Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths-Chapter 387: Arrogant

"Then it’s up to you, brother in law!" Nancy was in a pretty good mood now, and unusually thanked Harry, but the disdain in her words and actions was felt by Harry very clearly.

Perhaps Nancy was used to men’s flattery and enthusiasm, so all the help from men was taken for granted by her.

However, Harry was already accustomed to Nancy’s arrogance toward him, and he just kept her contempt in mind, waiting for the right moment to teach this little bitch a lesson.

This moment, Harry felt, should come very soon!

When it did, no matter what, he would make this little bitch suffer dearly! He would make her know the consequences of looking down on him!

"By the way! This matter with Omega Media contacting me must be because of that YouHaborry helping me! I have to thank him quickly! This guy is really amazing, saying he would help and immediately solving my big problem! I wonder when I’ll get to see his true face!"

Nancy smiled sweetly and opened her phone, sending a long string of thanks to YouHaborry through Tiktok.

She would never associate this mysterious, wealthy, and powerful YouHaborry guy with the loser brother in law and Wanda’s husband Harry standing beside her, whom she couldn’t even be bothered to look at properly.

"Nancy, is this YouHaborry interested in you? Didn’t you say you only love Wendy? Are you starting to like men now? Look at you, you seem like you’re falling in love!"

Clara teased Nancy with a smile when she saw her looking so sweet and happy.

Wendy, standing nearby, blushed and secretly glanced at Nancy, seeming a little jealous.

"I’m a lesbian, and I do love Wendy, but hey, I never said I don’t like men. I’m bisexual. I want both a girlfriend and a boyfriend!" Nancy grinned playfully, her eyes turning somewhat as she said, "I think YouHaborry must be super handsome, super rich, a domineering CEO, and he must be very young and mature!"

"A man that wealthy and powerful, and so mature, must be a married older man. Nancy, you wouldn’t want to be a mistress, would you?" Wendy said to Nancy.

Harry could tell that Wendy had real feelings for Nancy, while Nancy seemed to treat Wendy as just a fling.

"What’s wrong with a married man? I don’t care. I never planned to marry any man anyway. Even if I were to get married, it would be with you." Nancy grinned mischievously, stepping forward to kiss Wendy on the lips and saying, "Little Wendy! My man is your man too. No matter what, I won’t leave you behind!"

Watching Nancy and Wendy engage in a passionate French kiss, Harry felt his blood accelerate.

Seeing two beautiful women kiss was actually pretty fucking amazing. Especially after hearing Nancy’s words just now, Harry felt even more excited. It seemed this little bitch Nancy planned to have Wendy join her in bed with him.

Damn, just thinking about it was fucking amazing. The idea of fucking Nancy while she and Wendy grinded against each other, three bodies entangled in passion, and then being able to fuck Wendy’s little hole anytime—having sex with two lesbians, fucking one while watching them two kiss—it must feel fucking amazing.

Nancy’s current attitude showed she was clearly hooked by his YouHaborry alt account. Once Nancy signed with Omega Media, it would be about time for him to make his move!

After lunch, Nancy immediately couldn’t wait to have Harry take everyone to swap cars with Hazel. Then, led by Harry, they returned to Omega Media.

Following Nancy through the doors of Omega Media, Harry couldn’t help but feel like laughing inside.

Just earlier, he had entered the company as the CEO, and now, after changing his outfit, he was walking back in as the loser follower.

"Miss Nancy! Welcome, welcome! And these are...?" The receptionist waiting at the door immediately greeted them warmly.

Seeing Harry in a different outfit following behind Nancy, the receptionist was momentarily stunned, but remembering Enes’s earlier instructions, she quickly smiled and averted her gaze, inviting Nancy and Harry’s group into the company.

Enes then came out of her office and walked over enthusiastically, shaking hands with Nancy and exchanging pleasantries.

"President Enes! Hello! This is my partner, Miss Wendy. This is my bodyguard, Clara. And this is my bodyguard and driver, Mr. Harry." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Nancy introduced everyone to Enes according to the identities they had agreed on in the car earlier.

A big shot needed to act like a big shot, so Nancy had come up with the idea of having Harry and Clara play her bodyguard and to show off her status.

The company employees, seeing their previously suited up, domineering, and handsome CEO now dressed differently and acting as Nancy’s follower and bodyguard, all hid behind their desks and snickered.

Enes had already greeted everyone, so they all knew how to pretend.

When Nancy said their President Harry was her bodyguard, they all just snickered quietly. No one greeted Harry, playing along with him in this charade.

A few smart and tactful employees stood up enthusiastically to pour tea for Nancy and Harry, appearing hospitable and warm. In reality, they were putting on a show for their real boss, President Harry.

Nancy had no idea that the current owner of this company was the seemingly low-key and unremarkable brother-in-law of her friend standing behind her.

She thought it was just because her fan YouHaborry had helped her, which was why everyone at Omega Media was being so welcoming.

Now, pushed to the brink by Samuel, Nancy had shed her usual haughty attitude and was being polite and courteous to Enes.

"President Enes, hello! Truly, seeing is believing. I never expected the famous female president of Omega Media, Miss Enes, to be so young and beautiful!"

Nancy shook hands with Enes, genuinely surprised by her youth and looks.

"Miss Nancy, you flatter me! Compared to you, how could I possibly be considered beautiful?"

Enes exchanged pleasantries with Nancy while sneaking a glance at Harry behind her. Seeing Harry nod slightly, she immediately got to the point.

"Miss Nancy, the reason we invited you here today is to discuss signing with our company. Would you be interested in joining us? We’ve been following your recent situation, and both the company’s chairman and I would like to help you. Moreover, we’re willing to use all our resources to not only counter Samuel’s smear campaign against you but also seize this opportunity to elevate you to one of Tiktok’s top influencers!"

"However, our company’s contracts for signed influencers are quite strict. You’ve probably heard about our company recently, the departure of influencers like Anya has been a significant loss for us, all due to flaws in our previous contracts.

So now, our contracts impose certain restrictions. Once you sign with us, your ’ilis’ account must be used on all platforms only with our company’s permission. Additionally, any new accounts you register must also be approved by us. In other words, during the contract period, you cannot freely post your own content on public platforms without authorization, let alone leave the company.

Furthermore, our binding period is 20 years. If you breach the contract within those 20 years, you’ll be required to compensate us 100 times the salary and revenue share we’ve provided you..."

As Enes led Nancy into the meeting room, she briefly outlined the contract terms.

These clauses were undeniably harsh and ruthless. But compared to the terms imposed by platforms like wrriter on authors, these conditions were almost merciful.

wrriter, for instance, bound authors for 50 years, bought out all copyrights to their works, and could even pay them nothing.

As long as an author published and signed a contract on their platform, they had to surrender their copyrights unconditionally to wrriter. Every piece of writing under that author’s name for the next 50 years would belong to wrriter.

Recently, after the wrriter scandal blew up, not only did they escape punishment, but they also cracked down hard on the protesting authors.

In the end, they successfully enforced this extremely predatory contract.

As a result, not only did other platforms in the online literature industry immediately adopt similar terms, but live-streaming platforms, talent agencies, and media companies also began rolling out their own exploitative contracts.

In the face of capital, individuals were like ants. If they wanted to survive in this industry, they had no choice but to sign these indentured servitude agreements.

Given Nancy’s current popularity and influence, she could have negotiated with Omega Media under normal circumstances. But now, with Samuel effectively blacklisting her, Nancy had no way out.