Targeting Langston Industries Employees Psychologically

Wang Jian woke up slowly, his senses coming to life one by one. The first thing he felt was the warmth of two soft, voluptuous bodies pressed against him on either side. Charlotte lay to his left, her bare skin smooth and inviting, while Sarah lay to his right, her soft breathing a gentle rhythm that filled the room. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the bed, and Wang Jian couldn't help but smile.

He felt a rush of satisfaction, not just from the night before, but from the thought of what he was planning next. The battle with David Langston had reached a critical point, and though Charlotte and Sarah were struggling to secure alternative suppliers, Wang Jian knew staying on the defensive wouldn't work for long.

As he lay there, running his fingers lazily down Charlotte's back, he spoke aloud, his voice low but firm. "We can't keep playing defense. We need to hit him where it hurts."