Moreover, his words made a lot of sense to Jiang Nansun, and she subconsciously analyzed the situation from that perspective as well.
"Then what should I do?" Jiang Nansun blurted out.
Zhao Tianhao smiled. "The right and wrong of this matter are no longer important. Now it's a matter of your relationship. It's about whether either of you is willing to compromise. Think about it, now that you have a conflict, if your beloved makes concessions, can this relationship continue to move forward?"
Zhao Tianhao kept fanning the flames.
This time, if Zhang Anren makes concessions, Jiang Nansun will believe that all her previous conclusions were correct, and that Zhang Anren should apologize.
If Jiang Nansun backs down and accepts the situation, this matter will be like a thorn in her heart. Next time they argue, she will think that she always gives in, that she always compromises, and all the grievances and unreasonable behavior will accumulate and explode.
This relationship would come to an end then, or at least Zhao Tianhao would make it so.
As for those who were in the way, he shouldn't cause trouble.
He couldn't let Jiang Nansun apologize to Wang Yongzheng, nor could he let Professor Dong tell Zhang Anren that he had been trying to get them both to stay at the university, making Zhang Anren feel guilty.
So Zhao Tianhao left the room, leaving Jiang Nansun deep in thought.
After leaving, Zhao Tianhao instructed his secretary, Lan, to contact the university and find some project to send Professor Dong away.
As for his daughter, Zhao Tianhao would handle it himself.
He liked Wang Yongzheng, didn't he? Let's see if she could take that step.
With that, Zhao Tianhao contacted his business partner Lin Wanyu's father, asking him to help contact the Italian Mafia.
He had a valuable mission and asked if they would take it.
Lin's father agreed without hesitation.
Even if Zhao Tianhao didn't provide the funds, the Italian Mafia would still give Lin's father face.
Lin's International Bank might not be very effective in China, but it's a top-tier bank in North America and Europe.
Not to mention, the Mafia wouldn't risk offending a bank to launder their money.
Especially a private bank—that's their favorite.
At lunch, Jiang Nansun thanked Zhao Tianhao, "Thank you."
Jiang Nansun was referring to the analysis he had just given her; she had clearly understood many things.
"It's nothing. By the way, don't worry about it affecting your doctoral entrance exam. Your university wouldn't dare offend me."
"Thank you."
Jiang Nansun hadn't even considered the possibility of it affecting her doctoral entrance exam. Yes, Professor Dong liked Wang Yongzheng so much, and hearing Zhao Tianhao say this, she felt a strong sense of security.
Things were handled quickly, and Wang Yongzheng hurriedly flew back to Italy that afternoon.
His parents had been kidnapped.
Hearing that Zhao Tianhao had returned, Zhu Suosuo skipped work and sneaked back to the villa early.
She snuggled into Zhao Tianhao's arms, showering Jiang Nansun with their affection, before finally retreating to her room.
That night, Zhao Tianhao deliberately shielded three directions with his inner energy.
This way, the sounds would only come from the wall next to Jiang Nansun's, and would be clearer and amplified than usual.
Jiang Nansun lay in bed, listening to her best friend's moans from next door, which sounded like they were right next to her ear.
"Suosuo is really something, moaning so loudly."
"Is it really that good?"
At first, Jiang Nansun didn't want to listen and covered her ears to sleep, but gradually she began to listen carefully.
At the same time, she subconsciously slipped her hand inside her pajamas, reaching for her own now damp vulva.
When she touched her clitoris, Jiang Nansun shuddered, feeling a strange, tingling sensation wash over her.
An indescribable feeling washed over her; it wasn't exactly pleasurable, yet she couldn't help but try again.
And so, little by little, Jiang Nansun's small hand began to caress and rub her clitoris.
Hearing Zhu Suosuo's lewd moans from next door.
Jiang Nansun felt as if she were part of it all.
It was as if she were the woman Zhao Tianhao was penetrating.
Jiang Nansun didn't even realize that she wasn't thinking of Zhang Anren.
