Huang Meng's current enemy is Fang Tianyou. Watching Fang Tianyou being tortured daily is his greatest joy. Furthermore, after becoming a eunuch, he no longer desires women, devoting all his energy to making money and raising offspring. His style has also changed from sinister to ruthless, leaving no room for retreat.
Huang Meng is now absolutely the most difficult person to deal with. He has every way to disgust you. If that doesn't work, he'll report you. If that doesn't work, he'll smear you. He'll use every possible means, whatever's best.
He has no idea that his wife, Fang Shuiling, has been sent by his brother-in-law, Fang Shunli, to extract information from Zhao An. It's only a matter of time before he'll be green-haired. There's no need to take precautions; it's a certainty.
"How's the platform's traffic now?" Huang Meng closed his eyes, his voice a little hoarse. He initially planned to use underhanded tactics to deal with Haotuan, but that was already a state-owned enterprise. Doing so against a state-owned enterprise would be foolish. He could only fight with fairer means. This approach would be less effective, but still acceptable.
"Traffic is roughly equal between the two companies, but our continued spending isn't sustainable. We need to develop new businesses," said Gong Xin, the military advisor, respectfully. Advising his master was the job of a lackey.
"For example? Train tickets, plane tickets, and so on?" Huang Meng frowned. His opponent was still Zhao An. Now that Zhao An was an unrecognized member of the Bai family, he was on the same level as Huang Meng. But that was just his opinion. Zhao An wouldn't have much interaction with a eunuch.
"Yes, these things may seem low-profit, but they're cheap and convenient. Only after a deeper investigation will you discover that every step Zhao An takes is based on two key words: people's livelihood!" Gong Xin continued to explain. The more he investigated, the more impressed he was. Zhao An's ideas were truly avant-garde.
"We'll do whatever he does. If there aren't conditions, we'll create them. If there's no opportunity, we'll force it!" Huang Meng snorted. "Once he steps down and loses control, that'll be our chance to strike back. All we need to do now is lay a solid foundation so we can take over when the time comes." Huang Meng knew they had to either defeat the opponent within two years or replace the customer base left behind after two years.
"We're doing it now," Gong Xin said, his head bowed, a little disapproving. What's the point of talking about something we're already doing?
The two of them discussed for a long time, but their focus was solely on the Haotuan platform, which Zhao An had already sold. He'd been given a two-year term as president, but if he wasn't in the right mood, a year might be enough.
Zhao An at this moment was different from the eunuch Huang Meng. He didn't have to fight tooth and nail for the position of heir, nor did he have rigid targets to meet. He could also experience the pleasures only men could: toy with female celebrities with abandon!
Huang Meng suddenly realized something and asked his assistant, "What is Zhao An doing? Is he doing any business with other families?"
"No, he's filming a movie and playing with women," Gong Xin answered honestly. "He seems a bit too engrossed in his pursuit of his own destiny. He hasn't made any new moves. I think he's just wasting his time!"
Huang Meng's face darkened. This statement hit him right in the gut. He's now a eunuch. What right does he have to play with women? He'd rather not have any women at all, since he can't play with them anyway! Not only does he dislike women, he's even started playing with men, keeping only male nurses around!
In the hot spring hotel, Zhao An had already pinned down the Australian actress Cobie. The woman with distinct features before him exuded an intellectual aura. Her skin was well-maintained, with a hint of tenderness. Most importantly, a wife and mother exudes a mature aura. Having such a woman pinned down was the ultimate pleasure!
Cobie felt a little humiliated. Selling her body for her family wasn't a shameful thing. It was all done out of love, for her children. Despite this, her body still trembled slightly.
Zhao An took a large breast in his mouth. "How often do you and your husband have sex?"
"A few months, filming doesn't allow that much time," Cobie answered truthfully. "Ah!" As soon as she finished speaking, she was penetrated!
Puff! Zhao An felt a soft, tender flesh enveloping him. It was already wet, and yet she said she didn't want it. What a slut to the core! "You're so wet, do you want to have sex with me too?"
Cobie moaned and opened her mouth. She couldn't speak because the fullness inside her body made her feel a slight pain and tearing, as if she were being deflowered for the first time. "Oh...gentle...Boss...your cock...is too big...I...can't handle it...ah...let me...slow down...ah..."
"Do you like it?" Zhao An kissed Cobie's lips, feeling incredibly proud. He had always loved this cold and beautiful woman. Back then, he couldn't even afford to hire a prostitute, let alone bring these big women home to fuck.
Now that he had this near-perfect situation, he was so unbridled, desperate to fuck these slutty female celebrities to death. Starting with Ivanka, and even actress Scarlett Johansson, their pussies were left red and swollen from his fucking, making it difficult for them to even walk.
"I should have fucked you sooner! Slut, you'll be my flesh urinal! I can promise you that. Haha!" Zhao An felt his penis growing increasingly slippery. Looking down, he saw honey oozing out, coating the surface of his penis with a slick, oily sheen. There was even a trace of glistening mucus dangling from her labia, forming a silvery thread that dangled precariously. It was incredibly lewd!
Cobie felt Zhao An's gaze, and a flicker of shame and indignation crossed her pretty face. This was a normal physiological reaction, but at this moment, she looked more like a whore desperate for sex.
Zhao An roared, and with a single powerful thrust, he thrust his entire penis into Cobie's body, a full twenty centimeters, completely inserted, with a little bit still outside, pressing against her uterus. As Zhao An thrust inward, Cobie felt a burst of pain at first, her vagina stretched to its limit, as if torn apart. Then, the pain eased. As Zhao An thrust in and out, Cobie involuntarily opened her mouth, gasping for air like a fish struggling to breathe, forcing herself to suppress a moan, trying to contain the pleasure emanating from her lower body.
