He didn't stay for dinner…
Zhao An left directly to have dinner with Old Pang after getting off work.
The situation he had set up was almost ready to be closed; he hadn't closed it before because it wasn't necessary.
Taking it slow was more fun; firstly, he wasn't lacking in women, and secondly, he was playing the long game.
With Pang Wanjing and Wang Mei both pregnant…
Zhao An needed to collect even more sex slaves.
At Old Pang's house, the door was tightly closed…
In the living room…
Zhao An was drinking with Pang's wife, while Old Pang watched, laughing and joking, seemingly unconcerned that his wife was being taken advantage of.
In fact, Old Pang had gotten used to it over time.
Every time he saw his virtuous wife being taken advantage of by Zhao An, he felt a cuckolded excitement.
Although this was strange, Zhao An explained it was psychological; only by resolving the psychological issue could the physical urges return.
"Teacher, in a few days, the higher-ups will send two teachers to assist you.
Thank you so much, otherwise our village might never have been able to develop."
Old Pang picked up his wine glass and took a sip, his feelings somewhat complicated.
"It's nothing. I think money is meant to be spent.
If spending money can bring some help to others, I think it's worth it. Come on, brother, let's have a drink."
After saying that, Zhao An picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Old Pang's, then kissed Old Pang's wife on the lips…
Looking at the shy expression on this virtuous, mature woman's face.
Old Pang only glanced sideways, not angry. Let alone kissing, Zhao An had done plenty of things like grabbing breasts and rubbing genitals, and he had tacitly approved of it.
"If everyone were as kind-hearted as you, that would be wonderful."
"That depends on fate, haha."
"By the way, Old Pang, the village road is almost finished, but it will take some time. In three to five days, once things settle down, it will be open to traffic."
"I was thinking the school needs some renovations; if necessary, we'll tear it down and rebuild it."
Zhao An took off Pang's wife's clothes, leaving her without even a bra, and caressed her large breasts with his large hands. They were slightly sagging, but felt wonderful.
Although Pang's wife's family wasn't wealthy, as the village chief's wife, she was at least much better off than Chun Tao and the others, so her figure was curvy but not obese.
Holding such a full-figured beauty in his arms was like holding a soft, warm, plush pillow.
"Ah!"
Old Pang and Pang's wife both looked at Zhao An with surprise, seemingly wondering if he had too much money.
"But building a mobile primary school will cost a lot of money, right?"
Old Pang's voice trembled slightly. It wasn't that he hadn't considered it…
But he thought it was too absurd!
Zhao An didn't answer…
Instead, he took Old Pang's Wife's breast and sucked on it a few times, licking the nipple until it swelled and hardened, like a large, round, purple grape.
"Old Pang, what do you think I'm here for?
Money isn't important to me. Everything I say depends on my mood.
I will invest in this construction. Mention it when you go to the town meeting; it'll be credited to you."
Old Pang's mind started to race. He didn't really care about credit, but if he spearheaded this project, his reputation would naturally be much better.
Who doesn't like a good reputation? Everyone likes others praising them constantly. Humans are vain.
"Teacher, you can't lie to me, I really trust you."
"I'm not lying, brother, it's fate that I'm here.
When I first came here, I had dozens of places to choose from, I just grabbed one with my eyes closed!"
Zhao An finished speaking and then closed his eyes, fondling and playing with Pang's Wife's breasts. "Just grabbing one like that and it landed in our village, it's really fate."
"I don't ask for anything else, I'll definitely go back later, maybe I'll travel to other places.
As for the businesses here, I'll have to ask you to take good care of them, brother. The factory is a good factory.
But if it doesn't keep going, it's all a joke."
Zhao An was also speaking his mind, pretending to have some needs.
Hearing this, Old Pang patted his chest and said, "No problem, everything's easy to handle. Your problem is my problem, Old Pang's problem. No problem, I'll definitely make sure it's successful. So many people in our village are counting on the factory to open and make money; they may not say it, but they're all grateful to you."
Zhao An laughed heartily, picked up his glass, and clinked it with Old Pang's. "Come on, let's have a drink."
"Old Pang, now let's talk about your situation.
I see you're responding now, which proves the treatment you've been receiving has been effective.
However, that's enough for now.
If you want it to get even better, you'll need a strong medicine!"
Having discussed development and future prospects, it was now time to address his impotence. Old Pang certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity, and even his wife looked up at Zhao An.
She definitely hoped her husband could get an erection...
Instead of living a life of widowhood.
Seeing the hopeful looks in their eyes…
Zhao An grinned lewdly. "It's actually very simple. My method is to further provoke Old Pang.
If this succeeds, Old Pang will probably be able to enjoy that kind of pleasure in the future."