Watching the video Zhao An posted, Huang ng, far away in Hengdu, felt a flicker of confusion. "What the hell is this guy up to? Doesn't he realize the negative impact this will have on the Haotuan platform?"
This was a good thing for Huang ng, a truly great thing. But even if he took a step back, Huang ng knew Zhao An very well. This wasn't his style, or rather, such insane behavior wasn't Zhao An's style. The idea that he'd had too many won and lost his mind was nonsense; he'd never believe such a thing.
"This Zhao An must be plotting sothing!" Huang ng was certain, but he picked up the phone and told his n to slow down their attacks on the Haotuan platform. There was no need to rush; they would collapse on their own!
God knows what Zhao An was thinking. He was just maintaining his image. By the ti his people were gone, the platform's affairs would have nothing to do with him, and whatever happened wouldn't be his business. He couldn't control it; he just had to maintain his image. That way, he could play with won, all kinds of won.
A little later, the platform released the first trailer for The Avengers. It featured several protagonists fighting off an alien invasion: Captain Arica, Thor, the charming Black Widow Natasha, and, most importantly, Iron Man.
The trailer had everyone excited, and it also featured several new faces. The cool and elegant Agent Hill, the flashback Agent Carter, and so on—all exciting characters. Just looking at the beauty of the female characters was a visual feast!
One was entertainnt news, the other was business news. The simultaneous appearance of the two propelled Zhao An back to the forefront, with everyone watching his every move.
In the office, a woman with short, dium-length hair sat in a chair, smoking a cigarette, seemingly waiting for soone.
Zhao An arrived at the office. Having just finished his first blowjob on Zhang Qiaorong, he still wasn't quite ready. "What's the matter, Miss Fang? Just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."
"Huang ng is my husband," Fang Shuiling's first words were sowhat intriguing.
Zhao An glanced at Fang Shuiling with a playful expression. He lit a herbal cigarette and poured two glasses of wine. "You don't look like a married woman to . Well, I don't an anything else. Is Huang ng a eunuch? Well, I an, he was a eunuch before the car accident?"
Fang Shuiling frowned. "We've always slept in separate rooms. I don't know if he was a eunuch before, but he definitely is now."
"Haha, that's a relief! I didn't even kill him in one blow. It's a bit disappointing. Now, Miss Fang, Ms. Fang, Mrs. Huang, which na would you like to call you?" Zhao An laughed heartily, his tone particularly delighted, as if he was delighted to hear the news.
Fang Shuiling's lips twitched, clearly speechless. "Not everyone chooses to oppose you. I think you're a very good man and a very successful entrepreneur."
"Oh, don't call an idiot anymore?" Zhao An blew out a smoke ring and looked down at Fang Shuiling's beautiful feet. Her ten toes were white and tender, and her nails were painted with bright red nail polish. The light red nail polish wasn't overly glamorous, but instead had the allure of a pure girl gradually becoming coquettish, very attractive, as if she were just beginning to fall in love.
Fang Shuiling didn't know he could see through her. He was unscrupulously admiring her tender feet and the mysterious vagina between her legs. The very presence of her hyn also made her Zhao An's prey!
A virgin sitting in front of him, if he remained indifferent, wouldn't that be disrespectful? Since that was the case, he had no choice but to take action.
"If you're a fool, then there are no smart people in the world," Fang Shuiling complinted with a smile. "I'm really here to discuss sothing with you. Please believe . I'm not leaning towards the Fang family, nor am I leaning towards the Huang family. I'm only leaning towards myself."
"If I rember correctly, besides being a wealthy wife, you don't have any other advantages. And I wonder, what use are you?" Zhao An's fingers drumd on the table. His words were a bit hurtful, but it was the truth!
Fang Shuiling's expression remained unchanged, a hint of a smile still on her face. "I hope you can kill Huang ng. I don't want him to. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been married to him for three years and still not slept together."
"Murder is illegal. I have no interest in illegal things. You've got the wrong person." Zhao An yawned. Dogs may fight dogs, but he had no interest in dealing with a eunuch.
"Your Haotuan platform has been infiltrated by many mbers of the Huang family. Don't you think sothing's been wrong lately?" Fang Shuiling gritted her teeth and revealed a big news, thinking that this would allow her to negotiate with Zhao An. Zhao An showed no reaction, even wanting to laugh. "You're right, but I'm not particularly interested in the Haotuan platform. There are many ways to make money, and I prefer to be proactive, not passive. Besides, your brother Fang Shunli isn't a good person; I won't work with him."
"I've finished my words. If you have anything else to say, feel free to speak up," Zhao An added.
"Next ti you invest, can I get a stake? I want to be entitled to dividends." Fang Shuiling took a step back, revealing her conservative bottom line. She had originally wanted to explore other collaborations and help her brother connect, but Zhao An flatly refused, not even giving her a chance to speak.
"Next ti, next ti, I'll partner with the Bai and Lin families. You really don't have a place there. You're still young. Just find a man to marry. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to be with a eunuch?" Zhao An revealed a small piece of information to divert attention.
As expected, Fang Shuiling's beautiful eyes glead. This was significant news! "It's useless. I'm from the Fang family, and I married a direct descendant of the Huang family. It's not that simple."
"What a sha, you're a widow at such a young age. You're so beautiful, you really shouldn't suffer like this." Zhao An said, then stood up and walked over to Fang Shuiling. "I understand your point. If there's any cooperation, I'll contact you!"
Fang Shuiling extended her fair, jade-like hand and shook it. "Okay, thank you for your help. I just want to make a little money."
"Making money is fine, but it also requires sacrifice. If anyone from the Fang family causes trouble, you need to deal with it. The sa goes for the Huang family." Zhao An's fingers traced the other person's palm.
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