Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 463 : To Enhance Your Pleasure
"Giving a BJ, Yata, Dead Dog Aunt..."
Hao Jian threw a flirtatious look toward Rivettes while cooing seductively.
Clearly, he was mocking him.
"Shut your mouth!" Rivettes, whose secret had been exposed, was extremely incensed, all his body hair stood on end, and at that moment, he wished he could slash Hao Jian into a thousand pieces.
Why was this family member appearing at his window? Were all his bodyguards dead?
"What's wrong, don't like East Ocean style? Then I'll change." Hao Jian sat up straight and called out again, "Oh! Hiss! Fuck! COME ON BABY! Fuck ME!"
This time, it was Western.
"Do you really think I meant that!!!" Rivettes roared with fury. Was he talking about the sound? He wanted Hao Jian to stop this shameless mockery.
"Then what do you mean? Prefer Huaxia style? That works too!" Hao Jian said earnestly, "Ah ha, lighter, harder! Ah ah ah ah.!"
"Can you just shut up!" Rivettes was about to go mad. He'd seen plenty of shameless people, but never someone this shameless. What the hell was this?
Rivettes felt like crying. How could he keep running into this guy everywhere, spoiling his rare fun?
Rivettes felt a chill run through him. If this got out, it would undoubtedly damage his reputation. What was he to do?
"Yay~ What's the matter? I just wanted to spice things up for you, why won't you appreciate it?" Hao Jian said, looking aggrieved, as if he had only had Rivettes' interests at heart.
"Rivettes, who is he? Do you have another man outside?" Rivettes' little lover was not pleased to see Hao Jian.
"How is that possible? You think I would fancy someone like him? Stop joking, this kind of Old Bastard is better left for you." Hao Jian disdainfully said.
"Rivettes, you tell me!" Rivettes' lover pressed him, clutching Rivettes' arm and looking triumphantly at Hao Jian. A big man over six feet tall making such a gesture was too much for Hao Jian to take.
"He is the Hao Jian I told you about!" Rivettes also frustratedly pushed his lover away.
The last thing he wanted to reveal was his sexual orientation, yet the most dreaded secret was ultimately uncovered.
"So it's you!" On hearing that, Rivettes' lover couldn't help but glare at Hao Jian.
"Hao Jian, don't you know it's illegal to invade someone's private residence?" Rivettes glared at Hao Jian.
"I know, but so what? You wouldn't dare to arrest me!" Hao Jian pouted, unconcerned.
"Are you that sure?" Rivettes asked with a grim expression.
"Yeah, I'm sure, because if you dare arrest me, I'll upload the video I took today to the internet. Mr. Rivettes, as a celebrity like you, I think many people would be interested in your orientation, no?" Hao Jian held a camcorder and smiled maliciously.
Just moments ago, he had captured all the lovey-dovey moments between Rivettes and his little lover.
Seeing the camcorder in Hao Jian's hands, both Rivettes and his little lover were stunned. Rivettes was a corporate chairman, and his lover was an internationally renowned male model. Neither wanted their relationship exposed.
But if Hao Jian uploaded the video from that camcorder to the internet, their secret maintained over many years would be blown.
"You... You're truly despicable!" Rivettes gritted his teeth, he obviously understood that Hao Jian was threatening him.
"Oh, you just realized? Didn't you experience it when you were in Huaxia?" Hao Jian sighed slightly, as though chiding Rivettes for only realizing it now.
"If I had known earlier, I would never have let you come to France alive!" Rivettes said venomously. If he had been decisive enough to kill Hao Jian back in Huaxia, he probably wouldn't have all these troubles now.
"Even if you had known, you wouldn't have been able to kill me," Hao Jian sighed. Rivettes was overestimating himself.
"What exactly do you want?" Rivettes was gradually losing his patience.
"What I want is quite simple, that is to let our Shu Ya Group's brand be featured on Champs-Elysées!" Hao Jian stated. This was what he had promised Shu Ya, and it was also a milestone for a Huaxia brand!
"No way!" Rivettes replied without a second thought; he could never let a Huaxia brand taint Champs-Elysées.
"If that's not possible, then there's nothing to be done," Hao Jian said with some regret, turning to leave.
"You are not leaving. Leave the camcorder, or else I'll call the bodyguards!" Rivettes shouted at Hao Jian, looking rather anxious. How could he possibly let Hao Jian take that camcorder away? If Hao Jian really uploaded the video online, his reputation would be completely ruined.