And so, accompanied by Zhu Suosuo's satisfied moans of orgasm, Jiang Nansun also experienced an orgasm, but the orgasm she achieved through masturbation was different from the orgasm achieved through being fucked by a large penis.
After her orgasm, Jiang Nansun felt an intense emptiness, only intensifying her craving for the penetration of a large penis.
Hearing Zhu Suosuo's voice again, Jiang Nansun trembled and placed her small hand on her clitoris once more.
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The next morning, when Jiang Nansun woke up, she found that Zhu Suosuo's lewd moans were still coming from next door.
"Aren't they tired? Is it really that comfortable? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"
Jiang Nansun was on the verge of collapse. She didn't even know what time she fell asleep last night.
She even hallucinated yesterday because she heard several different women moaning from next door.
In reality, it wasn't a hallucination; it was several women.
Now, early this morning, Jiang Nansun was woken up by the noise.
She felt completely listless, as if she had stayed up all night. But at lunchtime, she saw Zhu Suosuo's rosy face, as if she had just had the best beauty treatment, her skin incredibly smooth.
Jiang Nansun couldn't believe this was Zhu Suosuo.
She had been moaning all night and was moaning again this morning, clearly not getting much sleep.
It was as if she had had a spa treatment all night and all morning.
So sex really can be beautify you.
Jiang Nansun thought to herself.
"Nan Sun, are you alright? You seem to have slept poorly."
Zhu Suosuo, unaware that Zhao Tianhao had mischievously amplified her moans, causing Jiang Nan Sun to sleep poorly, assumed she hadn't slept well because she wasn't used to sleeping with him the previous night.
"I'm fine. Maybe it's because you weren't chattering away beside me," Jiang Nan Sun joked.
"Oh, so you're blaming me? Then come find me tonight, and I'll chatter away for you."
"No way."
Jiang Nan Sun's face flushed slightly as she recalled Zhu Suosuo's moans.
"Hahaha."
Zhu Suosuo laughed heartily. Zhao Tianhao smiled slightly at the shy Jiang Nan Sun; he had seen her masturbating last night.
Perhaps he didn't even need a plan; if he let Jiang Nan Sun eavesdrop a few more times, she might just give herself up. "Never mind, I don't want to think about it now. He has things to do this afternoon."
"Honey, come home early."
Zhu Suosuo kissed Zhao Tianhao's lips forcefully, reluctantly saying.
"Mmm. With Nansun with you, you won't be bored."
"But I miss you,"
Jiang Nansun was quite surprised to see Zhu Suosuo reveal this more feminine side.
It seems her best friend really likes Zhao Tianhao.
For some reason, Jiang Nansun suddenly remembered Zhu Suosuo's pleading voice last night.
Clearly, she had been completely "tamed" by Zhao Tianhao.
Jiang Nansun, when did you become so lewd?
Jiang Nansun quickly banished those embarrassing thoughts from her mind, forcing herself to be normal.
That evening, Zhao Tianhao received a text message from Lillian.
She invited Zhao Tianhao to meet at a hotel.
That evening, Wang Yongzheng returned to Italy.
Then he was taken away and given a beating.
Those people found Lillian's phone on Wang Yongzheng's phone and sent him videos of Wang Yongzheng being beaten and held at gunpoint.
Then they called Lillian, offering to let Wang Yongzheng go if she willingly went to be with someone.
This was the choice Zhao Tianhao gave Lillian.
She liked Wang Yongzheng, so Zhao Tianhao wanted to see if she was willing to sacrifice herself for him.
After a night of deliberation, Lillian made her choice and contacted Zhao Tianhao using the phone number the mafia had given her.
Zhao Tianhao went to keep the appointment.
He was quite surprised that Lillian would take this step.
It seems that love can indeed make people blind.
Arriving at the hotel, Zhao Tianhao met Lillian, who had already booked a room.
Lillian didn't recognize Zhao Tianhao, and they had never met before. "Do you think Wang Yongzheng will accept you after you sacrifice yourself?"
Lillian hadn't expected this question to come out of the room.
"I...I don't know," Lillian shook her head.
"You already have the answer in your heart; you're just running away from it."