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

After hanging up the phone, Cao Kun immediately called Zhu Mengmeng in.

"Mengmeng, make the arrangements. I need to fly to Shanghai right away."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mengmeng immediately began arranging the itinerary.

At the same time, I subconsciously asked, "Boss, shall I go back and pack my luggage..."

"You shouldn't go this time," Cao Kun waved his hand, interrupting her.

Zhu Mengmeng is currently pregnant, and constantly flying around is not good for her health.

Looking at Zhu Mengmeng's eyes, which dimmed instantly.

Cao Kun walked over, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said gently:

"Don't overthink it. Fu Die is in Shanghai; she knows everything about things there."

"You stay in Changteng and help me look after the house."

When the boss mentioned Fu Die, a hint of jealousy flashed in Zhu Mengmeng's eyes.

But she knew now was not the time to lose her temper.

Zhu Mengmeng nodded obediently: "I understand, boss. I'll go arrange it right away."

Shortly after, Zhu Mengmeng returned to report that everything was arranged properly.

Without hesitation, Cao Kun grabbed his coat and draped it over his shoulders, saying simply, "Let's go!"

……

When Cao Kun's flight landed at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport, it was already 7 p.m.

Cao Kun and his entourage went directly to the VIP parking lot through the VIP channel.

A row of black luxury cars was already waiting there in perfect unison.

The door of the lead car opened, and a small head with wavy hair popped out first.

Fu Die was clearly dressed up carefully today.

She was wearing a black business suit, black stockings, and red-soled high heels, exuding a mature and capable "sexy mature woman" vibe.

As she got out of the car, she waved excitedly at Cao Kun:

"Boss! Over here!"

Seeing this, Cao Kun smiled slightly and quickly walked towards Fu Die.

As soon as he walked to the car, he noticed that another person had gotten out.

This time it was a girl wearing a white lace-trimmed dress and with her hair in pigtails.

It was Huang Yumeng.

She smiled shyly at Cao Kun, her soft and sweet appearance making her look exactly like a "cute and adorable little girl".

Two women stood on either side of the car, one tall and one short, one sexy and hot, the other innocent and cute.

The collision of two completely different styles is a perfect match, creating a visual impact that is far greater than the sum of its parts.

Cao Kun was in a great mood and got into the car and sat in the spacious back seat.

The two women were very sensible; they sat down on either side of him, surrounding him in the middle.

The convoy started and slowly drove out of the airport.

Throughout the journey, Fu Die smiled brightly, and Huang Yumeng's voice was sweet.

Two larks chirped and chattered to Cao Kun, reporting on the interesting things that had happened in Shanghai these past few days.

"Boss, I have something to report to you."

Kunlun Entertainment's headquarters in Shanghai is now officially operational, and all business operations are running smoothly.

Fu Die said, linking her arm with Cao Kun's.

She glanced at the well-behaved Huang Yumeng beside her and continued:

"Moreover, Yu Meng is making rapid progress."

She is very intelligent and hardworking.

Now I'm basically able to handle the daily affairs here on my own.

Even if we encounter problems we can't handle, Ms. Song will be there to help, or we can call you directly for advice.

"So..." Fu Die's eyes flickered, and she pressed herself closer to Cao Kun:

"I can say I've successfully retired and can now return to my boss's side."

Cao Kun nodded in agreement.

He turned to look at Huang Yumeng. Although this girl came from a poor background, she was exceptionally intelligent and extremely hardworking.

That kind of resilience that bursts forth in order to change one's fate is a quality that Cao Kun greatly admires.

"Well done," Cao Kun praised, making Huang Yumeng blush.

……

Before long, the convoy entered an old villa area in Xuhui District.

This is one of the most expensive areas in Shanghai, with a large number of old French-style villas built in the 1920s and 30s.

The streets are lined with tall plane trees that block out the sun.

At night, the light and shadow cast by the streetlights through the leaves appear mottled and varied.

High walls and deep courtyards, every inch of land is precious.

The convoy drove up to the entrance of a magnificent mansion, where heavy, ornate iron gates slid open automatically to both sides.

The convoy slowly drove into the courtyard and came to a stop.

Fang Yingxue had already received the news and personally stood on the steps at the entrance to greet them.

Tonight, she wore a dazzling deep blue backless evening gown that accentuated her stunning beauty.

With one-quarter overseas ancestry, she not only has deep and three-dimensional features, but also a pair of rare blue-gold heterochromatic eyes that are alluring and mysterious under the lights.

What's most striking is her figure.

She has a well-proportioned frame; although she is tall, she does not appear bulky, but rather possesses a powerful yet graceful beauty.

She was already tall with long legs, and now, with a pair of ten-centimeter crystal high heels, she looked over 1.9 meters tall, like an Amazon queen who had stepped out of mythology.

Cao Kun got out of the car and walked up the steps.

Even though he was tall and straight, he was still half a head shorter than Fang Yingxue.

This stark visual contrast, far from making Cao Kun feel oppressed, instead aroused a certain desire for conquest in the depths of his heart.

"Mr. Cao, welcome to my humble abode."

"Miss Fang, you're too kind."

The two exchanged pleasantries before entering the house.

Inside the banquet hall, long tables were already set up, candlelight flickered, and flowers were in full bloom.

The two took their seats as host and guest, and the atmosphere was very harmonious as they ate and drank.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Yingxue pointed to a uniquely shaped bottle of wine on the table and introduced it in detail:

"Mr. Cao, why don't you try this?"

This is "Bronze Lion Gin" brewed by our Fang family at their own distillery in Southeast Asia.

She personally got up, poured Cao Kun a cup, and then used silver tongs to pick up a fresh lemongrass and put it into the cup:

"Adding a special lemongrass leaf when drinking will make the flavor very unique and the taste more complex."

Cao Kun picked up his wine glass and took a small sip.

As the liquor entered my throat, a unique and refreshing aroma burst forth.

At the same time, the [Wine Worm] in his inventory suddenly let out a cheerful chirping sound, seemingly extremely satisfied with the wine.

Cao Kun's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave a sincere smile:

"Excellent wine! Smooth on the palate, with a sweet aftertaste; truly a rare gem."

Seeing that their own winery's wine had received genuine praise from customers.

A hint of pride appeared on Fang Yingxue's usually reserved face.

……

After a satisfying meal, the two moved to the living room.

The servant served tea and then withdrew.

Fang Yingxue elegantly crossed her long legs before getting to the main point of the day:

"Mr. Cao, where exactly is the problem with the 'dancing musical notes'?"

Cao Kun put down his teacup and made no attempt to hide anything.

She recounted in detail the content of her meeting with Zhang Yiming and the obstacles she encountered afterwards.

"...To put it simply, I've already taken care of Zhang Yiming's side."

But the biggest problem now is that the He family in Beijing has interfered, using various means to obstruct the acquisition.

"The He family?"