Zhao An barely slept that night, spending most of his time tormenting Qian Yuling, as if trying to make up for lost time. After his first shot, he pressed down on Tang Yin and continued thrusting, completely unrefreshed, and needing none. The system-imbued skills and talents only strengthened his virility.
Even in Hengdu, Bai Qiuqin arrived at her father's office. As the head of the Bai family, Bai Song was always in charge of the clan.
In a long white dress and ten-centimeter silver heels, Bai Qiuqin looked tall and sexy. The aura cultivated by a large family was gentle yet tinged with nobility.
"Father, Zhao An declined our invitation. Here are the cigarettes he gave you as compensation. They're said to be worth eight million." Bai Qiuqin placed the cigarettes on the table and sat in a chair in front of it, eyes narrowed, as if pondering something.
Bai Song picked up the cigarettes, examined them, then unwrapped them and lit them. After taking a puff, he felt completely refreshed. "Did he make this himself?"
"Yes," Bai Qiuqin nodded. Although she didn't smoke, she could still sense the staggering profits these cigarettes could generate.
"Bai San, come in." Bai Song pressed a button, as if calling for someone.
A bespectacled man who looked like a secretary walked in, bowing his head respectfully. "Master."
"Take this pack of cigarettes and have it tested, as quickly as possible. I want the results in half an hour!" Bai Song's tone carried a commanding presence, the product of accumulated authority.
"Yes, Master." Bai San took the cigarettes and immediately sent them to the laboratory for testing.
Bai Song smoked a cigarette and then opened another pack. He knew they weren't poisonous, but he still needed to analyze them. "What conditions did he offer?"
"He said he didn't want to be a dog, preferring to be free and alone. Although he refused to return, there was still a possibility of cooperation," Bai Qiuqin said truthfully. She had no need to lie. Two beautiful legs, folded and crossed, their slender legs wrapped in black stockings, looked mysterious and alluring.
"Oh, so what kind of collaboration are you planning?" Bai Song seemed to have guessed the outcome. Zhao An's talent was truly astonishing. He couldn't help but admire the fact that young people now dominate the world. There will be more and more profitable industries. Traditional industries are the foundation, solid, but they can't match the speed of money-making during the bubble economy.
"No, I'm inviting him to join medical research. He's also knowledgeable in this area. If we can develop an effective, low-cost treatment, it would be a great opportunity for us to gain both fame and wealth." Bai Qiuqin slowly explained her plan. Nothing is more secure than pharmaceutical manufacturing. Moreover, pharmaceutical companies that possess core technologies are protected. As long as they stay within the boundaries, no one will bother them.
Bai Song smoked the herbal cigarette, and his mind seemed to clear up. The aroma of the herbs wafted through the office.
After a moment of silent contemplation, Bai Song came up with an idea. "Everyone has needs. What are they?"
"Not at the moment, but I've noticed one thing: he seems to be quite fond of women. His company headquarters is almost entirely staffed by women, and the male employees have been relocated to other floors. And none of his artists are taking on film roles. It's as if he wants to be all to himself." Bai Qiuqin could tell at a glance that Zhao An was lustful.
A lustful man is simple: you can only deal with women. However, there are some subtle requirements and considerations. Does he prefer sexy young models or mature beauties? Does he have a virgin complex? These all have to be considered.
Seduction isn't just about stripping off and having sex. That's the lowest form of seduction. It's not seduction, it's psychosis.
"Research his type. There's no man who isn't lustful. Nineteen out of twenty candidates have agreed. You should hurry and get this one too. The overseas market has been fluctuating lately. Whoever can make more money overseas will have more say. Do you understand what I mean?" Bai Song instructed his daughter.
Bai Song has two sons and a daughter, the youngest and smartest. The eldest is diligent and hardworking, without much distinction, but also without mistakes, and he's quite good at harvesting. The second is bright and imaginative, having both made and lost a fair share of money. He's a bold, enterprising, and energetic person.
Bai Song has never married off his daughter, and he's allowed her to date without stopping her, because marriage requires his approval. Allowing his daughter to fall in love freely is essentially a form of free-range behavior, perhaps catching a big fish. As for freedom of marriage? That's a joke, something he's been waiting for.
"I understand, Father. I'll follow up. I've heard recently that the vixen in the Qian family is very close to Zhao An and is showing signs of collaborating. I'm worried she'll seize the opportunity to marry Zhao An and seize his assets. Her presence wouldn't bode well for our Bai family." The vixen Bai Qiuqin was referring to was, of course, Qian Yuling. Only Qian Yuling could truly be called a vixen.
As for her appearance, Qian Yuling was a breathtaking beauty. Qian Yuling's figure was graceful and charming. Her charm was alluring, alluring, and mature. In every respect, she was a perfectly qualified lover and a highly qualified talent.
"Don't worry about that. The Qian family doesn't have the guts to try to annex our Bai family. Let's spread the word that Zhao An is a descendant of ours. Let others think twice before poaching us. Humph, if they dare not, I'll chop their hands off!" Bai Song revealed the ruthlessness of a seasoned veteran. Showy moves? He'd choose a single strike!
"Okay, Father." Bai Qiuqin was also slightly startled. The struggles within large families were so brutal. Could anyone really think this was just a formality? How could one make money without being a bit shady?
Half an hour had passed before they knew it, and there was a knock on the office door. "Master, the inspection report is in."
"Send it in." Bai Song took the report from the secretary and began to read it, putting on his glasses. She said to her secretary, "You go out first."
Bai Qiuqin didn't show any impatience. Instead, she crossed her arms over her belly, a perfectly ladylike gesture. Her posture was indescribably feminine, captivating. Women from wealthy families simply take good care of themselves!
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