Many children, many blessings; the story begins with revenge against the beautiful boss.

Qian Shaogang was about to light a cigarette when he heard this and suddenly stopped.

He turned around and stared intently at his subordinate, his eyes as cold as a venomous snake.

The subordinate felt uneasy under the gaze and realized he had spoken out of turn. He broke out in a cold sweat and apologized repeatedly.

Qian Shaogang slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse:

"You know nothing! I've only just taken office, I haven't even warmed my seat yet, and you already want me to run into such a troublesome opponent?"

"That good-for-nothing Qian Shao Cong left me with a mess to clean up."

Qian Shaogang spat out the car window.

"My primary task now is to bring this place back into the hands of the Qian family."

Only in this way can the family see my abilities!

Going to war with Cao Kun at this time would only severely damage the family's vitality.

A truce is the best option right now!

After explaining, Qian Shaogang gave his subordinate a cold glance:

"Considering you've been with me for almost twenty years, I'll let you off this time."

"Go back and receive twenty lashes from the punishment hall to teach him a lesson."

His subordinate trembled, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, and quickly agreed.

Qian Shao turned his head to look at the majestic riverside mansion outside the car window, his eyes filled with malice, and squeezed out two words through gritted teeth:

"Cao Kun..."

……

After seeing Qian Shaogang off, Cao Kun returned to the second-floor terrace.

The group continued chatting, and Cao Kun casually mentioned that he wanted to buy a private jet.

"I need a Gulfstream G700 now, but Su Yue has searched the market but hasn't found one in stock."

This model is so popular, the waiting list is years long.

Cao Kun looked at Song Yuting:

"Yuting, you have a lot of connections in Shanghai, could you help me find out if you have any second-hand resources?"

Song Yuting thought for a moment, then slowly said:

"The G700 is the latest model, and it's really hard to buy."

I don't know who happens to have some to sell, but I know who I can contact the fastest.

"Who?" Cao Kun asked curiously.

"Fang Yingxue," Song Yuting uttered a name.

The image of the beautiful woman he had seen at the charity auction immediately came to Cao Kun's mind.

Song Yuting continued, "Fang Yingxue and I were chatting about you a few days ago, and she has a pretty good impression of you."

She had a wide circle of friends and business dealings with major families in Southeast Asia, so acquiring an airplane was not a difficult task for her.

Upon hearing the name "Fang Yingxue," Qian Xining, who had been quietly drinking coffee, suddenly snorted.

She turned her head to the side, seemingly somewhat unhappy.

Cao Kun was taken aback.

Qian Xining and Song Yuting are like sisters.

Since Fang Yingxue is Song Yuting's best friend, Qian Xining should also know her.

Why do they seem to have such a strained relationship?

"Alright, alright, this is such an old almanac, why are you acting like a child?"

Song Yuting smiled helplessly and turned to Cao Kun to explain:

"Actually, it's nothing serious. The two of them just don't get along. They've never gotten along since they were little."

"As soon as we meet, we're bound to start arguing within three sentences."

Basically, nobody can stand anyone else; they're like natural enemies. I'm used to it.

Cao Kun chuckled to himself, never expecting such a past event.

After calming Qian Xining down, who was still sulking, Song Yuting stood up and said to Cao Kun:

"Leave this to me. I'll contact Yingxue for you; she'll definitely have a solution."

After saying that, her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly left in a fluster.

She had no choice but to leave; Cao Kun's hands had been acting up, making her feel hot all over and her heart race.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll embarrass myself on the spot.

After Song Yuting left, Qian Xining remained somewhat sullen, stirring her coffee with a spoon while keeping her head down.

"What's wrong? Are you still angry with Fang Yingxue?" Cao Kun asked with a smile.

Qian Xining shook her head, her mood low, and said, "No... I just feel that there are fewer and fewer ways I can help you."

See, Sister Yuting can help you find a plane, and Su Yue can help you manage the company.

Even Fang Yingxue is useful, but me…”

It turns out that she felt useless and developed a sense of crisis.

Cao Kun's heart softened, and he reached out to pat her head, saying gently:

"Silly girl, what are you thinking? You're my woman, your job is just to be beautiful, what do you need so much ability for?"

"By the way, I'm returning the money I borrowed from you before, with interest, and I'll also give you a few hundred million more."

Qian Xining blushed slightly and playfully hit Cao Kun:

"Who wants your hundreds of millions? How annoying!"

Besides, you've already spent so much money buying Haoran a club; consider that a repayment to me.

"That won't do, one thing at a time."

Cao Kun grabbed her hand domineeringly: "I'll just buy you a villa right here by the Tengjiang River."

"Now that we're in Changteng, we'll have a place with a river view too."

Upon hearing that Cao Kun was going to give her a house, the gloom in Qian Xining's eyes vanished instantly.

She nodded obediently and smiled slightly, "Darling, how about we go to the bedroom?"

"How about I help you withdraw those hundreds of millions?"

……

The East China Sea stretches out, its waves vast and blue.

A snow-white, sleek superyacht is cutting through the waves.

This was originally a sea palace built by Qian Shaocong at great expense.

But now, it has become one of Cao Kun's most prized spoils of war.

This yacht is 45 meters long and 9.5 meters wide. It was built by a top Italian shipyard and cost as much as 200 million RMB.

The ship's facilities are extremely luxurious.

The interior features not only a master suite with a 270-degree panoramic sea view, but also eight luxurious guest rooms.

In addition, the cabin also features a separate soundproof karaoke room, a fully equipped e-sports entertainment room, and a private SPA treatment room.

The top deck offers a wide view and features a super-large whirlpool tub that can accommodate more than ten people, as well as a panoramic sunbathing area.

The waterfront platform at the stern houses two high-powered motorboats and various diving equipment.

The yacht has a passenger capacity of 20 people.

But if a party like today's is held at sea...

In addition, there is the captain, sailors, Michelin-starred chef, and security team serving on board.

It can easily accommodate fifty or sixty people having a party without feeling crowded at all.

The open-air lounge area on the three decks is bathed in sunshine.

The sea breeze felt incredibly refreshing on my face.

Cao Kun, Xu Yuanqing, and Qian Haoran, dressed in flashy beach shorts and shirtless, were lounging comfortably on deck chairs.

I sipped my chilled drink every now and then, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

The second deck was bustling with activity.

Xu Yuanqing's three wives: Tongtong, Yaoyao, and Fanfan.

There was also a group of women brought by Qian Haoran, dressed in barely-there bikinis, shouting and yelling around the barbecue grill.

The rich aroma of roasted meat, accompanied by their laughter, wafted up to the third floor, filling the air with a joyful atmosphere.

Beside Cao Kun, Fu Die and Huang Yumeng were also wearing sexy bikinis.

A hazy veil covered the outside, shielding it from the harsh sunlight while adding a touch of alluring mystery.