Occasionally, Zhao An wouldn't sleep with his grandmother. He had other women who needed comfort and sex. Especially with the female anchors getting pregnant one after another, he needed to develop even more women, and there were also some slutty celebrities waiting for him to exploit. With so many women and so little time, plus business matters and conspiracies to handle, time was precious.
Sometimes, when his grandmother wanted to be fucked, she would say, "I've finished eating, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while," when Zhao An was home.
Whenever his grandmother said this, Zhao An knew that she was very sexually active and wanted to be fucked! So he would wait a while, follow her into the room, and seeing his grandmother pretending to be asleep, he would brutally violate her. He would bite her toes during sex, use the side position, and hold her while standing, etc.
Sometimes he would even change his grandmother into sexy stockings and then fuck her hard. Every time, he would ejaculate inside her, shooting deep inside, and then he wouldn't clean up, leaving immediately afterward. She didn't even take off the stockings she'd changed into, deliberately testing her grandmother's reaction.
Each time, her grandmother calmly changed her clothes and cleaned herself. After being fucked, her face was always flushed, clearly sexually satisfied.
From that point on, Zhao An and his grandmother tacitly agreed that she would pretend to be asleep whenever Zhao An wanted to have sex with her. Zhao An wouldn't hold back, fucking his grandmother hard, ejaculating inside her, and then leaving her naked on the bed to clean herself.
Logically, with no secrecy, any woman would know she'd been raped. But his grandmother remained silent, continuing to feign sleep, only occasionally moaning. Her two long, white legs expertly wrapped around her grandson's waist. As long as her eyes were closed, she was asleep, and nothing felt awkward.
Meanwhile, Huang Meng had obtained authorization from Bode Pharmaceutical Company and began sales and distribution. The company he entrusted was a holding company that had changed hands five times, so even if something went wrong, he wouldn't be held responsible, and there would be no evidence.
Although Zhao An's attitude was arrogant, Huang Meng still gritted his teeth and cooperated with him. As for sending his wife over, that would take some time; he needed to prepare himself mentally. Not every man is happy to give his wife away to someone else; at least he couldn't accept it. Even if he were a eunuch, he would still want to possess his wife, even if he couldn't have sex with her, just to see her.
Now that he was cooperating with the British aristocratic pharmaceutical company, it was a one-way street. If he didn't cooperate with Zhao An, he would still be overwhelmed by the new drug. And cooperating meant sending his wife over to be used, which was extremely unacceptable. Sending her was definitely going to happen, but the most dignified way to do it was the question he needed to consider.
During this time, Zhao An internally processed the first order for the balance scooters. Because it was sold online, there were no middlemen, so it could be shipped directly by logistics and express delivery, which was very convenient. By leveraging the internet to bypass the middlemen who exploit customers, the advantage of direct operation is that it can reclaim or pass on the profits from those middlemen to consumers, attracting customers with lower prices.
After fulfilling the orders, the patent was handed over to Tang Bing. Tang Bing had lost his former privileged status and could only obediently stay in the factory. He lived off Zhao An's handouts, but this dependence didn't come without a price; he also had to do the dirty work for Zhao An.
That's how making money is. If you don't like the trouble, you don't have to do it; no one will force you.
In the past, the proud Tang Bing wouldn't have accepted such an offer—it was like treating someone like a beggar! But things were different now. If he didn't take these low-profit orders, others would be scrambling to do them. Just being associated with Zhao An's company was valuable enough; who cared about profits? Being a dog was far more profitable.
"So that eunuch is still waiting? Heh, whatever. The drug won't be released anytime soon anyway. Let him handle the marketing. Heh, do a good job. I got your message." Zhao An hung up the phone. It was Huang Meng's strategist calling; Gong Xin, who had already betrayed him, would regularly share important intelligence.
Zhao An was with his cousin, his third aunt's daughter, Wei Qingyi. "Sister Qingyi, your oral skills are getting better and better."
Wei Qingyi had only recently learned of this. When she found out, she was already unfazed. Although somewhat surprised, she quickly accepted it. Because she had already been tamed, her vagina had been shaped like Zhao An's. What was there to complain about? She could only follow Zhao An, even though they were relatives.
"Honey, that's enough, I need to go back to work."
"No rush, let me fuck you one last time. Come home for dinner tonight, Auntie's here too. I'll try to get you pregnant soon, I'm really looking forward to you having my child!" Zhao An lewdly pulled his cousin Wei Qingyi up and pressed her onto the desk. Looking at her black stockings and high heels, his penis, covered in her saliva, aimed at her vagina and thrust in.
"Ah! The stockings are there, honey!" Wei Qingyi screamed, her lower body gradually widening, the fullness making her groan. She gripped the desk, her brows furrowing into a seductive expression.
The high-quality stockings were stretched taut by the hard penis as it pushed deeper into her vagina. White threads were already visible, the glans clearly showing. As Zhao An continued to penetrate, reaching deep into her core, the high-quality black stockings finally gave way, bursting with a "pop!" Wei Qingyi groaned softly. The close, flesh-to-flesh friction made her scream. The hot, thick penis was so full and satisfying. The relentless thrusting left her swaying and drenched in sweat.
In reality, the office was a den of iniquity. Basically, every woman who entered was fucked, while men avoided the waiting area. The office building was exclusively women; everyone knew it was a den of women, but it only aroused envy. With money, why not create a den of women?
No one would suspect that Zhao An was slowly turning the company into a den of iniquity. Not enough women? He'd start eating the grass right under his nose, getting all the female employees pregnant. It was time to close the net, because the residential complex was completed and furnished, ready for occupancy. Such a luxurious complex wasn't for everyone. Did he think he could get a house without any investment?