6 Fan Bao gets Templar

Of course, Tu Yi didn't give up without a fight. He mobilized his contacts in the media and attacked Fan Bao with more vigor than the last. He fired up so much online hate against Fan Bao people started asking themselves who the hell is this Fan Bao netizens were hating so much about? Fan Bao was not a public figure. No one had even seen what she looked like but the tweeterverse seemed to be so rabid in condemning her it could only mean she was either a faded celebrity looking to renew her career or an up and coming actress hoping to sell tickets by promoting her movie via a viral controversy.

When the three o'clock deadline was up, Tu Yi's nightmare began. It started with a leaked audio of a man and a woman having sex. It went viral in just 30 seconds not because of the usual sounds accompanying such activities but because the voice of the woman seemed very familiar and the man's demand for kinky sex was too graphic and titillating to be ignored by listeners.

In just one hour, netizens quickly deduced that the woman was the wife of the current prime minister and the man was her husband's close friend and business ally, Tu Yi. They found out it was him because of an online purchase he made which he was later photographed carrying. He must have had the package delivered to his office that day because he was seen carrying it when he walked out the building. Then he went to a public event and the small package was again seen and when asked about it by reporters, he laughingly said it was a gift for his wife.

But unknown to him, someone opened the little package and took a photo of the inside of the box. It turns out, the package contained a stunning set of diamond necklace and pair of earrings done in the very distinct style of Templar. The diamond at the heart of the necklace was called the Pink Blush because of its color. Templar had been running a cute ad about it under the catchy banner Lovers' on Parade, which immediately became viral.

What damned him though was the card that came with the gift. Not to Li Jing, his wife, but to Bai Chang An, the wife of his good friend the prime minister. Bai Chang An was also photographed wearing the diamond necklace and earrings while greeting the representative of a foreign country with her husband.

So the trap was set and it was only a matter of time before Tu Yi tried to wiggle his way out of it. He didn't know it yet but he was caught line, sinker and soul so struggle all he can, he could not escape the trap Fan Bao had set especially for him. The audio and the curious case of the diamond jewelry was just a prelude. The main dish was the high-definition sex video of him and Bai Chang An, committing all acts of delicious sin, and using all manners of sexual devices including bondage and the use of bodily fluids to heighten their pleasure.

Before the surprise unveiling of the main event, however, the communications office of the prime minister sent out a very press-friendly rep who defended the diamond brouhaha by saying outright that it was all nonsense. If just about anybody can fake the voices of the prime minister's lady and director Tu Yi so, too, can they fake written notes on gift cards. The truth of the matter is, the prime minister had asked his close friend director Tu Yi to make those set of diamonds jewelries because he and his wife's anniversary were coming up and he wanted to surprise her with something nice. It was just unfortunate that the prime minister's political opponents used the gift to cast doubts on his good friend's character. It was all a political trick and the communications rep ended her spiel with a call for peace.

It was all plausible and so touching at the end that the press and the watching public were ready to believe it but...the curtains literally came down on the pretty comm rep as a graphic scene of sexual deviance and misconduct between the director and the prime minister's wife started playing out behind her on a giant TV screen.

Bai Chang An's open mouth was licking Tu Yi's naked cock up and down, down and up, her tongue circling the cock's bulbous head like a lollipop. Above her, Tu Yi was manipulating a vibrator up her ass, the battery whirring like a little air fan. Both of them were blind to their surroundings, deaf to the sound of running cars outside a vine-covered terrace they were doing their thing at. The camera panned and showed the front of the building, the government office, the seat of His Majesty's government. The two illicit lovers were still going on energetically, Bai Chang An's mouth swallowing Tu Yi's cock down her throat, making gurgling sounds of pleasure while Tu Yi was making the vibrator hum inside her ass.

The pretty comm rep lost all color. She really didn't know what to say at this point. What? Lie when the proof was there above all their heads? So, she did the only thing she could. She ran away and turned her phone off.

The proof of the prime minister's wife infidelity was too much of a shock it practically paralyzed the internet. No one posted anything for 30 seconds until someone asked about the brand of the vibrator Tu Yi used on Bai Chang An's pretty ass. It was purple and had a little tail at the end. It was quite pretty and obviously effective. The innocuous question broke the shock and everybody had a good laugh.

