They supposedly took a bath together, but Zhao An actually got a little too inappropriate with Bai Junlin in the bathroom, and ended up having sex again.

The price he paid was that Bai Junlin was completely exhausted and had to rest in bed, having been fucked twice in a row. As a normal person, Bai Junlin couldn't handle it. But the advantage of a mature woman is her endurance. After a morning break, she could get back to work in the afternoon.

A refreshed Zhao An arrived at the company, ready to take care of other matters. With the group's growing business, his time was definitely running out, and he needed to find a way to relieve the pressure.

Qian Yuling hadn't moved in yet. After the office building was completed after the New Year, she would move in with them and take charge of the electronics department.

Watching the stock market rebound, Zhao An had already anticipated the unexpected. The publicity campaign was just a way to get the word out. The manufacturer of this Android smartphone was Tang Electronics, so a stock rebound was only natural.

Secretary Zhao Fei flung open the office door and, upon entering, saw Zhao An banging a woman. "Honey, Huang Meng from the Huang Group wants to see you. Do you want to?"

The woman beneath Zhao An's lap wasn't a female anchor, but the currently popular female commentator, Xiao Lou. The eloquent Xiao Lou could only cover her mouth, enduring Zhao An's rape with a certain sadness. She was actually being raped; she had just arrived at the office to commentate on a match and was spotted by Zhao An, so he summoned her to the office.

How could a weak woman resist a beast like Zhao An? She struggled fiercely at first, but as Zhao An entered, Xiao Lou gave up. Resistance was pointless; it was better to let go and enjoy.

"Huang Meng? Tsk, not interested. Just turn him down! You little slut, you're squeezing so tight, it feels so good!" Zhao An grinned, pulling Xiao Lou's hand away. He then covered her mouth with his, thrusting vigorously, striving to break Xiao Lou's virginity!

Two towels lay on the sofa, soaked with vaginal fluid and blood!

The requirements for recruiting female anchors and commentators were simple: they had to be virgins and unaffiliated, making it easy for Zhao An to satisfy his lust.

Although the requirements were strange, they agreed for the high salary. Any refusal would seem like a waste of effort.

Xiaolou's expression was filled with grief and indignation. She had never expected to be raped. She half-thought of calling her secretary for help, but hearing her voice sent a chill down her spine.

"Bai Qiuqin, the chairman of Hailing Pharmaceutical Group, has also scheduled a meeting at 11:00. Do you want to cancel?" Zhao Fei said calmly. She had seen many women being fucked to death by their husbands, so she wasn't surprised.

"Sure. Just call me when you're almost done." Zhao An said, and began thrusting hard, fucking Xiaolou so hard she couldn't even moan!

After half an hour, Zhao An climbed off Xiaolou, satisfied. "Your salary will be raised next month. Work hard and you'll get more. From now on, you'll give it to me whenever I want it, understand?" Zhao An stroked Xiaolou's hair and smirked at this new era of commentary.

Xiaolou's fair, delicate body was covered in bruises, her buttocks swollen from being spanked. As a female commentator, she'd just gained some popularity, and now she was being targeted.

Sobbing helplessly, Xiaolou nodded, "I understand."

"That's right. As long as you're my woman, I won't treat you badly. Don't look for a boyfriend; I won't allow it. Don't have any ulterior motives. Understand?" Zhao An's smile was gentle, but his aura was terrifying, frightening Xiaolou to the point of trembling.

"I understand, I understand." Xiaolou trembled, a little frightened.

"Pack up and go back to rest. I'll say hello." Zhao An smiled, unconcerned about this female commentator; he was just a flesh toilet.

After working for a little over ten minutes, Zhao Fei knocked on the office door. "Honey, Bai Qiuling's here."

"Okay, let her in. You just stay outside." Zhao An nodded, took a sip of his coffee, his eyes a little sleepy.

The sound of high heels tapping against the floor accompanied the clacking of ten slender, white toes. Ten elegant, simple black heels entered the office. A thin strap crossed the toes, and another tied around the ankle. The design was simple yet elegant, fashionable without being vulgar. Paired with the perfect foot, the heels' allure was fully revealed!

Zhao An's gaze was worth it. The saying that women with beautiful feet are usually not ugly was truly true.

Bai Qiuling also vaguely sensed Zhao An's gaze, and her heart trembled slightly, but she put on a smile. "Mr. Zhao, long time no see. You're still as handsome as ever. You must have charmed many women."

"It's just so-so. Just say what you want to say. You're not here to flatter me, are you? Stop talking nonsense and sit down." Zhao An was lecherous one moment, then extremely serious the next. His expression changed faster than the pages of a book, and it was particularly outrageous!

Seeing his expression, Bai Qiuling paused, feeling a bit awkward. "I came to see if Mr. Zhao is interested in further cooperation. Everyone knows Mr. Zhao is a business genius. Everyone wants to work with you."

These words were both flattering and ingratiating.

"I really have no interest in making money right now. I'll exceed my expectations in two months at the latest. I really don't have any other interests in making money right now. You've come to the wrong place." Zhao An waved his hand and lit a cigarette, looking a little tired.

"What does Mr. Zhao want in exchange for working with me? The Bai family has always been open to talent like you." Bai Qiuling's pretty face turned serious.

"Really? Open your arms in what sense? Just because I'm not interested now doesn't mean I won't be interested in the future. You don't need to ask me. Forget about business matters. If it's about relationships, I might still be interested." Zhao An's serious expression shifted back to a lecherous one. The change in demeanor was swift, yet not abrupt at all.

Bai Qiuling felt a headache and rubbed her head. "I have many female artists under my management. Mr. Zhao can choose any one he likes."

"I'm not interested in those sluts. Who knows if they're sick or not? They're just cheap bastards. I don't need them." Zhao An didn't like those so-called celebrities. Celebrities were just sex workers serving the rich.

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