"Call your bodyguard? I'm so scared, call them then. But if you do, we're done negotiating and I'll have no choice but to upload this video online," Hao Jian said nonchalantly.
Rivettes looked grim, hesitating and weighing his options. His fists were clenched, and he trembled all over as if stricken with a cold.
Because he wasn't confident he could overpower Hao Jian, who was an unpredictable factor, a fact Rivettes knew all too well.
If he really ignored him, he feared he would be the one to suffer.
Unwilling to take a gamble, Rivettes asked, "Can you make another demand? I'll agree to anything but what you just mentioned."
Hao Jian pinched his chin, and after a moment's thought, said, "Alright then, give me 50% of the shares in your subsidiary companies."
"Are you fucking dreaming?" Rivettes said with a sarcastic smile. Hao Jian was directly asking for 50% of the shares; wasn't that virtually taking over his entire brand? With that kind of stake, Hao Jian could establish his brand in France in a matter of minutes.
What right did he have to divide his fortune? It was laughable!
"What, you don't agree? Well then, see you on Twitter!" Hao Jian waved his hand dismissively and made to leave.
"Wait!" Rivettes suddenly shouted, his face uglier than ever. Hao Jian was going too far.
"What now?" Hao Jian turned around, smirking at Rivettes.
"Even if I don't interfere, getting a spot on the Champs-Elysées isn't easy," Rivettes said with a dark look.
"That's no longer your concern. Just keep it straight and don't play tricks, and we'll find a way to get the official approval," Hao Jian stated emotionlessly. Getting rid of Rivettes, the biggest obstacle, meant everything else was trivial.
"Fine, I agree!" Rivettes gritted his teeth as he spoke. He had no other choice at this point. "Give me back the DV now!"
"No way, do you think I'm an idiot? You expect me to hand over the DV recorder just like that? What if you renege?" Hao Jian rolled his eyes, clearly distrusting Rivettes.
"Impossible, I am Rivettes, a man of integrity. I'm not like you Huaxia people who are full of lies and so cunning," Rivettes sneered coldly.
Hao Jian snorted with laughter, raising a finger, "First of all, we are not full of lies; we are just more traditional. There are things we can't say outright, so we resort to what you might call benevolent lies, it's just a cultural difference between us and the West,"
For instance, if an ugly person asked you, "Am I very ugly?"
If asked by a Huaxia person, they would likely respond: "You're not ugly, quite pretty." This is to spare people's feelings and self-respect.
But if it were a Westerner, they might say, "You really are ugly, try a different style!" It's not that they lack social graces; that's just how their education shapes them to speak their minds.
It's about liking or disliking something straightforwardly.
To Rivettes, Huaxia's traditions turned into a web of lies, and this irked Hao Jian.
"Secondly, we are not cunning; we're wise. Otherwise, people around the world wouldn't call us the 'Jews of Asia.' Everyone knows Jews are the smartest people in the world, and since we're the 'Jews of Asia,' our intelligence speaks for itself. You're not cunning, so why has no one ever referred to you French as the 'Jews of Europe'?" Hao Jian said mockingly.
"Finally…" Hao Jian's expression changed, his teeth clenched as he glared at Rivettes with a ruffian's sneer: "Do you not understand the relationship between us right now? You still dare to provoke me? Slap yourself!"
"You want me to slap myself?" Rivettes exclaimed angrily, incredulous that someone of his standing would be asked to do such a thing.
"Not going to do it, huh? Well then, nice knowing you, look forward to the headlines tomorrow!" Hao Jian turned to leave.
"No, no, no, let's talk this out," Rivettes hastily went forward to grab Hao Jian, no longer daring to put on airs, all obsequious and appeasing.
Hao Jian could afford to ignore whether Shu Ya Group established themselves in France, but Rivettes couldn't bear the thought of his private life being spread online.
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"Harder, I want to hear a heart-wrenching sound!" Hao Jian turned to look at Rivettes.
"Slap!"
Rivettes slapped his own face, instantly turning it red.
"Does it hurt?" Hao Jian turned to look at Rivettes' lover.
"Huh?" The big man was dumbfounded. What did any of this have to do with him?
"It seems there's still no feeling of heartache," Hao Jian said, disappointed, and then told Rivettes, "Continue, until it really hurts."
Rivettes stood there, gaping, only now realizing that the 'feeling of heartache' Hao Jian referred to was about whether his lover would feel the pain.
