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Chapter 879 Charity Federation · Oct 09, 2026

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851 Chapter 851 So Hard~ So Soft~ 2026-10-09
852 Chapter 852 Hairless One 2026-10-09
853 Chapter 853 So Amazing~ 2026-10-09
854 Chapter 854 Too Much 2026-10-09
855 Chapter 855 Little Beast 2026-10-09
856 Chapter 856 Erect Yet Again 2026-10-09
857 Chapter 857 Lovebirds 2026-10-09
858 Chapter 858 Goodnight~ 2026-10-09
859 Chapter 859 Not Happy 2026-10-09
860 Chapter 860 Rimjob~ 2026-10-09
861 Chapter 861 Enjoy~~ 2026-10-09
862 Chapter 862 Stupid People Here Again 2026-10-09
863 Chapter 863 Zion 2026-10-09
864 Chapter 864 Bye Bye!!! 2026-10-09
865 Chapter 865 Lawless! 2026-10-09
866 Chapter 866 Jealous... 2026-10-09
867 Chapter 867 Wife~ 2026-10-09
868 Chapter 868 Wronged Me, Not You 2026-10-09
869 Chapter 869 Asshole 2026-10-09
870 Chapter 870 Threesome??? 2026-10-09
871 Chapter 871 Quest Is Here 2026-10-09
872 Chapter 872 Fresh 2026-10-09
873 Chapter 873 New Home 2026-10-09
874 Chapter 874 Minda 2026-10-09
875 Chapter 875 Disciplinary Decisions 2026-10-09
876 Chapter 876 Outsourced 2026-10-09
877 Chapter 877 Take Care 2026-10-09
878 Chapter 878 Promotional Fluff 2026-10-09
879 Chapter 879 Charity Federation 2026-10-09
880 Chapter 880 Cease And Desist!!! 2026-10-09
881 Chapter 881 Women Slayer 2026-10-09
882 Chapter 882 Quest Yet Again... 2026-10-09
883 Chapter 883 Golden Oppurtunity 2026-10-09
884 Chapter 884 Gentle And Proud 2026-10-09
885 Chapter 885 Canʼt Take It~~~ 2026-10-09
886 Chapter 886 Backdoor 2026-10-09
887 Chapter 887 System Reward: Your Choice 2026-10-09
888 Chapter 888 2026-10-09
889 Chapter 889 Rest 2026-10-09
890 Chapter 890 Drunken 2026-10-09
891 Chapter 891 Lily... No~ 2026-10-09
892 Chapter 892 Silly~ 2026-10-09
893 Chapter 893 I DO!!! 2026-10-09
894 Chapter 894 Bubbles 2026-10-09
895 Chapter 895 What Is Your Real Agenda? 2026-10-09
896 Chapter 896 Mystery Is Solver 2026-10-09
897 Chapter 897 Not Many Suckers Out There! 2026-10-09
898 Chapter 898 Good News! 2026-10-09
899 Chapter 899 Is This Expensive! 2026-10-09
900 Chapter 900 Why Conflict? 2026-10-09

Chapter 879 Charity Federation

After the staff finished filming and left first, Dominic Jr. invited them to the table and introduced, ”Ms. Jiang, Ms. Yao, this is our finance manager, Manager Yu.”

”Nice to meet you!”

Manager Yu was a woman in her early forties, looking very capable.

After handshakes, Dominic Jr. said warmly, ”Mr. Luis, feel free to shoot for these two days. Your entire company can film here without any issues.”

”The key sets for each villa have been handed over to the property management and will be at the sales office tonight.”

”During your shoot, Tiger Real Estate will provide full cooperation. Our staff will only enter after youʼve finished.”

”During this time, only Manager Yu and her finance team will be working on-site.”

Manager Yu immediately added, ”Please let me know if you need anything. Not just financially—if you need help with anything else, I can coordinate solutions.”

”That would be wonderful. Thank you!”

Luis smiled with satisfaction and raised his glass.

”Come on, try our chefʼs signature dishes. The old man rarely cooks himself these days.”

The table was laden with exquisite, luxurious dishes. Just the footage alone was enough for two videos. The elaborate presentation alone would definitely catch the attention of locals.

After a satisfying meal, they called a designated driver to take the Mercedes G-Wagon back to City Garden.

On the way, Deewa said excitedly, ”Nancy, this is a selling point. We should shoot more videos of this kind of high-end private kitchen.”

Nancy nodded. ”Exactly. Normal people have never even heard of places like this. Itʼll definitely attract locals.”

