Mornings are the season for unleashing lust and mating. After ejaculating inside Xu Yingyue and her daughter again, Zhao An got up, feeling smug. Seeing the four won exhausted and sprawled on the bed, his vanity was greatly satisfied.
Upon arriving in the courtyard, he found Bai Qingyang there as well.
"Sit down, Zhao An. Since you're here, let's have breakfast together."
Zhao An picked up a stead bun and started popping it into his mouth without any hesitation. "If I'm not mistaken, that bastard Xu Chun must have gone back to confess, right? A scoundrel always tries to clear his na imdiately."
"That's right, he went to apologize, literally carrying a cane to the Lin family, and said he'd marry Lin Yuanyuan no matter what. Yan Ailing married into the Ba family, and Xu Yingyue married into the Qin family; their husbands are both prominent figures. Yan Ailing's husband, Balon, manages most of the Ba family's business and has a good relationship with his brother. You need to be careful; Balon's business is more or less related to the shady side." Bai Qingyang kindly reminded him; the young man was indeed showing off a bit too much.
Just then, the sound of high heels approached, and the tall Wen Lian entered with her two children to have breakfast. "Good morning, Zhao An."
"Good morning, sister-in-law," Zhao An smiled and nodded, taking a sip of the poured oolong tea. "Don't you think I'm a bit impetuous? The business world is like a battlefield, far more dangerous and treacherous than ordinary fighting. If I were like a sheep, I wouldn't survive. What kind of young person isn't impetuous? Besides, do you really think it's useful to talk to them about social niceties? You and I are both just prey for them."
Wen Lian glanced at Zhao An indifferently, then let the children eat their breakfast while she poured tea for the two of them.
Bai Qingyang lit a cigarette and offered one to Zhao An. "I know so things can't be given away. The real estate they lost yesterday, I've already had soone take it over, it'll be settled for you soon."
"Just give the cash, and also leave five adjacent shops, not too nice, just on the outskirts." Zhao An happily exhaled a smoke ring, picked up a stead bun and continued eating. "The physical industry is indeed profitable. If we bring so celebrities over for publicity, hold so movie premieres or sothing, that'll make even more money."
"Okay, no problem, I'll rember your favor." Bai Qingyang naturally knew that the other party wasn't doing this for any particular reason, just to do him a favor; those two plots of land were more important to him and the Bai family. Then, changing the subject, he asked another question, "I heard you're interested in getting involved in agricultural products?"
"No, just for fun. The Lin family cut off the supply of dicinal herbs, but there are still foreign herbs that can be imported, don't worry, I've already contacted the Samsung Group." Zhao An hadn't forgotten; in business, everything is negotiable. Lee Jae-yong had tried to invite him to South Korea more than once, but he was always busy and had no interest in those "old hags."
"I contacted overseas pharmaceutical companies, but it seems unnecessary," Bai Qingyang said. He had also contacted so overseas groups, but now it seed a bit redundant. Samsung Group was indeed very wealthy, and further cooperation would benefit both sides.
"No need," Zhao An said, not refusing. "We can use it after expanding production capacity anyway." He then took out his phone and tapped a few tis. "Using new energy for power generation is perfectly feasible. Power plants are out of the question; there are no privately owned ones. But using it for electric vehicles is possible, and applying it to infrastructure can save a lot of money every year. Once the patent is sold, the Bai family will be in an invincible position."
Bai Qingyang looked at the ssage on his phone; the docunt inside was much more detailed. "You had ti to write docunts last night?" he asked, his tone not without a hint of teasing.
"It was all prepared a long ti ago, I'm just giving it to you now. Those two, mother and daughter, are really slutty, haha. What do you think the Southwest Chamber of Comrce's reaction will be if I get them pregnant?" Zhao An's words were extrely vulgar, unchanged even when speaking to a playboy like Bai Qingyang.
"Haha, you really are a man of passion. I don't know what they're like, but they'd definitely want to kill you. As long as I'm here, they won't dare to use any open sches against you. You need to be careful of their underhanded tricks; the Ba family doesn't play by the rules." Bai Qingyang didn't seem to mind. n, after all, talk about money and won; it's normal. Won are just consumables, re spice in their eyes.
"Haha, I'm not afraid at all. On the contrary, I'm looking forward to them coming to cause trouble, giving so amusent." Zhao An finished speaking and stretched, his erect penis bulging out of his pants, almost bursting.
Bai Qingyang's eyes flashed with envy. "You really are vigorous and energetic. If you don't mind, you call 'brother,' and I'll call you 'younger brother.' How about we be sworn brothers?"
"I don't mind, haha, but being my brother cos at a price." Zhao An chuckled. As long as there's profit, even a father wouldn't matter. Dignity? Dignity is worthless; otherwise, why would there be so many godparents?
"Haha, since we're brothers, I won't hide anything from you. Wen Lian, go get so wine and take the child away." Bai Qingyang waved his hand, his expression sowhat strange.
The courtyard was empty; even the servants had left. Only Bai Qingyang and Zhao An remained.
"Since we're brothers, I'll be frank with you. As long as you assist , I certainly won't mistreat you. Choose any woman in the Bai family you fancy, just don't cause trouble." Bai Qingyang said generously, his expression surprisingly serious, not like he was joking.
"Anyone?" Zhao An's expression was sowhat strange. This was a very sophisticated way of putting it. So of the mature won there were quite attractive, but they were Bai Qingyang's elders. There was also the tall, model-like Wen Lian, his wife. Was that acceptable?
Bai Qingyang nodded again to confirm, "That's right, anyone is fine. Brother, I like n, but I don't mind won. n are more reliable; won only betray. If you like them, go for it, just don't cause any trouble. I don't care if you comfort or threaten , just don't cause any problems. Your sister-in-law is quite nice, isn't she? Do you want to sleep with her? I won't object."
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