"Get lost, you pervert husband."
Lily said coquettishly, "I knew you were up to no good. Hmph, you think you're that charming? That my little sister would be head over heels for you?"
"I'm pretty confident about that."
Luis seized the moment and said, "As long as my beloved concubine gives the order, I guarantee I can handle her without resorting to anything as low as forcing myself on her."
"Alright, alright, enough joking."
Lily said gently, "Honey, business trips are tiring. You should get some rest."
"Yeah, it's about time. Good night, sweet dreams."
Luis checked the time, his wife was probably already asleep by now. She'd always had healthy habits.
"Okay. Love you, honey. Rest early too."
Lily said softly, "I'll say it again, no visiting prostitutes, no messing around with strangers or dirty women."
"Rest assured, my beloved concubine. I'll stay pure as jade and deliver my tribute to you when I get back."
"Hehe, I'm really looking forward to your tribute, honey. If you've been holding it that long, it's bound to be intense."
His wife had truly turned into a little vixen, especially after the system upgrade gave her Yang Mi's peak beauty.
Just chatting with her was enough to get him hard. But with all that alcohol, he was genuinely tipsy. He yawned and drifted off to sleep.
The influencer circle in Bathek City was in an uproar. The three campus beauties were making a formidable entrance.
Today was Chloe and Nancy's first livestream. To be honest, it disrupted their original plans, but the reason was simple.
Their arch-rival, a woman nicknamed Bubbles whose real name was Mira Sullivan, had secured investment and started her own media pany. The big investor backing her was no small fry.
She had pulled in several locally well-known influencers in the province to collaborate, pushing her follower count past three hundred thousand. And tonight was her first livestream with cross-room connections.
That's why the other three all went live at the same time, to disrupt and divert the real traffic.
In Bathek City, the newly established Vivid Media was working overtime. Many people were in the mon areas editing videos late into the night.
In the livestream room, professional equipment was being handled by specialists. Under the spotlight, Mira Sullivan looked stunning, another campus beauty in her own right.
Anyone who could lock horns with those three stunners and build up old and new grudges was clearly no pushover.
As for her nickname Bubbles, the reason was obvious from the dramatic curve of her chest. Back in school, she was famously known as having the biggest breasts.
It was an all-girls school, where Deewa and Nancy often cursed her out as a "slut with big tits and no brains." That was her capital.
In the early hours of the morning, Mira Sullivan ended her stream in frustration. She stormed into the office with a gloomy face and said, "Those three sluts did it on purpose, they started streaming right when I went live."
"One connects for jade appraisals, another talks about parenting and daily life as a flight attendant, and the third discusses local restaurants. This was clearly planned out in advance."
"The most infuriating thing is that Hans Bar account is definitely their own. They sent so many gifts that their popularity shot up, and all those perverts ran over to their streams."
Sitting in the boss's chair was a middle-aged man. His online handle was Iron Ox, but his real name was Gerald Hayes.
He was a bona fide rich second-generation, with a family construction business. After failing at multiple entrepreneurial ventures, he switched to being an influencer.
This career switch actually suited his idle, easy-going nature perfectly. He specialized in reviewing restaurants and food spots, and instead of failing, he found success and was rising fast.
Even if he wasn't top-tier nationally, he was at least second-tier, a solid acplishment by any measure.
With the real estate downturn, construction was being a sunset industry. Meanwhile, his influencer career had turned into a golden goose, making him a prime target for surplus asset investment.
It was under this backdrop that Iron Ox, armed with sufficient resources and traffic, returned to his hometown of Bathek City to start his own self-media pany.
Mira Sullivan pushed open the door and launched into her tirade. But when she took a closer look, she was slightly stunned, then overe with uncontrollable anger.
Gerald Hayes was in his early thirties, with an average, forgettable appearance. Honestly, if it weren't for his financial standing, no one would give him a second glance on the street.
At that moment, he sat behind his desk, legs spread wide, his pants already pulled down.
His lower half was exposed, fat testicles paired with a pathetic little cock that looked more like a tiny worm.
