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Chapter 382 - 382 Worth Six Billion?

"Six billion," Tang Yin said calmly, her voice trembling slightly. Even she felt a tinge of shame at the price tag of six billion. It was like she was being sold for a price that was clearly marked, and she felt incredibly embarrassed. But her pretty face was tense, and she didn't show it.

"Really amazing! Do you want to leave the Tang family?" Zhao An asked. He was indeed struck by the white jade beauty before him, but that was just a touch of admiration. If he wanted to spend money on her, he needed to see her first.

"Yes, will you help me? I can be your mistress, but I won't accept being treated as a gift, and I certainly won't accept group sex." Tang Yin spoke with a serious expression, even with the slightest hint of lewdness.

Zhao An looked at her with a startled expression, then smiled faintly. "You're quite an interesting woman, but six billion to buy a woman as a mistress, and I'll have to take care of her food, drink, and toilet needs in the future, is indeed a bit too expensive. Okay, I understand about the cooperation. I'll let you know in ten days."

Tang Yin frowned. "Do you need me to prepare anything?" She was actually a little disappointed that Zhao An didn't immediately offer to buy her. But it was only a small amount. No one would just drop six billion on a woman they'd just met. What can't be done with six billion? Forget mother and daughter, even three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sleeping together. If their tastes were a bit more sophisticated, even four generations sleeping together wouldn't be a problem. As long as the money was in place, nothing was impossible.

"Prepare the relevant publicity materials. I'll start selecting a factory location. You'll just be responsible for sales. Do you believe I can get the Tang family to lower the price to one billion?" Zhao An's smile was tinged with lust. Money wasn't a problem for him, but being treated like a fool wasn't a pleasant experience either.

"I believe it. Now that we've reached an agreement, I'll go back and prepare. You'll prepare the contract, right?" Tang Yin nodded. It seemed a simple matter to have settled the matter after just a simple chat. But then she thought, it seemed she had exposed quite a few of the family's secrets—information that couldn't be valued in monetary terms.

"I can leave the sales and promotion to you, while the subsequent technical support remains in my hands. With the resources in hand, I have the initiative. Go back and prepare. It won't be long before the Tang family will have you obediently sent to my bed!" Zhao An said with a lewd, affirmative smile, reaching out to grab a handful of her large breasts.

Tang Yin merely frowned, not refusing or getting angry. If it had been another man, his hand would have likely been chopped off. But Zhao An was fine, because he was her only choice. Being the mistress of a powerful man requires vision and courage, and requires careful selection. She also needs to make the man feel that she's getting excellent value for money.

Beauty, figure, intelligence, and user experience are all pluses. And most importantly, a virgin! A virgin from a prominent family, a beautiful virgin. That was the biggest plus, the reason for the high price.

Tang Yin had lied. Her price was three billion. It wasn't six billion. Six billion was just a way to trick Zhao An and test him.

Tang Yin was beautiful and intelligent, making her a good marriage partner. However, her energy research was expensive, which meant no one wanted to invest in her.

Within the fiercely competitive family, there was no time to earn money, let alone the money to burn. So her net worth wasn't that outrageous, but three billion was a bit of a stretch.

After seeing Tang Yin off, Zhao An scoffed, "Six billion? What a lie!"

He picked up the phone and called, "Is the cinema deal ready?"

"It's already been filed, and it'll be out the day after tomorrow. But honey, is there any need to rush? We haven't even started advertising yet," Huang Lin asked, a little puzzled. She wasn't worried, but a man never did anything without assurance.

"It's not too late to call tonight. It's just advertising. Only precise targeting and appropriate timing can achieve the best results. Okay, that's it for now. I'll come to your place tonight." Zhao An hung up the phone and headed straight downstairs.

Pence drove Zhao An to the vacant lot where the foundation had been prepared. Construction of the high-rise building had begun. Using the best materials and technology, the main structure should be completed in just one month. The finishing work will take another month, and delivery should be within three months at the earliest. This is already full steam ahead. While ensuring quality, the key is to maintain that quality and complete the project quickly.

From a secluded location, they entered the underground laboratory. Robots bustled about, displaying all sorts of high-tech gadgets. Zhao An, with his hacks activated, was working on the production. The core technology for the motorcycle lay here; it only needed to be extracted and divided into parts for processing.

The production was carried out using a dedicated robotic arm, and the entire workshop was sealed off to prevent anyone from stealing the data.

Pence followed in. This wasn't her first time here, and she was astounded by the high-tech technology. She was completely devoted to Zhao An. A man like him, just follow him.

"Want to test Superman's strength?" Zhao An said to the female bodyguard.

"Be a guinea pig? Come on, I'm yours. You can do whatever you want with me, my big cock master." Pence reached out and stroked Zhao An's cock twice. Her palm was calloused from years of handling swords and guns, not the delicate skin of pampered luxury.

"Lie down in there. You'll be fine. It's just a test. You'll be the first to enjoy this treatment. By the way, take off all your clothes," Zhao An said, pointing to the medical cabin.

Pence did as she was told, stripping naked in front of the man and lying in the warm medical cabin.

As the cabin door closed, the drug was injected into her body through a syringe.

A scorching reaction, combined with the ultraviolet light, made Pence feel uncomfortable, but she could clearly sense the changes in her body. Some hidden injuries had been repaired, and a transformation was underway.

"Yiren, just watch while I run the experiment." Zhao An turned and left.

"Okay, Master," a robotic female voice echoed, the voice of the activated artificial intelligence.

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