The HD sex video scrambled the government and forced the prime minister out of office in merely two days. When the video broke and started making the rounds of the internet, Tu Yi was in his basement, his cock buried deep in the cunt of his servant Lu Lu. He was groaning, twisting his hips to bury himself deeper in the receptive flesh when Li Jing suddenly walked in and without a word, tapped his head with a rolled up magazine.

She didn't even look at them when their privates disengaged with a slushing wet sound while they scrambled to their feet, alarmed and frightened. Li Jing found the remote and turned the huge TV on. The TV anchors in all channels were still talking about the video, which showed Ti Yu and the prime minister's wife fucking.

Ti Yu looked blankly at the screen then at his wife Li Jing. He was about to speak when his phone rang. He was still naked so he grabbed his pants from the floor and answered the call.

"Did you see the video?" Fan Bao's voice was casual.

Tu Yi glanced at the screen again and was suddenly livid with anger.

"You fucking cunt! What have you done?" he screamed at the phone. "What have you done?"

"See in your office in 30. We have a lot to talk about. Bye." Fan Bao laughed. The line went dead.

"I'm taking the kids and leaving you," Li Jing said calmly, as he stared bewildered at his dead phone. "You're finished, Tu Yi. But we won't go down with you. Never. Tell your little whore here to put some clothes on. She's fired. I expect her to leave the house in ten minutes. Otherwise, if I ever see her again I'm going to put a bullet in her fucking cunt."

Li Jing turned and left. Tu Yi was left alone with a sobbing Lu Lu and the image of him and Bai Chang An copulating on the screen.

He arrived ten minutes early, wearing a disguise as he sneaked into the 19th floor and into his office. He looked outside the terrace, at the hustle and bustle of traffic, and realized he was doing the same thing just a week ago, staring at the same sight under grey weather. He looked behind him and there was Fan Bao, dressed in short shorts and high heels, smiling charmingly at him.

"Hiya, Mr. Masturbator. Watcha doing?"

Tu Yi looked at her, trembling with repressed anger. He wanted to punch her in her fucking face and throw her body out onto the street and watch the world tear her into little pieces. He didn't find her attractive now. He found her repulsive and sickening. And he wanted to kill and destroy her at the same time.

"Not a chance, Bator master," Fan Bao laughed, as if reading his thoughts. "I told you, didn't I, that I'm going to destroy you unless you give me back Templar?"

"In your dreams, you fucking cunt," he said spitefully.

"I almost forgot to tell you, there's another video coming out at four this afternoon. Of you raping your wife's twelve year old niece."

Tu Yi was so shocked he fell on his ass as his legs wobbled beneath him. He looked up at Fan Bao, his face so pale it looked as if all the blood had receded from his body.

"I beg you..." he stammered, his body racked with shivers.

"You're an evil man, Bator master," Fan Bao said, looking distastefully at him like he was a worm crawling in front of her. "It's men like you I can't stand. You pretend to be kind and educated and beyond reproach but your soul stinks like garbage. You have exactly ten minutes to give me Templar or that video will be seen by everyone and you'll spend the rest of your life in jail. I'll wait for you inside."

It didn't take five minutes. Tu Yi signed all his rights to Templar by selling his shares to Fan Bao at a much lesser cost than he originally bought it. At the back of his mind though was the vengeful thought that Fan Bao was now the owner of a once mighty company teetering on bankruptcy. The mines have been hallowed out and emptied. Fan Bao would be lucky to even find a single diamond to survive the crash.

Tu Yi left and waited for Templar's demise. He waited and waited but it never came. Fan Bao took control of the world's largest producer of diamonds to great fanfare. He saw it on the news and cable tv. He was at this time living outside the country, hiding from the wrath of his friend the prime minister who sent assassins to find and kill him.

A friend had suggested undergoing a painful and expensive facial reconstruction process that would totally change his appearance. Tu Yi didn't know if he could go through with the surgery though. It would mean the end of his life. He would never see Li Jing and his children again. He will be isolated from everyone he loved and he felt very unhappy about it.

Tu Yi was an ambitious man who was always careful not to make the same mistake twice. But the survival instinct that served him well in his youth had been blunted by wealth and easy living over the years so he failed to recognize the presence of an enemy who proved to be more ruthless and cunning than him. She was so cunning he didn't even realize how much until she had pulled the plug from under him and left him with nothing, not even his name, his honor or his future.