“I know what you’re thinking. My relationship with my senior sister has always been very close. We are half-sisters, and since we are both women, our relationship is naturally closer than yours.”

"I know everything about your affairs."

"Junior Brother, what I'm saying is that what Senior Sister can do, I can naturally do too." Mo Xiangyu spoke sweetly, pressing her body even closer, as if she wanted to melt into her.

Actually, she lied; that's not the case.

The two women had spoken on the phone half an hour earlier. They started off enthusiastically, exuding sisterly affection, chatting away intimately. As they talked, they began to talk about their junior brother.

Perhaps they lost their minds, or perhaps they misspoke, but the two women suddenly became extremely jealous.

The conversation subtly hinted at a comparison between her and her junior brother, suggesting she was closer to whomever she was.

The eldest sister was eloquent and quick-witted, but she was outmaneuvered by the third sister and left speechless.

Finally, the senior sister unleashed her ultimate move, saying that she and the junior brother had already gotten together, and that everything that was going to happen had happened except for the final step. She had helped the junior brother solve his problems at least ten times (pure bullshit). She claimed that if the junior brother hadn't had his period that day, he would have been hers long ago. What do you have to compare with her?

Mo Xiang's voice sounded like she was in pain, so she hung up the phone decisively and waited for Li Changfeng to return.

As soon as I got home, my third senior sister started pestering me.

If my senior sister can do it, why can't I? We grew up together, and Li Changfeng is also my junior brother.

I'm just as good as her.

"Third Senior Sister, I don't understand what you mean." Li Changfeng was a little confused.

"You'll understand," the third senior sister said mistily, slowly backing away from the foot of the bed.

"Hiss!" Li Changfeng gasped, his soul almost leaving his body.

Only the two of them know what happened that night.

How he spent his time is unknown to others.

It can also be interpreted indirectly as: Li Changfeng became the 'victim' because of a quarrel between two women.

It has to be said that Li Changfeng's senior sisters are all incredibly genuine and serious, which proves that they all have genuine feelings for Li Changfeng, and that their relationship is more than just that of siblings.

Otherwise, even if he was angry, he wouldn't have done such a thing.

The next day, Li Changfeng woke up late. When he opened his eyes, it was already past nine o'clock, and the sun was high in the sky, shining directly on his backside.

Fortunately, Ye Zihan had also drunk too much yesterday and had just come downstairs; otherwise, she would definitely have been labeled as negligent.

Shen Qiqi is still dizzy from drinking, her head is spinning. She drank a bottle and a half of baijiu by herself. Kuku Xuan, she has a huge capacity for alcohol after not lying down for a day.

After all, it's rare to see a young girl like her drink so much.

Only the third senior sister was radiant, with a rosy complexion and full of energy, even more so than if she had taken a powerful tonic.

The two of them held their ground; at least that thin, most precious layer remained. The Third Senior Sister repeated all the actions that the Eldest Senior Sister had done to Li Changfeng, copying and pasting them, and even becoming more rampant.

Li Changfeng almost stopped in Bengbu, suppressing the raging fire in his heart time and time again.

Only Li Changfeng has some ability; anyone else would accept being imprisoned for ten years.

Third Senior Sister is Mo Xiangyu, an international superstar, top-notch in every aspect, known to everyone. Just smelling her underwear is like celebrating the New Year, and a very prosperous one at that.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" At that moment, the doorbell of the villa outside rang.

The nanny sensibly went outside, and soon two young men came in. The one in front was clearly a young master, with slicked-back hair, a fashionable and trendy appearance, yet still dignified.

Anyone with even a slight understanding of luxury goods can tell this young master's net worth.

The items visible on the surface alone cost no less than a million; necklaces, rings, even a single button or brooch are all custom-made.

The person behind him is probably his assistant or bodyguard; he's rather ordinary and stiff.

"Miss Ye, it's Mr. Zhong who's here." The nanny has been working for Ye Zihan for two or three years and is known by many people.

"Young Master Zhong, hello." Ye Zihan elegantly wiped her mouth, took two steps forward, and extended a fair hand.

"Hello, Miss Ye."

This person is named Zhong Aiping. He is the owner of an entertainment company in Jinghai. He has signed many artists and anchors and is doing very well. In the past two years, he has made many people famous and is making a fortune.

There are many rumors about him, both good and bad, concerning his identity and personal matters.

Ye Zihan had met him a few times; they weren't very close, but there had been no friction or conflict.

I've heard that Zhong Aiping is the only son of the Jinghai magistrate, and some people say he has powerful connections in the provincial capital.

There's one topic that's always unavoidable in the entertainment industry: unspoken rules.

Of course, as the company boss, Zhong Aiping is the one who has the right to seduce others, not the other way around.

According to unconfirmed rumors, all the artists and livestreamers in his company have been tricked by him, without exception.

All the women they recruited were beautiful, either with great figures or high looks, making them a scarce resource in society. Zhong Aiping used his position and the power of the boss to force the company's beautiful women to submit to him and sleep with him.

Those who disobey are either sidelined or sued, and forced to pay a large sum of money in compensation.

In the end, they couldn't resist and had to obediently submit.

It's too easy for a boss to discipline his employees; it's a piece of cake.

"It is an honor to have Young Master Zhong grace my humble abode with his presence. May I ask what brings you here?" Ye Zihan spoke fluently and politely.

“Oh, I’d like to have a chat with Miss Mo.” Zhong Aiping focused his gaze on Mo Xiangyu. From the moment he entered the room, his eyes had never left her, and even when he was talking to Ye Zihan, his gaze was still shifting.

"What do you want?" Mo Xiangyu put down her soy milk, leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and exuded an aura of dominance, like a noble queen looking down at the other person with disdain.

"I'd like to discuss a collaboration with Ms. Mo. I wonder if you have the time?"

"No," Mo Xiangyu refused outright. "I'm very busy."

Zhong Aiping's expression froze for a moment, but thanks to her years of work experience, she quickly recovered and smiled slightly, "It won't take too long, at most ten minutes."

"My time is measured in seconds, three minutes at most. If you have something to say, say it quickly." Mo Xiangyu was lazy and domineering, showing no respect for anyone and not caring who it was.

If it weren't for Ye Zihan's house, someone like her would never even get to see her in her entire life.

"Ms. Mo, let me get straight to the point. Have you signed with any company?" Zhong Aiping looked around and found a seat to sit down.

"What kind of company do you think could sign me? And what price would be appropriate?" Mo Xiangyu asked in return.

"As long as Miss Mo is interested, price is not a problem," Zhong Aiping declared confidently, adding that there's always a chance if it's negotiable.

Even if the deal falls through, one must still demonstrate substantial wealth, and even boasting must reach new heights.

Women's love of money is in their nature.

Even if you don't have that much money, does that mean you can't just spout nonsense?

You need your own set of strategies for picking up girls and having sex.