Xiao Qi entered the restroom. The facilities were luxurious; even the hand dryer was incredibly powerful and silent.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her makeup was a little smudged, and there was a smudge of semen at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen. This was the feeling any girl would have after encountering such a disgusting thing. It was incredibly disgusting, truly disgusting. How could such a disgusting person exist in the world?
After fixing her makeup, she saw the extra two thousand yuan transfer message on her phone. Xiao Qi's eyes lit up with joy. They actually gave her the money! Two thousand yuan would last her for a while. Two thousand for just one blowjob? That wasn't unacceptable, but the thought of her favorite idol having such a hobby made her feel a little complicated.
Back in the office, Xiao Qi immediately spotted her best friend, leaning against Zhao An's arm. She was leaning in, patting him coquettishly, occasionally giggling, seemingly delighted by the man's teasing. Her smile was all over her face. One was taking advantage, the other pretending to be unaware. This back-and-forth was like a predictable pairing of adulterers!
"Ahem, I'm fine," Xiao Qi coughed, making her presence known. She still couldn't accept this kind of man being so ambiguous with other women.
Wu Xiao Miao, however, showed no sign of shyness. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Zhao An's arm and said with a smile, "Xiao Qi, you're here just in time. The boss said he wants to take us to a big hotel for dinner. Your contract is ready, too. Come on out and take a look."
Xiao Qi wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She still had to check on the contract. If she went alone, wouldn't that leave her best friend alone with the man? With a roll of her eyes, she said, "Xiao Miao, why don't you come look over the contract with me? Okay, please!" She clasped her hands together in an expectant gesture.
Seeing her best friend like this, Wu Xiao Miao didn't know what to say, so she could only nod. "Okay, boss, excuse me."
Zhao An, however, smiled. "No problem, go ahead."
Only after the two women left the office did Zhao An sneer. Returning to his desk, he looked at the computer in front of him. Stock returns had begun to decline. After making so much money, the increased risk had caused some investors to lose everything. It was a game of pass the parcel, waiting to see who would ultimately take over this mess.
"I need to think of something to make money. It's not like I'm actually going to make a movie, is it?" Zhao An tapped the table, looking at his two gaming companies. One was Riot, which he had acquired long ago and was responsible for the League of Legends division. The other was Blizzard, the gaming company he had recently negotiated with.
In the past, Zhao An had always been interested in playing games. But now, he was either in the process of playing with women or on his way to doing so, and finding time to play games was a bit difficult.
At this moment, an email arrived. It had Chinese subtitles, but it still looked a bit strange. "Hello, Boss, the company is planning to restructure and invest in several projects. We haven't decided on any game projects yet. Please make a decision for us in your free time!"
Zhao An's fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard. "I'll be there next weekend. Your current goal is to make a promotional video for World of Warcraft and focus on developing new game projects. From now on, you only need to focus on making games. Whether they make money or not is not your concern. Just focus on making them."
Across the ocean, at the game headquarters, a bald man was particularly satisfied with the response to the email. Lately, he felt that profit models were becoming increasingly difficult. Spending money was required everywhere, which led to this kind of thing. Having someone willing to spend money to acquire the company was definitely something he strongly supported.
After finishing all this, Zhao An made another call. "Honey, book me a flight for Thursday. We'll go to America together to check out our new company. Oh, and keep an eye out for me. I need to buy a private jet—it has to be nice and expensive. We'll go on a trip together then. This time, I'll take you, Zhao Fei, and my mom with me."
Chai Miaoyu, who was busy at the company, answered the call. "Okay, I see. Is there anything else you need to take care of?"
"No, buy your swimsuit over there. Also, take a bath tonight. I'm going to fuck you hard!" Zhao An laughed and hung up. It was time to go out and see if there were any places worth spending money on. Or rather, places where I could make money.
Fingers tapped on the keyboard. He needed to find some mercenaries to serve as bodyguards, preferably women. When they were older, they would just bear children for him and leave everything else alone.
Time always flew by when he was busy. Soon, there was another knock on the office door. "Boss, can we come in?"
"No, wait outside. We're going to eat." Zhao An closed his computer. He had almost finished the program; it was time to prepare for the next project. With the live streaming platform, the daily turnover was substantial, not to mention the increasingly popular game.
Zhao Fei seemed to have just received a call asking her to come along on a business trip. She was in a very good mood. "Boss, do you need a ride?"
"No, Aunt Liu will be your driver. You have things to do. Everything needs to be done before Wednesday. You understand," Zhao An said with a wink.
Zhao Fei nodded in understanding. She had a flight on Thursday, so everything else had to be done by Wednesday. "I understand, Boss. I'll call Mom."
When the three of them arrived downstairs, Liu Qianhong was already waiting in her Porsche. She wore light makeup, looking dignified and beautiful. For a female driver, she was quite beautiful. Seeing Zhao An, she nodded and smiled slightly, "Hello, Boss."
"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Liu." Zhao An's eyes immediately fixed on her plump breasts, his smile tinged with a hint of amusement.
"You're welcome. Please get in the car." Liu Qianhong's heart was pounding. She then opened the door and made an inviting gesture. She didn't dare to continue. What if Zhao An got wild and wanted to fuck her? Although she would also be happy to be fucked by such a strong man, the location was wrong.