This statement startled everyone. Two hundred million US dollars worth of cosmetics? Just this little bit? This can't be an exaggeration, can it?
"Well, I'm honored. Young Master An's money-making skills are truly first-rate," Bai Huishan said, not actually shocked, just finding it a bit expensive and extravagant.
Zhao An scooped out a little ointment, quickly capped the bottle, and the rich, fragrant scent was invigorating. He applied the ointment to Bai Huishan's left hand, spreading it evenly, pressing firmly with his fingers to stimulate acupoints.
Bai Huishan felt a burning sensation. She didn't know why; even though she was pressing her arm, why was she having this reaction? She hadn't even thought about those things, yet a tingling, numb feeling gathered, like the feeling of sex. It made her long-dormant vagina begin to moisten and pulsate, a feeling of emptiness and loneliness washing over her—this was very abnormal!
Soon, under the effects of the ointment, Bai Huishan's left hand became smooth and white, the skin visibly firmer, while her right hand was relatively less firm. One was the left arm of a twenty-year-old, the other the right arm of a fifty-year-old—the difference was visible to the naked eye.
"Wow, this is amazing!"
"Young Master An, do you sell this?"
"Could I try some?"
The wealthy ladies and socialites eagerly asked. Bai Huishan looked at her arm, somewhat incredulous, and her obsessive-compulsive tendencies prevented her from seeing any change in one hand; it would look unsightly. "Young Master An, how long does the effect of this ointment last?"
Hearing this, the ladies stopped and looked at Zhao An expectantly.
Zhao An didn't seem to care, and smiled. "I don't know the exact time, but a month is possible. It's still being improved, and it's not for sale. I have no interest in money; my research is purely for scientific interest. So don't ask me if I'm selling it, I'm not. Perhaps I'll contact you next time I need lab rats. You can give me your business cards then. Bai Yue, could you keep these for me? I'm going to the restroom."
This was clearly giving Bai Yue a chance to speak up. His earlier actions were obviously telling everyone that Bai Yue had been taken advantage of and was now his woman.
Bai Yue was somewhat flattered. "Ah, okay, Young Master An, I'll take care of it."
"Everyone, please don't make things difficult for my daughter. Take it slow, one at a time. Who knows when this opportunity will come? I think everyone here is naturally beautiful; there's no need to rush these things, is there?" Song Huili smoothed things over, helping her daughter handle the situation.
Zhao An's move had already intimidated these women, and he had even cleverly left his contact information so he could contact them later if needed.
Wen Lian, who was receiving her son and daughter, watched the farce unfold but didn't think much of it. She left the children with the nanny and went to chat with her circle of friends, meeting up with the wives of other family heirs. Men chatted with men, women chatted with women—it was a circle, and even if it was just for show, it had to be maintained.
Zhao An comfortably relieved himself and ran into Bai Huishan, who was also using the restroom. Bai Huishan didn't hide anything and said with a smile, "Zhao An, I'll be hosting your initiation ceremony tomorrow. Can you do me a small favor?"
"Go ahead and say it. I can't guarantee anything, but if I can, I definitely will." Zhao An wasn't fooled. He smiled. What initiation ceremony? This was just a plea for his return, a way to save face for the Bai family, but the price of face was sacrificing many benefits.
Bai Huishan raised her arm and said, "Could you apply some to this hand too? I'm a bit of a perfectionist, and it doesn't look good like this, does it?"
"Then let's find a place to sit," Zhao An didn't refuse; it was just a small favor. He wasn't wrong about the two hundred million US dollars he mentioned. If he wasn't afraid people wouldn't believe him, he would have boasted about two billion. In reality, the cost was only a few thousand dollars, and this was just a show to let everyone know that he had many connections and could succeed in anything.
Every industry can make a lot of money; if you master any industry, it's quite simple. Generally speaking, only by specializing and focusing on one area can you establish yourself in an industry. Zhao An's haphazard approach won't make any money; he might even lose everything.
"This way," Bai Huishan gestured, leading Zhao An to a guest room. She didn't think much of it; they were just discussing some business, and a quiet environment would be conducive to conversation.
As soon as they entered the room, Zhao An grabbed Bai Huishan, this still-attractive mature woman. He was currently very aroused and needed a good release. Seeing so many beautiful women, it would be a shame not to have some fun with her.
Bai Huishan was startled but didn't struggle. Instead, she laughed, "You're still like a child. Okay, let me go, let's begin."
"Okay, let's begin!" Zhao An lewdly pulled up Bai Huishan's skirt, ripping off her red lace panties, revealing two dark red labia majora hidden beneath her plump, white buttocks.
"You! What are you doing! Ah!" Bai Huishan had barely finished speaking when she felt a surge within her, her lower body filled. A hot penis plunged inside her. Her vagina was already wet from the ointment applied, making it easy for Zhao An to penetrate her. She looked like a slut in heat, waiting for a man to enter her.
"You're already so wet, stop pretending. Let me have some fun, I'll fix it for you, I have better cosmetics than this. Hiss...so tight...so good...hasn't anyone used you in a long time?" Zhao An gasped, pressing Bai Huishan against the wall, her large breasts flattened and bulging out.
"Ah! No...you...get out...you can't do this, ah...I didn't...oh..." The more Bai Huishan struggled, the stronger the pleasure became. She never imagined she would be raped. She came to discuss business, but she was raped the moment she entered, and she even became incredibly wet. This contrast filled her with shame and indignation, especially with Zhao An teasing her!