Chapter 401: Emeuna

    “President Harry, hello! I’m Emeuna, sales director of Herborist. It’s such a pleasure to meet you!”

    The busty young woman closed the office door casually while bowing respectfully toward Harry, her two snow-white massive weapons of cleavage swaying hypnotically enough to make Harry momentarily dizzy.

    “Director Emeuna, hello. Please have a seat. What can I do for you?” Though his thoughts were vulgar, Harry maintained a calm facade – except for his eyes that kept involuntarily drifting toward Emeuna’s ample bosom.

    Those breasts were simply too tempting, especially with how she kept leaning forward slightly, her low-cut neckline revealing glimpses of soft, pillowy flesh that was all the more alluring for being half-concealed.

    “President Harry, you see… President Max has already sold so many shoes. Could we possibly get our cosmetics listed too?”

    Emeuna had watched with both envy and growing anxiety as President Max’s shoe inventory sold five thousand pairs in mere minutes.

    “These things need to proceed step by step. The shoes are selling well right now – I can’t just take them down, can I?”

    Harry waved her off dismissively, not particularly concerned with her request. When it came to operational sequencing like this, Harry preferred not to get involved.

    “President Harry, right now when the livestream’s popularity is peaking, if we only sell shoes, our cosmetics won’t get proper exposure. Could you please help us? After this wave, could we list our company’s cosmetics next?~~”

    Emeuna stood up seductively, swaying her slender waist as she approached Harry’s side, placing a pleading hand on his shoulder while making her request.

    Harry’s eyes had been glued to her chest the whole time, something Emeuna was well aware of. She knew exactly how to wield her greatest assets against men.

    Harry stole another glance at Emeuna’s snow-white, rabbit-like mounds, swallowing hard before pretending to hesitate. “Director Emeuna, the shoes are selling so well right now. I don’t want to risk switching to cosmetics. If they don’t sell, the losses would be significant…”

    “President Harry~~ Please, I’m begging you~~ Help us out!~~ My company and I will remember your kindness~~ If you ever need anything in the future, we’ll do absolutely everything we can for you!~~”

    As she spoke, Emeuna leaned down, deliberately pressing her breasts against Harry’s shoulder while wrapping her arms around him.

    She gently swayed her body, her voice soft and coquettish, sending waves of desire through Harry who could feel something soft and slightly cool rubbing against his shoulder.

    “Oh? Director Emeuna, how exactly will you remember my kindness?” Harry fully understood the woman’s implication – she was clearly trying to seduce him.

    Come to think of it, this was the first time a woman had ever tried to seduce him – and not just any woman, but a beautiful, accomplished young wife. The thought filled Harry with immense satisfaction.

    After all, he’d finally reached a status where women would use such tactics for his favor. In the past, a woman like this wouldn’t have given him a second glance.

    “President Harry~~ How would you like me to remember your kindness?~~” Desperate to salvage her company’s declining performance, Emeuna threw caution to the wind.

    She plopped herself onto Harry’s lap, pressing her ample bosom against his face. Emeuna was the wife of Herborist’s general manager – a proper boss’s wife and the dignified sales director. Yet now, for her husband’s company, she was willing to go all out.

    This was the first time she’d ever used her body as a bargaining chip for business. On one hand, the company faced dire straits – this product launch carried the hopes of the entire firm.

    On the other, she’d witnessed Omega Media’s terrifying sales and promotional power firsthand, capable of reviving a failing business single-handedly. Sёarch* The N??elFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    And well… this young, handsome president wasn’t exactly unpleasant to look at either…

    “Me… I want you to remember my kindness right here!”

    Harry was completely aroused by this married woman, especially by those two snow-white, half-concealed breasts that made his mouth water uncontrollably.

    As he spoke, Harry could no longer restrain himself. He directly plunged his hand into Emeuna’s collar, grabbing and kneading her large breasts.

    “Mmm!~?~ President Harry!??? You!??~ You’re so bad!~~~ This~~~ This is the office!~??” Emeuna shyly pushed Harry’s hand away, quickly retreating to her seat with a flushed face, nervously saying, “President Harry, can you list our products now?”

    The moment Harry touched those soft, snow-white breasts, the woman had slipped away like an eel, only intensifying his desire. Emeuna was clearly an expert at this game, knowing exactly how to play with boundaries.

    She flirted just enough to tease, letting him look but not touch, making it seem possible while keeping him at bay.

    “It’s just like fishing—you need to bait the hook to attract fish, but not too much, or they’ll get full and won’t bite.” Harry was well aware of her little game. He simply smiled faintly and said, “Let’s wait a bit longer…”

    “President Harry!?~? How can you be like this~~~?” Seeing Harry remain unmoved, Emeuna immediately stood up again, stepping closer and pressing her hands on the desk while swaying her chest to tempt him. “President Harry~~~ You~~~ You just touched me~~~~”

    “And you just sat on my lap and hugged me. We’re even.” Harry smirked coldly and waved her off. “Director Emeuna, you can leave now. President Enes will arrange your listing later.”

    “President Harry!~~? Please~~ Don’t be like this~~~~” Emeuna had thought her clever tactics would easily work on a young man like Harry.

    But to her surprise, the president remained unshaken. Realizing her plan had backfired, Emeuna gritted her teeth in frustration and decided to go all out. She sat back on Harry’s lap, pressing her snow-white breasts against his cheek while squirming coquettishly.

    “President Harry~?~ Please!?~~ I’m begging you!~?~”

    This time, Harry was even bolder. He wrapped his arms around Emeuna and slid his hand under her clothes, pushing aside her bra to roughly knead her large breasts.

    “Mmm!?~ Ah!?~ Ah!??~ President Harry!~?~ You’re so bad!~~? No!~~~ Stop!~~? What if someone sees~~~?”

    Emeuna squirmed in a mix of panic and embarrassment, torn between escaping Harry’s grasp and staying still, trembling nervously as he played with her breasts.

    While fondling Emeuna’s soft, supple breasts, Harry watched as the 20,000 pairs of shoes in stock were rapidly sold out on the computer screen. The sight filled him with immense satisfaction.

    “Alright, go call President Enes in. I’ll arrange your product listing right away.” Harry reluctantly withdrew his hands from Emeuna’s ample bosom and waved her off.

    “Thank you, President Harry! Thank you!” Emeuna’s face was flushed, her eyes seductive. Just moments ago, she had been mentally preparing to defend her last line of dignity, determined not to let him go too far.

    But now, Harry had suddenly let her go and even agreed to her request.

    This left her both surprised and relieved. Grateful, she said, “Thank you, President Harry! My company and I will never forget your kindness!”

    As soon as Emeuna left, Enes walked in. Harry immediately instructed, “The shoes are almost sold out, and sales are slowing down. Pushing further will just annoy the fans. Switch to cosmetics. Many of those feminist supporters haven’t bought anything yet—once cosmetics are listed, those housewives and mature women will probably snap them up.”

    “Understood, President Harry. I’ll arrange it right away…” Enes nodded in agreement and quickly returned to the livestream.

    Soon after, Nancy introduced a new set of cosmetics, inviting Emeuna on screen to promote Herborist’s latest products.

    Emeuna’s stunning cleavage immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the male viewers, pushing the livestream into another frenzy!

    The broadcast didn’t end until after 11 PM.

    Looking at the day’s gift revenue and sales data, Harry could barely contain his laughter.

    Total Tiktok gifts: 67,420,320 coins

    Just the gifts alone amounted to over 600,000 USD—even though more than 100,000 USD came from the company’s own orchestrated hype. The earnings were staggering.

    And the sales figures were even more astonishing!