Bai Qiuling's mission was both simple and difficult: to persuade Zhao An to return to the Bai family.

The later she returned, the greater her chances of failure. Competition existed within the Bai family, but it wasn't fierce enough to escalate into infighting. If he were lured away by other Bai family members, their entire branch would suffer.

"We must find a way." Bai Qiuling knew she couldn't wait any longer. Although she had already spread the word that Zhao An was a member of the Bai family, the fact that members of the Bai family bore the surname Zhao signaled to others that they were a branch of the family, and that a powerful branch could become a clan. Furthermore, even if he were lured away by the other three families, it would be a huge loss.

Since they were a large family, they would undoubtedly have young ladies waiting to marry. Marrying off a daughter was a simple matter; if they wanted to, it was possible. It all depended on how they executed it.

Ring, ring, ring, a pleasant bell rang out. Bai Qiuling glanced at the caller ID and frowned. "Dad."

"How's the negotiation going?" Bai Song's tone held a hint of authority. On crucial matters, he wouldn't back down.

"I'm still observing. I didn't expect Zhao An to take down the Shanxing Group so quickly. Much faster than I imagined." Bai Qiuling spoke frankly. She'd assumed Zhao An would be incredibly difficult to handle, but she hadn't expected him to be so easily overcome. It was faster than anyone else, even a bit unexpected.

"What are his conditions?" Bai Song inquired again, cutting no corners and asking directly what the other party wanted.

"He doesn't want to be tied down. He literally said he doesn't want to be anyone's grandson." Bai Qiuling, without any pretense, spoke Zhao An's words directly.

"What are the specific conditions? Haven't you even agreed on the specific conditions?" Bai Song was a little annoyed. This kind of thing could be discussed. Anything could be discussed. Nothing was off-limits.

"He's a bit of a lecher. I'm looking for women for him." Bai Qiuling had no choice but to explain her plans.

"Okay, go ahead. Your second uncle and the others are already making moves, and so are the Huang family. Zhao An won't be killed. Now we have to win him over and prevent him from being taken away." Bai Song clearly knew a lot of inside information. He hadn't expected Zhao An to be so decisive, voluntarily giving up Haotuan Waimai, a platform that could earn him tens of billions, and simply handing it over.

In the eyes of capitalists, this is the behavior of an animal. Not earning money and giving it away—is that what a capitalist should do?

However, Zhao An was no capitalist at all. He had no interest in making money; he was only interested in spending money on women.

"Okay, I'll meet with him again today. If we can reach a collaboration in medicine, I think we can win him over temporarily," Bai Qiuling responded with a serious expression.

"Hmph, I don't care about that. Just get it done as soon as possible. Also, if he wants to arrange a marriage, you can handle it yourself." Bai Song was even considering marrying off his daughter. In his opinion, Zhao An was a very intelligent young man. Any normal person would be lost in such overwhelming success, but Zhao An remained remarkably calm.

Earning ten billion in three months would have been enough to send any young person packing. It's the height of ambition, and it's normal to be completely empty-handed.

But Zhao An remained calm. At most, he'd just toyed with one of his female anchors. Toying with a few women wasn't a big deal. What capitalist boss didn't have a few mistresses?

Besides toying with women, he seemed to have no other flaws.

Racing? Violence? Lawlessness? None of these. He was a perfectly good citizen, without even a single bad habit.

He hadn't even gone all-in at the casino. He was the pinnacle of stability.

This kind of young talent was exactly what every major family needed; this was the true progeny of a powerful family.

"Okay, I understand." Bai Qiuling's heart sank as she heard the other party hang up. She hated being forced into marriage the most. Zhao An had grown up now, and winning him over would indeed require an alliance.

Bai Qiuling wasn't willing to sacrifice her own happiness for a marriage with Zhao An, and no one could force her.

But how to connect with Zhao An was a daunting question.

Zhao An ignored all that. After satisfying his lust with the female bodyguard, Domit, he went home.

It was already eleven o'clock. Zhao An went back to shower, and the women had all gone to bed.

Looking at the women's rooms, Zhao An smiled slightly, unlocked his aunt's room, and squeezed into bed.

His aunt had just fallen asleep when she was suddenly awakened. Upon discovering her nephew Zhao An had come again, she couldn't help but plead, "Xiao An, no! The others haven't slept yet. We'll be discovered. Your cousin might want to come and sleep with me."

"Don't come here! Xiao Li is sleeping with her older cousin and the others. My aunt is sleeping with my older aunt. You're mine tonight. I'm going to fuck you!" Zhao An pulled up her nightgown and roughly ripped off her panties, tearing a pair of lace panties worth several hundred yuan.

"No! Ah!" her aunt moaned, feeling that familiar feeling return.

Zhao An grabbed her hips and grinned lewdly, "Aunt, you're already wet. Were you waiting for me?"

Her aunt felt a little humiliated. These days were her ovulation period, so of course she'd be wet. Besides, after being fucked by Zhao An, she was a bit addicted.

But she was an elder after all. Asking Zhao An for sex was something she couldn't do.

The moment the penis entered her, my aunt breathed a sigh of relief, her heart seemingly at ease, and she half-heartedly complied. Her experience as a mature woman taught her when to twist her hips to maximize pleasure for both of them. Ovulation certainly heightened her libido, so much so that even Zhao An's rough rape could arouse her.

Feeling the fiery warmth enveloping her, Zhao An kissed my aunt, who had turned her head. "Aunt, I'll tell you a secret."

"What secret?" My aunt hummed softly in pleasure, but didn't moan out loud. Instead, her vagina was leaking more and more fluid, and her vagina was becoming smoother and smoother. The feeling of being filled to the brim was something she had never experienced with her husband before, and after trying it once, it was unforgettable!

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