"So what type of woman does Young Master An prefer?" another Lan Xi asked. He looked a bit shabby, but he was certainly capable of playing tricks. He'd hit the nail on the head with one sentence, and that was the key!
"Isn't it young, beautiful women?" Li Tong asked with a hint of doubt, clearly puzzled.
"As far as I know, Young Master An isn't picky about women. As long as they're beautiful, he'll be fine. Young women, charming young women, dignified mature women—anyone can find one. But beautiful women have to be virgins. All men like virgins, right?" Tang Bing had no idea what Zhao An liked, but from his observation, he didn't seem to care.
At this point, the men exchanged glances and smiled knowingly. They were all old perverts, so no one should laugh at or criticize anyone else.
After Zhao An gave his instructions, he left. As he'd said, he was still very busy.
During the evening livestream, Xiaoqi was a bit absent-minded. Especially during dinner, she saw her best friend beaming with joy as she boasted to her boss about visiting her livestream, praising her, and sending her rockets.
Perhaps it was an unintentional mistake, or perhaps she was simply sharing her joy. Wu Xiaomiao was quite proud. After all, she was the woman Zhao An had slept with. Housekeeping Manager Zhao Fei had told her to prepare down jackets and other clothing and supplies for their trips to snowy regions, including skiing.
These were perks only available to women who had slept with Zhao An. And it was clear that Zhao Fei had a crystal-clear record of all the women's experiences with Zhao An. As a secretary, Zhao Fei had reached the pinnacle of what a secretary could do. Not only did she have to warm the bed, but she also had to juggle the boss's mistress and personal life. She was incredibly busy.
The price of this busy schedule was an unlimited credit card, allowing for unlimited spending and withdrawals. This credit card is independent of her salary. As long as her salary is paid, the credit card can be used just as it is, without any restrictions.
At least it's rarely used. Besides her mother and Aunt Chai, Zhao Fei is the only one with this privilege.
So no matter how many women Zhao An has, Zhao Fei isn't worried at all. She sits back and relaxes. In a sense, she's the boss of these female streamers. The women outside don't matter to her; she only cares about these slutty streamers in the company!
The thought of her best friend sleeping with her boss behind her back infuriated Xiao Qi. She even lost her focus while dancing. She ended up playing games instead. Her popularity remained low, with only a few hundred people. Even late at night, during the evening rush hour, and still so few people, you can imagine how much of a failure she's been.
And her earnings during this period weren't even as much as her best friend Wu Xiao Miao's in an hour. They livestreamed together, and Wu Xiao Miao is now a well-known streamer. Xiaoqi couldn't even meet the threshold for becoming a "failed" streamer. The gap was obvious, and it was no wonder she was angry and frustrated. She felt her best friend had taken everything she had.
Xiaoqi was furious, irritated, and on the verge of losing her mind. In the midst of her rage, she received a text message. She initially ignored it, but after the game ended and she wanted to check, she discovered it was from her boss, Zhao An, asking her to go to a place that was clearly an apartment complex.
At the sight of the address, Xiaoqi's pretty face flushed. What did that mean? It was obvious they were going for a late-night snack and playing chess. As for the hidden rules of sex, was there even any need to explain it? A single man and a single woman in the same room, if they weren't having sex, were they waiting for love?
After hurriedly ending her stream, Xiaoqi took a taxi to the complex and found an apartment according to the address. As soon as they arrived at the door, it opened. Zhao An, dressed casually, said with a smile, "Come on in! Have a glass of wine to warm you up."
"Thank you, boss," Xiao Qi nodded shyly. Was this what her roommates called "a gift from afar"?
Two bottles of red wine were placed on the dining table, already set. Two exquisite Western dishes were still steaming, likely freshly delivered and still warm.
Zhao An picked up the wine glass and said to Xiao Qi, "Come on, have a sip. Being a livestreamer is hard. I knew that from the beginning. Do you know where you failed?"
Xiao Qi shook her head in confusion. She truly didn't know, and she didn't know what to do.
"Eat something first. Don't starve." Zhao An ordered some Western dishes and began to devour them without any ceremony. Besides the steak, he also had plenty of other filling food, clearly to replenish his energy, after all, he had a strenuous workout tonight.
Xiao Qi ate her steak with some trepidation, finding it quite tasty. She wasn't very skilled with a knife and fork, having barely used them before.
Zhao An smiled, reached out, and expertly cut the steak into small pieces. "Eat."
"Thank you, boss." Xiao Qi's heart warmed, and she gave Zhao An a sweet smile. It was clearly a sweet smile, but on her part, it still held a coquettish, vixen-like allure. Her aura was flirtatious, the kind of innocent vixen with a subtle allure that seduced men. Compared to Zhang Qige's overt flirtation, Xiao Qi's flirtation was more subtle, more refined, and a bit classier.
Zhang Qige was the type of woman many men would mistake for a prostitute. She was incredibly flirtatious, with a strong air of worldliness about her, the kind that couldn't be changed.
A warm-hearted man's behavior was clearly a powerful tool for picking up girls. No woman would refuse the help of a warm-hearted man, and no woman wouldn't crave gentle treatment from a man. Except for some women with masochistic tendencies. "Live streaming isn't that simple. The female anchors are all very beautiful, with all sorts of looks. Some are pure and elegant, while others appear rather coquettish. Each one has a unique characteristic. Do you know what it is?" Zhao An asked.
Xiao Qi continued to shake her head in confusion; she truly didn't know.
"Everyone has their own unique characteristics. Feng Timo has an innocent appearance and can sing, while Zhang Qige is as coquettish as a prostitute. That's all she has. Have you seen any special talents? None! The same goes for Kaka," Zhao An commented, speaking frankly without any bias.