s identity as a servant, mocking him greatly.

To be fair, his twisted logic had some people nodding in agreement.

"Hey, isn’t that Jia Haoran from the Jia Family!"

Someone recognized Jia Haoran’s identity, expressing surprise.

"It really is him!" Someone else confirmed.

Jia Family, Jia Group, are truly prominent entities in Huaxia’s business world.

Among the crowd of wealthy people here, Jia Haoran’s identity was considered top-tier.

Jia Haoran’s identity stirred a wave of astonishment and whispers.

Jia Haoran himself smiled slightly, appearing composed.

Once his identity was revealed, Jia Haoran’s previous demeanor gained more acceptance.

This is the way the world works; the same sentence uttered by a beggar might be scoffed at, but spoken by a billionaire, it becomes an indisputable truth.

A person’s status can influence the perceptions of others.

With whispering all around, Bai Xiaosheng seemed truly reduced to a servant having impure thoughts toward Lin Weiwei.

And Lin Weiwei’s prior beaming smile suddenly became a scenario of a wealthy woman and a poor guy affair...

Though Lin Weiwei’s true identity was still unknown.

Jia Haoran looked at the crowd’s reaction and suddenly smiled triumphantly at Bai Xiaosheng.

You see, the real gap between us is in identity and status, when I speak, people support!

This is something you cannot fill!

Moreover, the woman beside you, as long as I persist in pursuing her, she will eventually be moved by me, this is the charm of wealth!

Thinking like this, Jia Haoran felt extremely pleased.

Beside him, Cheng Xuanbei couldn’t help but look forward to, eager to see Bai Xiaosheng’s embarrassment.

In such a situation, if that man flew into a rage and tried to make a move, it would be perfect!

He would certainly be shamed and kicked out!

Cheng Xuanbei’s mind hoped Bai Xiaosheng would react this way.

However, Bai Xiaosheng showed no reaction, whether faced with Jia Haoran’s ridicule or the crowd’s pointing, he remained calm.

This composure was astonishing.

Beside him, Lin Weiwei was furious, almost stepping forward.

Bai Xiaosheng reached out to stop the fuming Lin Weiwei, smiling at Jia Haoran, "Do you think it’s beneath you, Mr. Jia, to perform magic tricks or mix drinks?"

"Naturally!"

"Then playing games, that must be refined." Bai Xiaosheng smiled, "Everyone knows you’re good at games over the past two years, even bought a game company to own it. Playing games must be mandatory for someone like you with status then."

His words caused Jia Haoran’s smile to freeze.

He had indeed forgotten about this matter.

"Mr. Jia can turn a small hobby into a big business, that’s a skill, can you?" Cheng Xuanbei chimed in.

The surrounding people nodded in agreement.

Jia Haoran quickly regained his smile and leaned in closer to Bai Xiaosheng, lowering his voice, "The real difference between us is in identity, status, and background, see, I don’t even need to refute you directly!"

"Actually, the fundamental difference between us is money, and the ability to make money!"

"Unfortunately, in this aspect, you and I are worlds apart!" Jia Haoran boasted.

These last remarks were only audible to the few people around, keeping Jia Haoran from appearing ostentatious, yet publicly touching Bai Xiaosheng’s sensitive nerve, especially in front of so many people!

These words were more for Lin Weiwei to hear.

After speaking, Jia Haoran stepped back, reaching to take a glass of wine from the tray of a nearby waiter, intending to splash it onto Bai Xiaosheng and then publicly apologize, claiming it was accidental.

Of course, no one would believe it.

However, having a glass of wine splashed on his face, this man would be utterly humiliated!

He might even lose his composure right then and lash out, and he would certainly be kicked out.

Such humiliation, Lin Weiwei would probably also find disgraceful!

Jia Haoran believed his plan was flawless, ready to splash the wine when he noticed Bai Xiaosheng’s eyes flashing with cold light, seemingly aware of his intentions.

Jia Haoran didn’t have time to think further, nor could he stop his next move.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a cry echoed, followed by something flying across the air, accompanied by splashing wine, hitting Jia Haoran’s head directly.

Jia Haoran let out a public scream, retreating in panic, losing the glass of wine in his hand, and covering his forehead with both hands.

The dramatic scene of a wine bottle hitting and shattering wasn’t visible, but the "bang" sound, dull and solid, made others cringe, all feeling Jia Haoran’s pain.

Bai Xiaosheng, however, narrowed his eyes slightly; if not for the flying bottle, he might have already kicked Jia Haoran away.

With consequences taken upon oneself.

Bai Xiaosheng had noticed early what Jia Haoran was planning.

Lin Weiwei, stunned and bewildered, like everyone else, didn’t understand.

In the distance, urgent footsteps rushed over.

Cheng Xuanbei hurriedly checked Jia Haoran, angrily yelling in the direction the bottle came from, "Who dared to throw a bottle, you, you..."

Upon seeing the one who threw the bottle, Cheng Xuanbei couldn’t continue cursing, his face turning pale.

He thought the one hurrying over was that big guy, but unexpectedly, it wasn’t!

It was Jia Chengshan!

Behind him, a group of big shots followed.

What’s going on, did Jia Chengshan throw the bottle and miss?

Cheng Xuanbei was utterly confused.

But it was too far off; he almost knocked down his own son with a bottle!

(The author weary from lack of exercise, enjoyed staying up late, suffered from acute myocardial infarction, now hospitalized, urges all homebodies to exercise regularly and keep a regular schedule... MRI recently done, apologies for the brief delay.)