After Zhao An left contentedly, Xiao Qi sat alone on the bathroom floor. Her cunt, swollen from fucking, still had a thumb-sized hole. Streams of thick, white, turbid semen oozed out, symbolizing the defilement of a pure young woman. Now, another young woman had appeared!
Still aching slightly from her lower body, Xiao Qi sat on the floor, hugging her knees, letting the shower pour down on her, as if trying to wash away the traces of filth.
After a while, the bathroom door opened, and the older cousin, who was quite well-known in the company, walked in. "Get ready and go get something to eat. Don't be so desperate. It's no big deal. Many women who want to hook up with my cousin don't have the qualifications or conditions. If you don't hurry up and keep feeling sorry for yourself, the other female anchors will start making their move."
This finally brought Xiao Qi to her senses. She had simply been having trouble accepting the loss of her virginity and the anal sex. Zhao An had played with her mouth, pussy, asshole, and legs, and only the titjob hadn't been used yet.
"I understand, thank you." Xiao Qi wiped her tears, stood up, and quickly began to wash up, no longer worried. It was true. If she stopped, the other female anchors would be happy, as they would have one less competitor. Besides, they'd already been fucked, so why pretend to be innocent? If it was hard to accept, they could go back and worry about it. Now was the time to please men.
However, Xiao Qi was puzzled. How could Liu Xiaojun be so calm? She didn't even shy away from making love with Zhao An. This didn't seem like a normal cousin relationship. Did they have sex? This was a serious matter, cousin incest?
Elsewhere, in the Tang Group building, Tang Wu paced his office, looking a bit irritable and worried.
So far, Zhao An's "Iron Man" has grossed over 1 billion yuan at the box office. The exquisite special effects added a lot to the film's appeal, and the subject matter was also quite novel. A second-generation rich superhero, blessed with beautiful women, instead of being reduced to a miserable existence. This exhilarating feeling allowed people to release their inner repression, and since it was a first-of-its-kind theme, Zhao An had made a killing.
Starting today, the cinema had resumed its partnership with Zhao An. Anyone who refused to do something as lucrative as this was an idiot; there was no way they were going to throw money away just for the sake of face.
"What the hell, that bastard!" Tang Wu was furious. He had always considered Zhao An an imaginary enemy, an agent he could use to replicate his success. He had always despised this humble guy; why would he fight him?
"Brother Wu, Tang Bing has started collaborating with Zhao An on that food delivery platform," a subordinate reported.
Tang Wu was startled, his eyes becoming extremely menacing. With less than two months left until the end of the year, the year-end meeting and family gathering would be the time for the selection. He didn't want to be overturned at this critical moment. "Go find out what they're up to. Damn, didn't those people from the Catering Association give us a heads-up?"
"It was the Zhang family woman who gave the heads-up. They're more inclined to follow the Zhang family's opinion," the subordinate replied truthfully.
Tang Wu was furious, slamming his fist down on the table. Looking at the information his subordinate had reported, Zhao An actually had two game companies—no, three.
One game company specialized in mobile games, making a killing. They'd try all sorts of games, then set them aside if they didn't work out, and continue to maintain the popular ones.
The remaining two were Riot Games and Blizzard, both of which Zhao An had annexed. Riot's League of Legends had already become a major esports craze, attracting countless young people who loved video games, the primary consumer base.
As for Blizzard, there was no need to mention it. Anything Blizzard produced was guaranteed to be high-quality. While the value of that statement had declined recently, it still managed to rake in revenue with World of Warcraft and maintained a strong fan base.
Thanks to these three gaming companies, Zhao An's monthly income could reach over 2 billion yuan, giving him no worries at all. As long as he didn't act recklessly, this was a safe and secure job, with plenty of money to spend every month.
The very sight of these three companies gave Tang Wu a headache. If he could consistently earn 2 billion yuan a month, he'd be firmly entrenched in the position of heir apparent.
No young person could dare claim to consistently earn 2 billion yuan, even if it was just for a month; a year would be a stretch. As for ordinary people, they'd never even seen tens of millions, so talking about tens of billions a month was pure nonsense.
Thinking of this, Tang Wu's eyes grew wary. Just because Zhao An could earn 2 billion yuan a month didn't mean Tang Bing could do the same.
Finding a phone number, Tang Wu took a deep breath and dialed. "Zhao An? It's Tang Wu."
Zhao An wasn't in class at the moment, but in the teachers' dormitory. "Well, what's up, Yin-Yang Man!"
"What did you say?" Tang Wu bristled. How dare you! How dare you mock him! You really don't know how to spell death!
"I called you hermaphrodite, was I wrong? Haha, calling me to beg for mercy? Plagiarism feels good, right? Keep plagiarizing my food delivery platform this time. If you don't follow my lead, you're my son!" Zhao An said, then hung up the phone without giving him a second chance.
Tang Wu was stunned, then his face flushed red with anger, his lungs nearly exploding with rage. "Outrageous! Outrageous! Damn it! How dare this jerk talk to me like that? Go teach him a lesson!"
They were preparing to use force, sending people to disrupt the company.
Downstairs at the group building, several thugs entered, beating up anyone they saw and causing trouble. If they hadn't been stopped, they would have probably even assaulted women.
However, several employees were still beaten for no reason. Some of the thugs even urinated in the crowd, completely disrespectful, completely unconcerned about being caught on camera. They were just cannon fodder, just to disgust everyone. Zhao Fei, who was in a meeting, was stunned by the news. "Call the police and let them handle it. Let the employees who were assaulted go home and rest for two days. It's paid leave."