"I haven't heard you say anything, so how come you're so miserable?" Zhao An was speechless. It seemed like they were all poor relatives, so no wonder they didn't dislike each other.
"Back then, we only kept in touch occasionally. Now your cousin has just started working and needs some money. Hey, your aunt's family is struggling too. Let's help if we can. After all, we're all relatives," his mother sighed. They were all sisters, so if we could help each other, we should. We didn't care if we had money. As long as the sisters had a good relationship, that was all that mattered.
"Okay, when are we going?" Zhao An asked, hugging his mother. Weddings like this were the most boring thing.
"Next week. If you're busy, we won't go." His mother leaned into her son's arms, her expression blissful.
"If you want to go, I'll go with you. You're my wife, so I'll agree to anything you ask. Mom, seriously, what if I sleep with my aunt or cousin?" Zhao An pressed with a sly smile, seemingly hinting at something.
The mother poked her son's head in annoyance and said helplessly, "Which woman did I ever stop you from pursuing? Just do it yourself."
It seemed true. His mother never said anything to him, let alone stopped him. She just reminded him to be careful to find a clean woman, not some slut.
After a wonderful morning at school, Liao Ruoxia had already taken leave, skipping even the morning exercises. After all, she was pregnant. After the semester ended, she would take leave and rest at home to nurture her baby.
During this time, Liao Ruoxia had been helping Zhao An find female classmates. She knew her boyfriend's character. He was a beast who couldn't live without women, and he couldn't live without them all day.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yin arrived at the office promptly, carrying her computer bag, and met the charming secretary.
Just then, the office door opened, and Feng Timo, a well-known female anchor, emerged with a blushing face. Upon seeing Zhao Fei, she nodded and saluted.
After Feng Timo left, another female anchor followed. Her gait was a bit odd, as if her lower body was struggling. She'd been fucked so hard that even walking was a bit difficult.
Tang Yin's expression was a bit odd. She wasn't a woman who didn't understand the world. The postures of the two women just now clearly showed they'd been fucked before, and quite hard. Seeing this, her impression of Zhao An changed significantly. He was talented, yes, but a bit lecherous.
"Miss Tang, please come this way." Zhao Fei made an inviting gesture, a hint of pride on her pretty face. She was a woman Zhao An relied on, possessing unique talents, so naturally, she had reason to be proud.
Zhao An leaned back in his chair, puffing away. He'd just released his load, completely draining it. Not only had he erupted in Feng Timo and Fu Tuan'er's pussies, but he'd also peed in Fu Tuan'er's mouth. Ever since trying the human urinal, he'd become quite addicted.
Tang Yin walked into the office and sniffed. Despite the air freshener, she could still smell the faint stench of hormones. A physical fight had undoubtedly broken out, and it had lasted for at least an hour.
"Hello, Miss Tang. Please take a seat. Sister Fei, just pour us a cup of coffee," Zhao An said with a smile, inviting her.
Zhao Fei nodded and expertly prepared a cup of coffee from the nearby wine cabinet.
Tang Yin's beautiful eyes scanned the office. "Let's get started. This is my research proposal. The initial investment will be three billion. If we develop an electric motorcycle as you proposed, the cost can be reduced to ten billion. Electric motorcycles don't exist in China yet. If the quality is guaranteed, you'll be the first to try it out, and you'll at least make your money back. As long as our core technology isn't leaked, it'll be difficult for others to copy it. It'll take at least a year. We can also apply for a patent. Nowadays, the protection of technology patents is even more important. You won't lose money on this deal."
Zhao An didn't look at her. Instead, he picked up his coffee, blew on it, and took a sip. This action can make the negotiator's heart beat in sync with his own. A simple move can turn passivity into initiative. Negotiation is about taking the initiative; passive negotiation is just like a piggybacking.
"I've already developed the technology for the electric motorcycle. I was just about to build it when you came to negotiate with me. You should be aware of the impact the Tang Group has had on me. We're now competitors. How do you think you can convince me?" Zhao An smiled, his expression slightly amused.
"You've developed electric vehicle technology? How did you solve the range issue? How did you address the battery heating issue? And is there enough power? These are professional issues. Last time, a scientist working on an electric vehicle burned an experimenter to death. The electric vehicle suddenly caught fire while in motion, and there was no way to save it. This is no joke. It's not as simple as just singing, dancing, and playing games." Tang Yin's expression turned serious. As a scientist, she hated the most playful attitude.
"Of course, if I hadn't figured it out, I wouldn't have told you. Do you think I'm showing off? There's no need. I've got all the women I want, so why would I bother showing off in front of you?" Zhao An explained calmly, "To solve this problem, all we need to do is improve the core technology. And since you're using traditional batteries as a power source, it's no wonder it wouldn't catch fire. You sound like you're trying to tease me."
Tang Yin's expression remained unchanged, glancing at the smug man. "You're truly talented. If necessary, I can collaborate with you. I'm also familiar with energy science. I'm sure you don't have the time to focus on this area. I can help you develop the market and follow up on subsequent technological improvements."
Zhao An clicked a button, and a holographic projection appeared.
"I've already thought about the plan. Anything too advanced wouldn't be suitable for the market. I've introduced a new model that's replaced annually, and the styles are already designed. I've even taken care of the energy upgrades. We have both simple and professional models. Do you know what goes best with a motorcycle? Do you know why I haven't launched one yet? Do you think I'm waiting for you?" Zhao An peppered him with soul-searching questions.