Huang ng leisurely arrived at the hotel and openly threw a party, inviting so bosses and wealthy people. Given the financial crisis, many would inevitably go bankrupt, and his plan was to use a small investnt to acquire the assets of bankrupt companies, buying them at rock-bottom prices. His main focus was still the real estate industry; making money required keen insight.
However, very few people attended. Huang ng was no longer what he used to be; a fallen phoenix was no better than a chicken, and few paid him any attention. Those who did co were mostly wealthy businessn with relatively modest assets—people Huang ng used to disdain, people he saw as useless. Now, he had no choice but to cooperate with these people he looked down upon.
In fact, Huang ng had also invited soone else, a heavyweight guest. However, he didn't announce it, nor dared he. Whether the guest would attend was another matter. Whether the guest was prepared was a matter of his attitude. So people are like that; they might cancel an appointnt, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Dressed in stylish gowns, Lin Yuanyuan and Lin i'e arrived at the hotel for the party. They had no chance of inheriting the Lin family or becoming its heads. They had previously ntioned leaving the family to work for Zhao An, but hesitated and hadn't fully committed. Now, even asking Zhao An out was difficult; they weren't truly on the sa page. So, they decided to avoid excessive contact. Did they really think everything would be fine after having sex?
As for seducing other n, Lin Yuanyuan and Lin i'e had no such intention. After absorbing a large amount of sen, their bodies would instinctively repel and abhor other n, though they wouldn't feel it themselves. They would only find other n unattractive and unappealing.
Sen had many uses; there was no need to worry about being cuckolded. Just focus on planting seeds and ejaculating inside won; nothing else mattered.
The party was quiet and hushed; few of the people there were recognizable by na. "They're all small businessn," Lin i'e said disdainfully. "Huang ng has fallen so low, he's started hanging out with these lowlifes?"
"No one dares to disrespect Huang Yu. He's at the height of his power. You'd choose an heir over a hopeless person, so what about ordinary people?" Lin Yuanyuan wasn't surprised at all; she'd seen this kind of thing far too often in the industry. Many people are the sa: when they're successful, they're surrounded by admirers; once they fall from grace, even dogs won't despise them.
The sound of high heels clicking on the floor filled the air as a tall woman walked in, dressed formally and elegantly. Her evening gown perfectly showcased her figure; although there wasn't a single inch of skin exposed, the fabric hinted at her alluring curves. Especially her legs beneath the dress. Her legs were long and shapely, forming a perfect curve from joint to ankle. The taut skin accentuated the curve, and her fair skin was almost dazzling, making one want to lick it—it was so tempting!
Bai Qiuqin quickly spotted the Lin sisters sitting in the corner. After clinking glasses with Huang ng, she went straight over. "Long ti no see, Yuanyuan, i'e."
"Miss Bai, we're not that close. Do you have ti to co to a party?" Lin i'e said with a smile. Beautiful won often don't like each other. Their recent collaboration was only because her herbal company could provide materials for Hailing Pharmaceuticals, which led to their interaction.
Bai Qiuqin smiled, her smile still gentle. At her level, remaining expressionless was easy; even if she was annoyed, she wouldn't show it unless sothing was particularly outrageous. "Don't say that. We're business partners. We'll get to know each other better as we chat more. I ca back to handle company matters; business is tough right now."
"Whether you have money or not, you still need to take your dicine." Lin i'e didn't object. Would a pharmaceutical company lose money? Obviously not. It's always the sa; there's no such thing as a peak season or a off-season. Everyone gets sick, and when you're sick, you need dicine, so the pharmaceutical industry remains unchanged. At most, you might not have money for dicine and just wait to die; patients will find their own way.
Bai Qiuqin's pharmaceutical company certainly wouldn't lose money. However, the Bai family doesn't only have one company. Overall, so are losing money, so are making money; the financial statents show a profit and loss.
Lin Yuanyuan didn't respond because her company was losing money. The price of jade jumped sharply in a single day, and with fewer overseas orders, her transport fleet's orders also decreased, which was very troubleso. Moreover, the businesses she was responsible for, such as costics and fur, were declining. Of the businesses she managed, only one was a transport company; the rest were luxury goods, which was very frustrating.
"Yuanyuan, why aren't you saying anything?" Bai Qiuqin's tone was sowhat smug. As long as her company was profitable, she had more leverage and confidence within the family.
Lin Yuanyuan took a deep drag of her cigarette. "I'm not in the mood to talk. How's your stock market overseas?"
"Not good. I lost almost a hundred million. I'm almost wiped out my capital. I was planning to get married this year, but it looks like that's hopeless." Bai Qiuqin also took out a cigarette and lit it. They smoked dicinal cigarettes, the kind that money couldn't buy. Only the four major families could afford to get a little bit. The Huang and Fang families had to buy them from them at high prices, which was also an expense—extrely expensive and highly addictive. The main problem was that after smoking this kind of cigarette, smoking anything else felt like eating shit; the taste and the feeling were completely different.
This did sound a bit boastful. She could freely choose her marriage, mainly because her pharmaceutical company was doing well; making money naturally gave her a voice. If you can't make money, what's the point of talking? Just be a tool.
The atmosphere was a bit tense; there seed to be a hint of hostility between them.
Just then, another woman arrived. She was casually dressed, yet exuded an indescribable allure. Wearing an ordinary dress and high heels, she was incredibly attractive. Her face was stunningly beautiful, her figure slender, with curves in all her right places; her captivating charm drew the attention of every man present. This woman was Fang Shuiling, the one who was already pregnant by Zhao An!
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