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Chapter 219 The Way to Break the Deadlock

November 3rd.

In the first-class cabin of the flight from Yanjing to Jinling, Wang, the richest man, closed his eyes to rest, while the young CEO sitting next to him held a tablet computer and talked non-stop with great enthusiasm.

"Dad, you really didn't watch the S3 World Championship last month! The ratings for that all-Chinese match were skyrocketing!"

Xiao Wang gestured with his signature hand gesture, his eyes filled with anticipation for the future: "This is enough to prove that the future of the e-sports sector is absolutely bigger than you can imagine! It's a super traffic pool that can capture an entire generation of young people!"

Wang, the richest man in China, slightly opened one eye, looked at his son who had come out to "start a business" with 500 million yuan of pocket money, and snorted coldly in annoyance.

"Go ahead and use your father's money to buy a few gaming teams to play with, I'll let you. But remember, don't drag me down with you."

Wang, the richest man in China, spoke with the conservatism of a traditional industrialist: "Wanda's core businesses are commercial real estate and cinemas. E-sports is a virtual thing that you can't see or touch. You can play around with it, but don't take it seriously."

"Dad! Your thinking is so outdated!"

Mr. Wang retorted defiantly, "I'm not kidding, and I haven't put all my eggs in one basket. I've also bet on IG in Dota 2!"

"Furthermore, I've been paying close attention to the 'live streaming' section on the internet lately!"

Mr. Wang became more and more excited as he spoke, "Young people today desperately need platforms to showcase themselves. With top esports players and beautiful female streamers, live streaming platforms are definitely the next big thing!"

At this point, Mr. Wang even got a little carried away and made a bold prediction:

"Just you wait and see! Once I've built a closed-loop ecosystem for esports and live streaming, maybe people won't call you 'Richest Man Wang' anymore, but will point at you and say, 'Look, this is Little Wang's dad!'"

Upon hearing these outrageous words, Wang, the richest man in China, was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Bullshit!"

Wang, the richest man in China, slapped his son on the back of the head, interrupting his son's grand promise.

"Your father worked so hard to build this empire, do you really need me to make you look good by playing video games?!"

Wang, the richest man, warned with exasperation, "Let me tell you! When we get to Nanjing and meet Li Feng, you'd better put away this whole far-fetched theory of yours!"

"Even I have to be wary of Li Feng's current cash flow and scale! He's a pioneer in the pan-entertainment and e-sports industries!"

"Don't say anything out of line during tonight's meal! Learn, observe, and listen! Understand?!"

Young Master Wang rubbed the back of his head. Although he still felt that his strategic vision was no worse than Li Feng's, he could only impatiently give a perfunctory reply out of fear of his father's authority.

"Okay, okay... listen more and talk less..."

……

at the same time.

Hong Kong, first floor of the Grand Hyatt Building.

Inside the duplex mansion with its private garden, Yang Mi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her face terribly gloomy.

Since giving birth to her daughter Li Yuxin, Yang Mi's sense of crisis has not diminished over time, but has instead increased day by day!

Liu Yifei, who lives on the twelfth floor, has already secured her position as the empress by virtue of her eldest son, Li Maozhen, who holds a family trust worth three hundred million US dollars.

What made Yang Mi even more suffocated was that, not long ago, Zhang Xinyu, the boss's chief secretary who had always been by his side, had also become pregnant!

"One is the eldest son, and the other is the boss's most trusted and trusted secretary who has been with him the longest..."

Yang Mi bit her meticulously manicured nails, feeling as if a fire was burning inside her.

She had secretly used all her connections and spent a lot of money to bribe the medical staff around Zhang Xinyu, desperately trying to find out whether Zhang Xinyu was carrying a boy or a girl.

Not only her, but I heard that even Liu Yifei, who always prides himself on being aloof, has recently been secretly sending people to inquire about her!

"If it's a daughter, that's fine, but what if she also has a son..."

A deep sense of apprehension and panic flashed in Yang Mi's eyes.

Zhang Xinyu is no pushover! She's Li Feng's head housekeeper, the one who fought her way up from the bottom!

If Zhang Xinyu really gives birth to a son, coupled with her power in the company second only to the boss, the power structure of Haofeng's harem will probably change drastically!

For a fleeting moment, a crazy thought even flashed through Yang Mi's mind:

Go and form an alliance with Liu Yifei!

Let's put aside our grudges and join forces to suppress Zhang Xinyu, this common threat!

However, this thought only lingered in her mind for a few seconds before Yang Mi bitterly extinguished it.

"An alliance? What do I have to offer to form an alliance with someone?"

Yang Mi looked at her daughter Li Yuxin, who was fast asleep in the crib, and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Liu Yifei has his eldest son to rely on. Even if she joins forces with Liu Yifei to bring down Zhang Xinyu, she will only be doing the work for someone else!

In the end, the biggest winner was still Liu Yifei!

And she, who had not given birth to a son, was still the least competitive one in the harem.

Just as Yang Mi was pacing back and forth in the living room in a state of extreme agitation.

Zhu Xudan and Song Qian, both bearing branded marks, carefully approached, carrying freshly stewed bird's nest.

Unlike Li Yitong, who has already run away to play Connect Four with Li Xin, the two of them are now tied to Yang Mi's ship.

One glory and one glory.

Seeing Yang Mi looking worried these past few days, they felt uneasy too.

"Sister Mi, don't be too anxious. Have some bird's nest to soothe your throat," Song Qian said softly, handing over the bird's nest.

Zhu Xudan chimed in, "Yeah, Sister Mi. Even if Secretary Zhang really is pregnant with a son, so what? These days, having a son doesn't guarantee a win."

"Is a win not guaranteed?"

Yang Mi paused, holding the bird's nest soup, and glanced at Zhu Xudan with annoyance. "What do you know? Haofeng Group is so big, without a son, what am I supposed to use to fight for the inheritance?"

"Honey, how could you be so confused!"

Zhu Xudan leaned closer and reminded him, "Why don't you take a closer look at the story of the famous gambling king Ho family in Hong Kong, and the lineage of his second wife?"

"Isn't Ho Chiu-king the best example?!"

Upon hearing the name He Chaoqiong, Yang Mi's pupils contracted!

Seeing the change in Yang Mi's expression, Song Qian quickly added:

"That's right, Sister Honey! Does the gambling king's family lack sons? Even his second wife didn't give birth to an eldest son! But what happened?"

"With her extraordinary abilities, Pansy Ho carved out a bloody path among the many sons of the Ho family, trampling all the sons of the eldest son's branch and the other branches under her feet!"

In the end, didn't she naturally take over the core of the Ho family's business empire and become the true successor?

"So, Sister Mi, your daughter Yuxin also has the boss's blood in her veins! As long as we nurture her carefully from a young age, making her more outstanding, more ambitious, and more business-savvy than those sons..."

"In this vast Haofeng Empire, my daughter is definitely not without a chance!"

These words were a revelation to Yang Mi.

Yup!

What's wrong with my daughter?! Who says a daughter can't take over the family business?!

As long as Yu Xin is outstanding enough and can demonstrate the ability to manage this billion-dollar empire, how could Li Feng possibly abandon his excellent daughter and entrust his efforts to a mediocre son?

"Pansy Ho..."

A burning ambition ignited in Yang Mi's eyes, more intense than ever before!

She abruptly put down the bird's nest she was holding and grabbed Zhu Xudan and Song Qian's hands:

"Quick! Tell me in detail!"

"Tell me every single detail, word for word, of how Pansy Ho endured hardship within the gambling tycoon's family, how she broke through the impasse, and how she finally rose to power and took over the family business!"