Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 1609: Chapter 1347 Tense as a Drawn Sword! _3 Feng Moyu and Feng Moyan were both startled when they saw Allen.

Allen stood next to Bai Xiaosheng, glaring angrily at the Feng Family Siblings.

”Bai is my friend! I won’t allow you to treat him so rudely. You must apologize to him at once!” Allen shouted angrily.

On one side were the Feng Family Siblings, and on the other were the Hawk Family’s young lady and the White Family’s heir. All three parties were present!

The onlookers around were practically dazzled.

”A brawl among the distinguished young members of the three great families—not only unseen but unheard of!”

”How interesting, these three families are actually causing a scene here!”

”It’s quite a spectacle, a show worth watching!”

”I’ve been saying all along that those three families always have outward harmony, but inner discord!”

More and more people gathered around, even lowering their voices to discuss.

Feng Moyan felt a bit surprised, her gaze cautiously looking at Allen White.

She couldn’t fathom how this guy had come to have dealings with that man.

Allen White was the heir of the White Family, his status was extraordinary!

Even the Feng Family’s Head had once considered an alliance with the White Family through marriage.

So what attitude should she adopt towards this Allen right now?

As Feng Moyan was pondering, Feng Moyu was already jumping with rage, shouting, ”Allen White, who do you think you are to command us, the Feng Family!”

Then, Feng Moyu pointed at Bai Xiaosheng, ”And to apologize to him?”

”You must be dreaming! What is he even worth!”

Feng Moyu publicly humiliated Bai Xiaosheng again.

Bai Xiaosheng’s eyelid twitched, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Such a petty person, so oblivious to danger!

”Shut up!”

”Courting death!”

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying had already jumped to their feet, glaring furiously!

They were not going to tolerate it any longer.

”Heh, you lackeys dare to be so insolent!” Feng Moyu’s eyes turned red as he glared at Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying, snarling, ”Where’s the steward, where’s the steward here! These two servants are being disrespectful to me, a Feng Family member. Are you all blind? Hurry up and get them out of here!”

First it was Milos, then Allen White, and now two unknown ”servants”. It seemed that anyone could scold him publicly, and in front of Milos too.

Feng Moyu was furious to the point of losing his mind!

He wanted to assert his dominance, both for himself and for the Feng Family’s prestige!

Sitting there motionless all along, Bai Xiaosheng finally set down his wine glass and slowly stood up.

Milos, Allen, Lin Weiwei, Lei Ying, and others, who had been about to retort angrily, saw Bai Xiaosheng stand up, and without coordination, they all swallowed their angry words and looked at him.

As a result, even the guests around turned their eyes towards Bai Xiaosheng.

”Feng Moyu, the Feng Family, excellent.” Bai Xiaosheng said word by word.

In his voice, there was no anger, no sharpness, just tranquility, yet it carried a chill more piercing than any furious roar.

Feng Moyan, who hadn’t thought much of Bai Xiaosheng before, suddenly shivered for some unknown reason.

She felt an inexplicable chill at the sight of this man before her.

Even Feng Moyu, who had somewhat lost his reason, had his eyes slightly narrowed.

”You’re defiant? So what, in front of my Feng Family, what are you worth!”

Feng Moyu subsequently, though with a slightly twisted expression, retorted Bai Xiaosheng word by word.

”What is he worth? Do you even deserve to ask!” Suddenly, an angry female voice came out, ”Feng, Mo, Yu! You should ask yourself, what are YOU worth!”

The crowd was again shocked to hear someone supporting Bai Xiaosheng, and they turned their heads to look.

A group of people poured in from outside the hall.

Leading them was a stunning beauty, even leaving the crowd behind by some distance.

”It’s... you!” Feng Moyu, initially furious, was stunned when he saw who it was.

Even Feng Moyan’s eyes narrowed.

The newcomer was none other than Mo Xin!

Behind Mo Xin, the two real leaders of the group also drew the eyes of all the guests, causing them to exclaim.

”It’s Mr. Antonio!”

”That’s Master Owen!”

The true big shots had arrived!