But between his legs, an adorable girl in a JK uniform, white stockings, and pigtails was enthusiastically sucking on that tiny thing, pletely absorbed and unbothered by anything else.
"Ah, Mira, give me a moment..."
Gerald Hayes sighed in pleasure.
The JK girl sucked even harder. It was clear Gerald Hayes had just ejaculated, a mouthful of semen, yet the sweet, innocent-looking girl swallowed it and continued licking with devoted enjoyment, as if she didn't even notice someone had entered.
"I'll wait for you in the meeting room!"
Mira Sullivan was furious but still closed the door behind her.
She had no choice. Gerald Hayes was a top-tier influencer and now the pany's big boss.
Actual follower counts were debatable, no one could be fully trusted, but regardless, Gerald Hayes was the majority owner of Vivid Media.
After a while, Gerald Hayes finally walked into the meeting room and tried to wrap his arms around Mira Sullivan from behind.
She flinched and shoved him away. Gerald Hayes sneered, "The fuck, you keep saying you're a lesbian, what's the point?"
"If I can't fuck you, what's wrong with a little touch? You've got such big tits and you won't even let me feel them, then what the hell are you showing off your looks for?"
He sat down in the main seat and said softly, "Mira, I saw tonight's numbers too. Not good."
"That's exactly why I came to you!!"
Mira Sullivan said angrily, "At this point, the 'One City, One Talent' plan should already have some deployment. But I haven't seen a single proposal."
"Bathek City had no petition before, and now this Blossom Media pops up out of nowhere. They're clearly not here to play nice."
Gerald Hayes lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said with a smile, "Bubbles, calm down, alright? We should discuss what exactly we need to do properly."
Mira Sullivan said irritably, "Then at least give me a plan. When I was streaming tonight, I was alone. Where were all those promised influencers who were supposed to help me?"
"They raised their prices. Our team is still negotiating."
Gerald Hayes said this as if it were normal, but Mira Sullivan wasn't stupid. She knew all too well the conflict between corporate operations and private special deals.
Why hadn't she signed with those big panies and major guilds? Simple, she'd seen too many people end up in lawsuits after signing, losing everything and more.
Now it was the same with Vivid Media. Her personal accounts were separate from the pany. They could collaborate, but the pany and her private work had to remain distinct.
Even though Gerald Hayes was indeed a big influencer, Mira Sullivan clearly understood that had nothing to do with her. That's why her contract was loaded with additional clauses, no way was she letting him take advantage.
In short, Mira Sullivan could walk away at any time, regardless of any contract terms.
Right now, things were somewhat strained because Mira Sullivan (Bubbles) likely had the highest local follower count in the city.
But Vivid Media was also cultivating many other young women, including the one who had just been performing oral on Gerald Hayes. Whether they were genuinely mitted partners was anyone's guess.
Mira Sullivan wasn't naive. She sneered, "Oh really? Then with Blossom Media being so high-profile tonight, what's your counter-strategy?"
Gerald Hayes said casually, "They're throwing heavy money around, so there's no need to go head-to-head. Mira, I've told you before, we need to consider where our strengths lie."
As he spoke, he stood up and leaned in, trying to embrace her.
But Mira Sullivan was ready and dodged away, saying coldly, "When we're talking business, don't pull those little moves."
Gerald Hayes looked annoyed. "Fine. Let's talk business. You just focus on streaming and posting videos. The pany's operations need to look at the big picture, we can't revolve around you alone."
That sounded very corporate and official. Mira Sullivan shot back, "Mr. Hayes, are you saying the pany won't provide me with any resources at all?"
Realizing he had spoken too harshly, Iron Ox quickly cleared his throat and said, "Mira, let's both calm down. We're not children anymore, we shouldn't be saying such angry things."
"The 'One City, One Talent' plan will definitely revolve around you. My promise hasn't changed."
Iron Ox lit a cigarette before continuing, "But it's impossible for the entire pany's resources to go to just one person. Still, rest assured, I've been personally handling your talent plan."
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