Wang Yingxue and Liu Beicheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at Bai Xiaosheng with astonishment.
This young man, amiable and approachable when silent and smiling, did not show his true capabilities.
Just now, his casual teasing seemed light and breezy, nothing out of the ordinary.
But now, he had stood up.
In an instant, he seemed transformed.
That intangible aura, each glance, each movement exuded a momentum that made both of them feel faintly suffocated, their hearts pounding!
Wang Yingxue and Liu Beicheng found it unbelievable.
You see, even their own young master, the future helm of the Zhang Family, might not easily induce such a chilling effect.
Only the old master of the Zhang Family, who had dominated the business world for decades and stood at the pinnacle of power, could chill someone with a word or a look.
Could it be that this young man who had stepped forward, young as he was, could be compared to the Zhang Family's old master?