Tang Yin was getting her nails done when her phone rang. "What is it?"
"President, the material supplier told us that after this order is completed, the material price will increase by fifty percent," a secretary's voice ca through, carrying a hint of formulaic precision. A very professional secretary, her tone completely flat.
Tang Yin's beautiful eyes furrowed slightly. "Understood. Continue to monitor the movents of the Xiyu Group."
Tang Yin put down her phone, her eyes flashing with a sharp light. She turned to Zhao An, who was chatting in the courtyard, and called out, "Honey, there are so things that need your attention."
"What is it?" Zhao An's eyes were sowhat unfriendly. "Is soone causing trouble?"
"Our supplier has always been a company called Lantian Biotechnology. They're backed by the Xiyu Group. Recently, the Xiyu Group has started building a platform, not only in the film and television industry but also wanting to create another e-comrce platform. They've been working against us lately. The material prices have increased more than once. Before, it was only a 3% increase, which we didn't pay attention to. Now they're demanding an exorbitant 50% increase." Tang Yin's expression was angry. Wasn't this blatant ripping them off?
"Are there any other channels to obtain materials?" Zhao An tapped the table, his cousin Jia Li giving him oral sex. He always had won to satisfy him; his penis needed a container, whether it was a cunt or a mouth, it had to be inside.
This absurd eting actually happened, believe it or not.
"Not for now. If we need to transfer goods, we'll have to see if other suppliers have any stock," Tang Yin shook her head. She had already considered all possible solutions.
"Then stop production. This order can be completed smoothly, and we still have so materials. We can import them from overseas; we don't need to go through the Xiyu Group. We won't lose money if we don't take orders. With the platform, we're guaranteed at least 5 billion in revenue per month. We don't need to continue expanding into businesses that beco a burden." Qian Yuling was decisive. There are many profitable industries anyway. If these industries are blocked, they can be temporarily abandoned or outsourced. Stick to your core industry; everything else is an investnt.
"Actually, you can try investing. We don't need to get involved in these things ourselves. We just need to focus on our core business. What is our core business? It's our platform. Later, I'll develop a chat program to accumulate custor traffic, and then develop QR code technology to enable simple mobile paynts," Zhao An said with a smile. He'd wanted to do this business for a long ti, but hadn't had the opportunity. Or rather, the timing wasn't right. Now the ti was right; as long as they controlled the traffic, they'd be invincible.
Tang Yin was still a little confused, but Qian Yuling already understood. A charming smile played on her red lips. "If that's really the case, then no one can target you."
"I told you before, investing is better. Let others build our empire, and we can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of our labor," Zhao An patted his cousin Jia Li's head. "My dear cousin, give a footjob!"
Jia Li's eyes were alluring as she glared at the man, then lay on the floor, extending her shapely, silk-stockinged feet to step on his penis. The stockings were instantly soaked with saliva, revealing her fair, delicate feet. Her toes gripped the bulging, veiny penis tightly through her stockings, her soles pressing against it as she stroked it up and down with practiced ease.
Jia Li was Zhao An's cousin, a fact well-known even at school. Every day, she received love letters from male classmates, these letters always appearing on her desk. Lubricated by sen, Jia Li possessed both the youthful charm of a schoolgirl and the alluring allure of a young married woman, a fatal attraction for teenage boys.
As the school's rising goddess, Jia Li had many suitors. But no one knew that Jia Li had already been with Zhao An, and was even pregnant! She looked pure and beautiful, but in reality, she was Zhao An's sex toy. A pure goddess, actually giving Zhao An a footjob with her delicate white feet—would the boys at school faint with rage if they found out? Would she still be a goddess?
But even if they knew, it wouldn't matter. Like those female strears on the platform, they now claim they were unlucky in love, and even broadcast while heavily pregnant. Although so fans might leave, many more would remain, not just sycophants, who would gladly see their goddess fall so they could have a chance to get close to her!
Jia Li was focused on using her beautiful feet to masturbate her cousin's large penis, completely unconcerned about his business. Her current task was to study, then go to work at the company, enjoy the company's benefits, and then go ho and wait in bed with her mother for her husband, her cousin Zhao An, to have his way with her!
Qian Yuling glanced at the toes on the man's penis. She felt that Zhao An was becoming increasingly lewd, and his sex drive was getting stronger and stronger. She didn't know if this was a good thing. "I'll be putting together a plan in the next few days, focusing the core business on managing the platform's fans. Also, you need to maintain a good personal image. Don't go too far when playing around with won; we'll be relying on you for our livelihood in the future."
Zhao An squinted, enjoying his cousin's white, tender toes giving him a footjob. A pair of pale pink soles, combined with a throbbing erect penis, created a lewd scene—a visual feast.
"I know," Zhao An leered, "that's why we cultivate those celebrities and artists to attract traffic. We occasionally promote positive energy to win people over. If we do a good job with the platform and control the traffic, we can always be invincible." He panted occasionally as his cousin's lewd feet rubbed against his glans, her nimble feet trying to extract his sen!
"You know that's good. Okay, Xiaoyin, do you understand what to do?" Qian Yuling couldn't bear to look at the man's ugly behavior. Incest was indeed dirty, but also exciting.
Tang Yin nodded. She understood where her group's core competitiveness lay: the platform's traffic and users. With these users, anything could succeed. A business with custors is a business; without custors, no matter how beautiful it is, it's useless.
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