Soon, Bai Qingyang, the host, came out. Most of the guests had arrived. "I'm very happy that you all graced me with your presence at my birthday banquet. The food and drinks are simple, please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality. There's plenty of wine tonight, drink as much as you like, and have a good time. If you get tired, there are guest rooms available. Thank you all, I'd like to propose a toast!" He then picked up his glass and downed the red wine in one gulp.
Standing behind Bai Qingyang was a tall, model-like beauty, his wife, Wen Lian. She also picked up her glass of red wine and drank it down in one go. "Thank you all for your support and patronage. Please enjoy yourself tonight."
At the same time, a professional band began to play, the harmonious music echoing in the hall, everything was so harmonious.
Zhao An stood to one side, with Bai Qiuqin, and behind them were Song Huili and her daughter Bai Yue. Bai Huishan had arrived earlier and was standing at the front, still entertaining the women of her generation, direct descendants of other families, responsible for assisting the family head and wielding considerable power and influence. No one knew that Bai Huishan, her face flushed, was diligently clenching her vaginal muscles. She felt the semen slowly flowing down; despite having cleaned herself, a large amount had still been ejaculated into her uterus. This area couldn't be cleaned; she could only let the semen accumulate inside, relying on her uterus to absorb it—that was the only way to alleviate the problem.
Even so, Bai Huishan remained calm and composed, tightening her vaginal muscles to grip the semen. This long-awaited lubrication from the semen gave her a youthful stimulation. She truly didn't resent Zhao An, because he had shown her what it meant to be a woman. But to say she loved Zhao An was an exaggeration; at most, they could have an adulterous relationship, nothing more.
"I'm very happy to welcome Zhao An, a member of our family, today. I believe that with Zhao An joining us, my business will surely flourish. Zhao An, I toast you," Bai Qingyang said, giving Zhao An ample face, raising his glass in his direction.
Zhao An also picked up his wine glass and clinked it against the other person's in mid-air. "Thanks. I happen to have many projects I can work on. I'm not interested in making money, I'm only interested in spending it."
This was a bit pretentious, but undeniably so. However, there were always those who disliked him, Xu Chun being one of them. "What kind of business is that? Taking people to the moon?"
"None of your business. Don't try to get close to me. Get lost." Zhao An showed him no respect, simply telling him to get lost, the farther the better.
"You!" Xu Chun sneered. "Hmph, if you don't want to do business, you don't have to talk like that." This time he restrained himself, not losing his temper in public, striving to maintain his elegance and avoid embarrassing himself.
"Wash the dog shit off yourself before you talk to me. Can you smell the stench? Do you think I'm like you guys? Go to hell! You were the one who plotted against my company last time, weren't you? Trash, bring on whatever schemes you have. Fuck you, let's see who dies first." Zhao An's words were rude, showing no mercy whatsoever. At this moment, Fang Shunli stepped in as a peacemaker, "Haha, everyone, say less and give me some face. Zhao An is a rising star, it's normal for him to have a temper. Let's sit down and have a drink, nothing a drink can't solve."
"No interest." Zhao An didn't give them any face, not even the Fang family. He walked straight to the side, picked up his food and started eating, oblivious to everyone else, even ordering several steaks and roast chickens, completely ignoring everyone else.
This unconventional style attracted most people's attention. Some were curious why Zhao An could eat so much. Others were watching the show; it seemed Zhao An wasn't easy to get along with, lacking any pretense or hypocrisy, but rather vengeful and vengeful, regardless of who you were.
Bai Huishan's pretty face flushed slightly. She knew why Zhao An was acting this way—it was because he had just used up a lot of energy making love to her and was now replenishing it. Her belly was still filled with a large amount of semen ejaculated by a man; the thought alone made her vagina slightly wet. She longed to be raped by Zhao An again; the feeling was so wonderful.
Bai Qingyang, on the other hand, seemed to have a deeper meaning. The more enemies Zhao An made, the more dependent he would be on the Bai family. This wouldn't change; in fact, it would be very advantageous to him.
Wen Lian, standing behind Bai Qingyang, also glanced at Zhao An with her beautiful eyes. She immediately noticed something amiss. With her meticulous mind, she had long suspected that Bai Qiuqin and Zhao An were having an affair, and one with feelings, not just lust.
Fang Shunli, however, pulled Xu Chun away from the scene to chat with others and build relationships. After this, it seemed everyone would unite against the Bai family and Zhao An; there would be no exceptions.
Moreover, the marriage alliance between the Lin and Xu families had even been announced, personally by Lin Dongsheng, the head of the Lin family. It was said that his daughter had been placed under house arrest to prevent her escape. Even Old Mrs. Lin's words carried no weight; in family matters, an old woman really had little say.
This situation, surrounded by powerful enemies, was difficult to break. They needed to unite, monopolize materials, steal customers, and further squeeze the Bai family's economy. Except for the aviation industry, which they couldn't yet penetrate, they needed to eliminate all other industries. The real estate industry, in particular, was the fastest way to make money; it was unstoppable.
Fang Shuiling was also impeccably dressed, in a classic black evening gown that accentuated her large breasts. She wore simple yet stylish strappy high heels, her delicate white feet, perfectly manicured in purple, creating a mesmerizing sight. Even those without a foot fetish would be captivated by her beautiful feet. Her face was becoming increasingly beautiful, especially after being moistened by semen; she exuded a seductive charm, and her pregnancy had given her a mature, maternal aura, completely drawing everyone's attention.
The reason no one approached Fang Shuiling was because her nominal husband was Huang Meng. Even though Huang Meng was a eunuch, no one dared to approach him. The mad dog-like Huang Meng was fearless and would wipe anyone who dared to approach him out of the world. Who would provoke a eunuch who had gone to such extremes? Besides, the Huang family still held considerable prestige.
From the initial stance of Huang Yu favoring cooperation and Huang Meng advocating confrontation, it became Huang Meng advocating cooperation and Huang Yu advocating confrontation. The Huang family was truly somewhat incomprehensible.