The designated driver rolled his eyes internally—driving a Mercedes G-Wagon and calling yourself ”normal people”...

The sales office was brightly lit. The scale models had all been cleaned. Mindaʼs people were doing the final touches.

Blossom Mediaʼs staff had also arrived—lighting, camera, scriptwriters... everyone was there except the editors, who were staying up late to work.

”Letʼs shoot some B-roll first!!!”

”Sister Mira, is there really no way to shoot over there?!”

Mira had her own team of four. The one speaking was her operations assistant, looking frustrated. ”This theme is too hot right now.”

They were currently not far from the City Garden sales office. By the parkʼs back entrance was a billboard Tiger Real Estate had just put up a few days ago.

That evening, theyʼd shot at a barbecue restaurant and would have to stay up late editing—those were her own materials.

Though she had a collaboration with Iron Ox, she also knew he was unreliable. His main focus was on promoting his own influencers.

That barbecue restaurant was one sheʼd come across a few days ago. The three women from Blossom Media had all appeared in a video promoting it, giving it rave reviews.

But they hadnʼt offered any meal deals or group-buy packages. Unlike typical food reviewers who rush to monetize, Blossom Media was focused on filming content to attract followers.

Naturally, that was the Northeast barbecue place where Yana and Maria were the landlords, and everyone was supporting it.

Watching their three main accounts and over a dozen secondary accounts grow rapidly in followers, Mira felt a strong sense of urgency.

Coming here today to shoot was meant to compete—if they praised it, sheʼd criticize it. The back-and-forth drama and mutual attacks were also ways to gain followers and buzz.

”Iron Ox is a useless fool, and that so-called Young Master Zhang is a joke. He was trying to take advantage of me.”

Mira cursed openly. ”Canʼt even handle something this simple—bastard...”

She was in a foul mood. At the barbecue place earlier, everyone was talking about the villa district. The hype was huge, and she couldnʼt even ride the wave. How could anyone in her line of work be happy?

As they walked toward their car, right in front of the sales office, Mira grew even angrier.

She recognized Nancyʼs flashy Mercedes G-Wagon. That car was particularly eye-catching on short videos and had attracted a lot of followers.

Iron Ox had even sent someone to check—if it was rented, theyʼd expose it and humiliate her. But the car was registered in Nancyʼs name, fully paid off, which left Mira completely baffled.

She kept trying to find dirt on them. But then her husband really was a bar owner, and the ”bossʼs wife” title was legitimate.

Chloe often shared stories about being a flight attendant—she really was one, on maternity leave. There was nothing to attack.

”Hey, isnʼt this Bubbles, the great beauty?”

At that moment, Nancy was opening the car door. Since she was playing the role of a saleswoman, she needed her hair pinned up, and sheʼd bought plenty of exquisite jade hairpins.

As she came out to get them, she ran straight into Mira. Miraʼs expression darkened. ”Youʼre impressive. You sure know how to follow trends.”

It was Blossom Media, of course—she wasnʼt surprised, since they were the only competitor in the city.

But the problem was that only Chloe had a somewhat better background among the three. None of them were anywhere near connected enough to the Taiga family.

And the promotional shoot was free. Tiger Real Estate would have welcomed more coverage, yet theyʼd flat-out refused others. That was a huge favor.

”Itʼs not bad. My man is amazing. We just had dinner with the head of Tiger Group tonight.”

Nancy said with a flirtatious smile, dripping with sarcasm. ”Bubbles, what, you still canʼt find a shoot location? I could talk to Deewa and let you in to shoot together.”

”No thanks. Youʼve only gained a few followers. Even all three of you combined have less than me. Who are you to lecture me?!”

Rivals meeting face-to-face were especially hostile. Mira glared at her and turned to leave.

Nancy called after her, ”Hey, Bubbles, donʼt be like that! Weʼre old classmates after all. If you need any shooting props, I can lend you some.”

”Bags, jewelry—we have lots.”

Mira got into her car without looking back. She was fuming because, out of the corner of her eye, sheʼd noticed the bag Nancy was carrying.

It was an absolute limited edition, worth over a million. She knew Nancyʼs family background well—it was far worse than her own. Nancy couldnʼt afford that even if she sold everything.

Mira had thought it was a knockoff and even teamed up with Iron Ox to subtly mock her, calling her out for being vain and tasteless.

But just two days ago, Nancy had posted a video with the president of the Bathek City Charity Federation.

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