Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 881 Women Slayer

"They said the boss himself was handling it, but then it just fizzled out for some reason."

A clever viewer commented: "If they could smear a rival, they'd do whatever it takes. The fact that it fizzled out probably means they couldn't find any dirt."

"Exactly. Someone who donates millions wouldn't rent a car and embarrass themselves like that."

The small influencer laughed and said, "When she goes live, you can ask her yourself. Or just leave a comment."

It was definitely a traffic play. Hiring someone to trash-talk you just to create drama, what a shameless tactic.

Remembering the last humiliation and the surge of followers Nancy had gained, Mira knew this round was lost too.

Mira took a deep breath. "Forget it. A cease and desist isn't even good enough to wipe your ass with. You can't really sue that company, and making a fuss now will just send more traffic to them."

"How's the editing coming along?"

Realizing they'd have to swallow this loss, Iron Ox decided to stay quiet.

"Almost done."

Mira said coldly, "Keep your people in line. I suspect there's a mole. Casual trolling is one thing, but our official accounts can't post anything related to this."

"I know!!"

Their collaboration was growing more strained by the day. Iron Ox hung up and thought to himself, wondering if investing resources in Mira was even worth it.

Around 10 p.m., the two-day shoot on the "saleswoman" theme was finally complete. The three beauties in their sexy OL outfits were exhausted to the point of collapse.

"Boss, we're heading out now..."

The crew was even more tired. They'd have to come back tomorrow to continue shooting interior and exterior villa tours.

With three separate accounts, it meant filming the same content three times, a massive workload. Of course, they were getting paid well for the overtime.

The three of them headed to Villa No. 1. Inside, they went up to the third-floor guest rooms, each showering and changing before coming back downstairs.

Lily smiled and said, "Big Sis, you're back! My husband made you some soup."

Under Luis's influence, she'd come to see them as hard-working employees who were making money for the family, so her attitude was naturally warm.

Luis was smoking in the living room. Nancy came over and warmly took Lily's hand. "Lily, you're pregnant, don't fuss. If we're hungry, we can get our own food."

"Alright, I'll head to bed then. You guys chat!"

Lily smiled and went upstairs.

The three secret lovers, feeling guilty, were especially nice to the legitimate wife, it was almost like a happy family gathering.

The TV in the dining room was still playing the small influencer's livestream. She was milking this free publicity for all it was worth, not just dishing gossip but also working hard to gain followers.

All three women claimed they were dieting. Luis came over and served them soup, a light and sweet abalone and pork rib soup with morel mushrooms.

"So good!"

Deewa took a sip and loved it. She cooed, "Luis, I didn't know you could cook."

"The best part is the thought behind it!!!"

Chloe said with tender affection. Unlike the other two, she could openly show affection for Luis in front of Lily.

Luis had been going all out lately, putting all his energy into them.

He'd decided to tackle the "School Beauty's Feast" quest first. He helped them plan their content strategy and was involved in every detail, big or small.

He'd order better meals for the staff and hand out overtime bonuses that kept them working with incredible efficiency.

At noon, when the three of them were practically dead on their feet, he'd even delivered hot soup, the ultimate considerate guy.

Knowing they were tired and had to get up early to shoot a sunrise scene at the villa district, Luis didn't push them that night.

For convenience, Deewa and Chloe were staying overnight. Chloe's nanny had also brought her child over.

They were still busy, editing, posting, going live...

The next evening, Nancy went live on her account. When asked whether her G-Wagon was rented, she smiled calmly.

"This is the vehicle registration certificate. It has my name right here."

Of course, she covered her surname and other sensitive info.

"As for the people bad-mouthing me, come on, that's a bit much. Healthy competition is what we should aim for."

"And honestly, I'm just doing this for fun, posting videos and going live when I'm bored. I don't actually rely on this for a living."

Nancy said it with full confidence, a hint of pride in her voice.

The comments started rolling: "I told you! Someone who donates millions wouldn't rent a G-Wagon."

"Exactly! And she doesn't even do this for a living, unlike those cringey WeChat sellers."

"Too bad she only slays women. When is she going to slay me?"

Their livestreaming style and video content had a set formula. Nancy played the aloof, cool-headed mature woman, dressed sharply, which appealed more to female viewers.

Deewa's quick and decisive style was particularly sexy and charming, while Chloe's gentle, maternal warmth was also very appealing. When they interacted together during livestreams, it was practically a feast for the perverts.

In Iron Ox's office, the two of them had been closely watching the livestream. Seeing the comments and the steadily growing follower count, their faces turned pale.

Iron Ox said, "One hundred thousand followers. She'll definitely hit that today."

Mira's expression was grim. She only had 150,000 followers herself, and that had taken a long time to accumulate. She hadn't expected Nancy and the others to catch up so quickly.

Especially with today's video about the Taiga family's private kitchen, the views were huge. At this rate, her status as the top local creator was in jeopardy.

"Mr. Wang, what are you trying to say?"

Mira had already noticed his sour expression.

Iron Ox gave a forced smile. "Our recent videos haven't been great quality. Blossom Media has completely overshadowed us."

"What I mean is, Bubbles, you should really think about whether you can hold onto this top creator spot."