To make Hua Rong Technology's livestream room return to its peak popularity.
Meng Hao had been streaming live for several consecutive days.
After continuing the stream for another two hours.
Meng Hao chose to end the broadcast.
After bidding farewell to his viewers, Meng Hao handed over control of the livestream room to the girl Qin Muyan had chosen.
Meng Hao stretched.
Yawning, he walked towards his dormitory.
Speaking of which.
He was indeed a bit tired.
He planned to go back to sleep.
He opened the door.
Huh?
What's going on?
Did he go to the wrong floor?
As his private dormitory.
This hundreds of square meter floor had been completely opened up and decorated according to his requirements... except for the area that Qin Muyan had previously "remodeled" with the girls from her department.
Meng Hao's entire living and working space was a room with a very futuristic blue theme.
And now.
The entire spacious room.
Was completely covered in a riot of colors.
And.
From the appearance.
This colorful, girlish style seemed to be more than just one girl's preference.
What's going on?
Who's playing a prank?
As Meng Hao was carefully examining these colorful walls.
Qin Muyan walked out of the bathroom, wiping her hair.
"Muyan, who did this?"
"Why is it so colorful?"
Qin Muyan's face was a little flushed.
She glanced at Meng Hao without explanation.
Hmm?
Flushed face?
Meng Hao was very familiar with this kind of flush.
Whether it was Qin Muyan, Zhang Xijin, or Luna, they would all show this kind of flush at a certain point in time.
Of course.
This particular time usually occurred at night.
Hey?
Meng Hao blinked.
"Muyan, could it be that I haven't 'favored' you for too long, and you've satisfied yourself!"
Qin Muyan's face turned even redder.
She playfully hit Meng Hao and pouted.
"Brother Hao, can you be more serious..."
Serious?
Meng Hao rolled his eyes directly.
This girl.
Even she belonged to him, Meng Hao.
And she wanted him to be serious?
Was she kidding?
Meng Hao seized the opportunity.
He was about to transform into the Big Bad Wolf and charge towards Qin Muyan, who was only wrapped in a bathrobe.
"Brother Hao."
"Are you serious?"
"Aren't you afraid of being blown up into a human jerky?"
Hey?
This Qin Muyan.
She seemed to have a strange confidence in her own strength lately!
Just her alone.
Wanting to exhaust Meng Hao.
This was simply impossible.
"Just you alone?"
"Are you overestimating yourself, or underestimating me?"
Meng Hao approached with a wicked smile, step by step.
Qin Muyan pouted.
"Who said it was just me?"
As her words fell.
With a *poof*.
As the bathroom curtain was pulled aside.
Zhang Xijin and Luna, also wrapped in bathrobes, emerged, steam rising around them.
Just like Qin Muyan.
Their faces were also filled with that peculiar blush.
One must know.
This was a residential and working space that occupied the entire spacious apartment.
Therefore.
To make Meng Hao live comfortably.
When Chenghua designed and built it, they had installed a large bath for the seventy to eighty square meter bathroom.
These three girls.
They were probably so engrossed in the bath that they...
Damn it.
Meng Hao's imagination of the scene made him a little uneasy.
"Good heavens."
"You have a husband, yet you're satisfying yourselves?"
"You're not taking this great man seriously at all."
"Go."
"Get back into the bathtub, do again what you just did!"
Meng Hao chuckled and drove the three girls back into the bathtub.
The rising steam.
The slightly scalding water temperature.
And the three girls nestled in his arms.
It was destined.
This would be a fierce battle!
...
Meng Hao soon understood.
Why Qin Muyan had left the stream first.
This large, hundreds of square meter spacious apartment.
Besides the walls being decorated in a riot of colors.
Even the bed had been replaced.
Have you ever seen a five-meter-wide bed?
Meng Hao had.
This was incredibly…
Even more amazing than a Kang bed in Northeast China.
It seemed.
Qin Muyan was right.
He, Meng Hao, was indeed going to be blown up into human jerky.
...
For several consecutive days.
Meng Hao did not appear in the livestream room.
Well.
He had first gone to the Bear Country for more than half a year, then to India for quite some time, and finally was under house arrest in the United States for more than half a year.
Counting it up.
Meng Hao had not had a good rest for more than a year.
Finally catching a break.
He certainly wouldn't let it go.
Even to the point.
His daily meals.
Were personally delivered to Meng Hao's room under Chenghua's arrangements.
These past few days.
Meng Hao was both resting and exhausted.
...
The joint military exercise in the United States was simply unsustainable.
For seven to eight consecutive days.
A warship was sunk every day.
The crucial point was.
They knew it was the Bear Country doing it.
They also knew it was Meng Hao's technology.
They even knew that Great Xia was definitely aware that the United States already knew all of this.
However.
Meng Hao remained silent.
Great Xia remained silent.
The Bear Country, as usual, was using their modified Shenhanghao to ram the warships of various countries participating in the joint military exercise.
Even more infuriating and absurd was that.
The whole world knew the truth and was watching the United States make a fool of itself.
However.
The United States could not find any leverage.
Those Shenhanghao aircraft carriers, modified into long-range torpedoes.
Neither surface radar nor deep-sea sonar could locate them.
Even to the extent—
Tens of seconds before the target ship was sunk, only then could they see "submarine torpedoes" rising from the seabed like sharks.
News reached the United States.
The White House.
Capitol Hill.
The highest officials of the United States were furious.
"Who can tell me how to solve this..."
"If we end the joint military exercise early now, where will our dignity go? Does our reputation as the number one power in the United States still matter?"
"Everyone knows it's Meng Hao's technology, Great Xia's connivance, and the Bear Country's actions, so why can't we find any loopholes or evidence..."
"And that monster, Meng Hao, how did he manage to return to Great Xia... I have to say, Tommy and his foolish son Bruce truly deserved to die..."
The entire Capitol Hill.
Was silent.
Everyone was looking down, their eyes fixed on their noses, and their mouths fixed on their lips, not saying a word.
Even William's father, Wilson, who had replaced the scapegoat Tommy and was commanding this joint military exercise, remained silent.
The highest officials of the United States were not fools.
If they questioned Wilson at this time, he could retort with one sentence.
"The entire US high command has witnessed the monster Meng Hao... And the one who offended Meng Hao was Tommy himself... Wilson shouldn't bear this burden!"
After the highest officials of the United States had another outburst of anger.
Wilson, as the commander of this joint military exercise, seeing that no one was trying to shift the blame onto him.
Only then did he speak slowly and leisurely, as if nothing had happened.
"Actually, this matter, as the saying goes, the one who tied the bell must untie it..."
The one who tied the bell must untie it?
Was this talking nonsense or making a sarcastic remark?
Tommy, who caused all this, was probably reuniting with his wife, children, and family in hell right now.