Back in the car, Zhao An sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette. Judging by the dashboard, the three women's loyalty was incredibly high, a hundred percent.
"You're following me, aren't you afraid I'll ask you to sleep with me?"
"Only the man who defeats us can enjoy us. That's our creed, that's the truth," Pence explained expressionlessly. Only the strong deserve a mate!
"You'll definitely sleep with me, but not right now. I have more important things for you to do." Zhao An stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off.
The car sped all the way until it finally reached a seaside cliff.
"I can sense your loyalty. When we get back, I'll need you to be my instructors and train some women. I need more female bodyguards. I'll give you the corresponding high-tech weapons, weapons that can save your lives. Follow me, and I say you'll live a long, long time. Do you believe it?" Zhao An handed each of the three women a cigarette.
"Believe me. I just saw you. Besides being a skilled fighter, you're also quite intelligent. We have only one request: Don't lie to us. Even if it means you're going to die, just tell us straight up. As long as you don't lie to us, we'll do it!" Pence took the cigarette. She was the one doing all the talking, seeming like the eldest of the three women.
"I won't let you die. I don't play any dangerous games. Okay, your mission is to protect my family. I'll tailor-make some equipment for you. It's okay, there aren't that many dangers. Wear these earphones, 24/7. Never take them off unless you're in bed with me." Zhao An handed over the three earphones.
These earphones can receive communication channels, respond automatically without needing to be charged, and connect to drones, which can provide early warnings.
After much hassle, they finally returned to Philadelphia. Everything was normal. The invisible drones were constantly monitoring the surroundings, detecting any dangers.
Despite the increased number of patrol officers on the streets, the bombing of the suburban military camp still caught the attention of the paparazzi, who reported it extensively. No official spokesperson has yet issued a refutation. Whether it was an attack or an experiment that caused the explosion remains unknown.
The arrest of the chairman of Xitu Games only caused a temporary stir, but the source code for the game developed by Xitu was released, wasting nearly a year of development time. The losses were probably only a few hundred million yuan, not a huge amount, barely enough to fill a small gap.
In the office, Zhao An held Zhao Fei on his lap, lifted her skirt, and penetrated her. After the intense battle, he needed the soothing comfort of a woman's soft body.
"Is it done?"
Zhao Fei silently endured the man's thrusts, speaking as calmly as possible. "Nearly 80% of the employees are willing to go inland, but we need 30% of the veteran employees to maintain the work here, and we're still screening. Honey, there's a request to bring the family over. Do we agree?"
"No, you're greedy. This request could be a reward for outstanding employees. Can we do it tonight?" Zhao An's thrusts quickened, unrestrained. Each time, he thrusted deeply into the woman, until he reached the soft opening of her womb.
In just five minutes, Zhao Fei was sprawled on top of Zhao An. Her delicate toes strained against the heels of her high heels, rubbing against the soles. Her body trembled, and finally, she limp into a ball of mud. She sighed softly, "You'll fuck me to death sooner or later, honey. Go find another woman. I'm worried I'll be exhausted tonight!"
"Yes, you won't be so tired soon," Zhao An said confidently. "Hold on a little longer, I'm about to cum!"
It was said to be quick, but after almost half an hour, Zhao An cummed inside of secretary Zhao Fei, releasing all his restlessness inside her.
Zhao Fei felt completely limp, her lower abdomen swollen and warm, her uterus awash with warmth. "Honey, you came so much."
"I want to get you pregnant!" Zhao An said with a lewd smile. He wouldn't try to get her pregnant; he would just let it happen naturally.
Zhao Fei blushed, as if imagining both her mother and herself pregnant. "Mm, honey, you're so mean."
"Take it, it replenishes your energy." Zhao An produced a pill steeped in the aroma of Chinese medicine.
Zhao Fei swallowed it without a second thought, feeling a warmth throughout her body.
"Okay, go ahead. I have something else to do." Zhao An said, then stood up and left. He hadn't chosen to harass the three female bodyguards; it wasn't the right time.
In the afternoon, he took his mother for a stroll in the nearby park. He wouldn't tolerate it if he didn't continue the sex.
After being nourished, his mother's face glowed, radiating a constant allure. Her cheeks flushed, and she looked incredibly beautiful even without makeup.
"You're going to be tired tonight, Mom?" Zhao An asked with a sly grin.
Zhao Xinlei poked Zhao An's head with a finger. "I'm helping your Aunt Chai with company regulations, so I don't have time for you. I'm already having a great time on vacation."
After dinner, Zhao An looked at the address in his hand and let out a lewd laugh.
A residential house in the suburbs—not quite a villa, neither good nor bad.
An elderly Caucasian woman, lightly made up, was doing exercises at home. She reluctantly got up after hearing the doorbell. Through the peephole, she saw a handsome young man from overseas, but she didn't recognize him.
Opening the door a crack, Bryce asked warily, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
"I'm the boss of Marvel Studios. I'm here to invite Gwyneth to star in a movie. It's a commercial, and the salary starts at five million," Zhao An said with a smile, keeping his dirty thoughts well hidden.
These days, actors only make between five hundred thousand and one million per scene. While the title of Best Actress sounds nice, the money earned is far less than what ordinary actors earn. Putting aside US taxes, the net gain from a million dollars is only around six hundred thousand.
Blythe's eyes lit up when he heard it was the big boss, but then he asked warily, "Why should I trust you?"
"I spent four billion to acquire Marvel Comics and Blizzard Entertainment. There's no need to lie about that, right? If you don't believe me, I can find another actress. There are many actresses in Hollywood, and they're all worthless." Zhao An said this with a hint of mocking arrogance, a domineering tone, the way a capitalist looks down on the poor.