Well, the three cousins ​​standing together, their bright red cheongsams radiantly festive, were a truly stunning sight. They were incredibly beautiful. Even without makeup, they were incredibly stunning. This was too good to be true. So beautiful!

"Love to all the fans who support us, thank you!" The three women made a love gesture with their hands, beaming at the camera. This was clearly a pre-planned agreement.

For a moment, the number of viewers in the livestream room skyrocketed, nearly reaching a record high.

The other female streamers, who were celebrating New Year at home, were a bit jealous. They hadn't yet heard of Zhao An's incestuous relationship with the cousins. They simply felt that being relatives was wonderful, truly wonderful. It was a privilege to be close to the water, to be near the moon.

Whether it was Zhang Qige or Wu Xiaomao, the female streamers all felt a sense of crisis, and the competition among them was fierce. It just didn't come to a point of public conflict. After all, comparisons were acceptable, but defaming one's own platform was not. So, even with a sense of crisis, they only focused on how to serve Zhao An well. When men are happy, they provide them with more resources and support.

Zhao An held up his phone and introduced them, "This is my eldest cousin, my aunt's daughter. This is my cousin, my eldest aunt's woman. This is my younger cousin, my youngest aunt's daughter. Well, having beautiful cousins ​​is also very advantageous. Haha, at least I still have a good chance of becoming their best friends."

While boasting into his phone, he continued to put up couplets and hang lanterns, preparing for New Year's Eve. These tasks were only done on New Year's Eve, representing the end of the old and the welcome of the new.

In Hengdu's ward, Huang Meng watched the live stream on his phone with an expressionless face. It was Zhao An's live stream.

After a day of rest, Huang Meng's spirits had improved considerably. He was temporarily transferred from the intensive care unit to a general ward. However, he couldn't think of getting out of bed. He was still connected to a catheter and looked half-dead.

"Is there any turmoil in the company?" Huang Meng asked, watching the live stream.

Next to him was the dog-headed military strategist Gong Xin, head bowed, working on his laptop. "Young Master Meng, there's been some minor unrest, but it's not a big deal. I've recorded those people and can deal with them later. We've also found quite a few pawns this time; the Young Master has bribed quite a few of our people."

"Let them go. Those who want to stay can stay. We need to make the platform stronger and bigger. We'll copy whatever the good groups are doing, and we'll do it to the bitter end." Huang Meng's thoughts remained clear. "Also, bring all my sons back and let them recognize their ancestral roots."

This was an attempt to legalize illegitimate children! Bringing back children born to a vixen outside the family would undoubtedly be a slap in the face of Fang Shuiling. As the legal wife, she hadn't borne a child for her husband in three years; that was unacceptable in itself.

Furthermore, either the lack of sexual intercourse would be exposed, or Fang Shuiling would be suspected of being infertile.

A woman without reproductive capacity poses far fewer threats. Even women from prominent families are extremely dangerous. After all, a woman's job is to carry on the family line. Now that she can't bear children, who can she turn to for justice?

Regardless of success or failure, it would be a huge blow to Fang Shuiling's reputation.

Huang Meng wasn't worried about lack of support. His previous decision to have his mistress bear a child was a brilliant one. Despite his disability, he had a strong will, but he already had offspring, thus providing an heir. Furthermore, eunuchs aren't distracted by women, and vying for the position of head of a family is a powerful faction.

It's not that eunuchs can't become eunuchs, but it's more difficult, not absolutely impossible.

Gong Xin didn't stop typing, but calmly analyzed, "This would also be a blow to the Fang family. Would it affect our cooperation?"

"Hmph, the Fang family would certainly be somewhat embarrassed, but with the chain of interests in place, they wouldn't dare, and wouldn't, turn against us." Huang Meng's thoughts became clearer. Everything now was about gaining greater power.

As compensation, the Fang family handed him a majority stake in the food delivery platform. This platform, built with the combined investment of both families, was inherently valuable.

"I understand. I'll make the arrangements now," Gong Xin nodded, picking up the phone and dialing.

Huang Meng continued to watch the livestream, and seeing Zhao An's expression on it, a flicker of anger flashed through his heart. "Zhao An, our business isn't over yet! Once I've dealt with Fang Tianyou, you'll be next!"

Huang Meng had no mercy on the man who had wrecked him. He would kill Fang Tianyou in the most brutal way possible. He would establish his authority over Fang Tianyou's corpse, and with that, he could bring immense momentum to compete with his brother Huang Yu.

From then on, as long as he could rival the Haotuan platform in the business war, or even suppress it, that would be enough, proof of his excellence.

What better person to be the head of a family than someone who was single-minded and focused solely on making money?

Everything is about profit. As long as there's profit, everything is negotiable. Anything is negotiable!

Zhao An hung up the livestream. He already knew Huang Meng had awakened. Ever since he'd subdued Qian Yuling, his psychic powers had become incredibly perverse. Almost anyone who posed a threat or harm to him was now on a list, their malicious intentions revealed.

Based on this, he could devise a corresponding solution. The specific solution was up to Zhao An.

You could play around with them, or just kill them and put an end to it.

But you had to keep these things to a minimum; doing too much would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Zhao An stroked his chin. The lanterns were already hung, the house cleaned, and now it was time to shower and prepare for the New Year.

"Huang Meng woke up so quickly? He's a formidable opponent despite his disability." Zhao An took a sip from his wine glass. Beneath his crotch, three voluptuous cousins ​​in bright red cheongsams competed to suck his cock.

Having a woman give him oral sex, from a perspective of looking up from below, can fill a man with a sense of conquest. Furthermore, repeated oral sex can subtly deepen the impression on the woman giving it, leading her to display submissiveness from beginning to end.

Qian Yuling's face was flushed as she went to the kitchen to make dumplings. The days of being pampered by a man were her happiest, so she didn't even care that he'd cheated the previous night; she just wanted to satisfy her.

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