The farce at the villa's gate attracted a crowd. The onlookers were baffled as to why dog poop had flown by so precisely. It was like divine retribution, a karmic cycle.
Zhao An, on the other hand, had been all talk and no action. He seemed completely confident, his confidence seemingly simmering. Every woman who witnessed his performance—socialites, escorts, mature women, or wealthy ladies—felt aroused, their bodies wet from his gaze. Such a man's charm was irresistible. Confident, arrogant, and with a touch of rebelliousness, bad boys always easily attract women's attention.
The Southwest Chamber of Commerce members quickly rushed to help Xu Chun clean up, even requesting a room from the villa staff to wash himself. Getting dog poop on was truly unlucky; to arrive so proudly and leave covered in filth was incredibly embarrassing.
Xu Chun's resentment towards Zhao An reached its peak. He had heard rumors about his fiancée and Zhao An, even suspecting that Zhao An had already slept with her. And today's events have already sown the seeds of discord; they'll settle the score later. "Damn it, Zhao An, I won't let you get away with this!"
It's unclear whether Zhao An received this treatment because of the system, but every man seems to dislike him, and someone is always looking for trouble. This feeling is truly awful; his balls are practically crushed, it's fucking painful. Is being handsome and charming a mistake? Okay, forgive those ignorant fools.
The commotion quickly subsided, and the entrance returned to calm.
However, the news spread like wildfire. Everyone in the venue knew. With so many witnesses, they definitely knew what to do. It would definitely be used for bragging and boasting. Nothing is more sensational than the recent embarrassment of the rising star Xu Chun. Wouldn't it be hilarious for such a prominent figure to be embarrassed?
And this incident would severely damage Xu Chun's image. Did he still want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the heirs of the four great families? That's a joke. He should clean himself up first.
"Heh, interesting." Bai Qingyang simply smiled slightly after hearing this, offering no further comment, but secretly feeling a little smug. The Southwest Chamber of Commerce had come with such force, clearly targeting the Bai family, and they had even joined forces with the Lin family. What did this mean? It was obvious they were going after the Bai family, attempting to take their place.
Business rivalries didn't affect the facade of harmony, so it was perfectly normal for families from the Southwest Chamber of Commerce to send representatives to the banquet. Even in a life-or-death struggle, appearances had to be maintained.
Different parties had different opinions on this matter. Some were disdainful of Xu Chun, while others felt sympathy for him. But no one seemed to focus on one crucial point: why did a pile of dog excrement hit Yang Huikang so precisely in the face? Why? Why did this happen? It was truly strange that no one paid attention to something so mystical.
Bai Qiuqin wasn't surprised by the news, having witnessed Zhao An's miraculous abilities firsthand. When his thick semen was injected into her uterus, all thoughts of family honor vanished, replaced only by her love for him. His ability to control objects remotely was astounding. Even if she couldn't possess such abilities, as long as she remained Zhao An's mistress, she could at least have a healthy body. Zhao An's semen was considered very beneficial to women.
Zhao An's mistresses all had natural births, quick deliveries, and none of them experienced difficulties, which was enough to prove his point.
In Bai Qiuqin's room sat a gentle woman, with a refined appearance and light makeup, reading a magazine and sipping red tea on the sofa. This was her sister-in-law, Bai Qingyang's wife. "Zhao An is truly amazing, Qiuqin. Have you decided? Will you announce the wedding date tonight?"
"Yes, it's time to get married. I've thought it through. Getting married sooner will fulfill my wish sooner." Bai Qiuqin's husband wasn't Zhao An, but her first love, Dong Yang. Because of his assertive personality, Dong Yang was always submissive, afraid to offend his girlfriend. Lacking money and power, he always kept a low profile at Bai Qiuqin's company. His only dream was to be a good live-in son-in-law, climb the social ladder to wealth, and live a life of luxury – that was every man's dream.
Meanwhile, Dong Yang had become gay, constantly being used as a sex object. Bai Qiuqin had also lost her virginity to Zhao An, leaving marks on her uterus and vagina. The two had gone down different paths, but marriage was a major event, and Dong Yang was indeed a suitable marriage prospect.
On their wedding day, Zhao An naturally took Dong Yang's place in the bridal chamber. He couldn't marry Bai Qiuqin, but playing with another man's wife was incredibly enjoyable, a truly explosive pleasure. Others' wives were always the best. Marrying himself? There was no need. He could remain single and easily enjoy playing with various women.
"He really is amazing." Bai Qiuqin continued applying makeup. The thought of seeing Zhao An made her vagina slightly wet; she longed for his large penis to spread her opening, for her to grip his shaft tightly and enjoy the pleasure of their physical friction.
"How amazing?" Wen Lian remained focused on the newspaper. Looking at her tall figure, it was hard to believe her son was already thirteen. This stunningly beautiful woman looked like she was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Women from wealthy families could maintain their looks so well; if women didn't spend money, what was the point of men earning money?
"It's amazing, you'll understand once you see it. Sister-in-law, could you pick up my cousin and the others for me?" Bai Qiuqin was drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Her long, beautiful legs were clad in alluring black fishnet stockings, paired with sexy peep-toe high heels, revealing two delicate, fair toes with freshly done purple manicures, making her look extremely mysterious and noble, with a hint of allure. Any man who saw her would be aroused.
"Okay, I'll go see what Xiaolong is up to." Wen Lian nodded. She was basically a wife and mother, rarely showing her face in public, and didn't care much about company matters. Her main responsibility was maintaining relationships with the wives of her husband's subordinates. Men have their social circles, and women naturally have theirs. Frequent meetings and conversations helped them learn more about each other, and also helped alleviate their depression.