"This is my entrepreneurial journey. I was really lucky at the beginning; I got my start-up capital from the lottery."
Zhao An said with a smile, skillfully picking up a roast chicken and eating it.
He didn't eat Western food…
Instead, he ordered a very lavish mini-Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
This kind of feast costs over 100,000 yuan per table, not because the ingredients are particularly high-quality.
But because the taste is delicious and the presentation is excellent.
It's a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate; it wouldn't be out of place to entertain guests.
Liu Shuying listened with shining eyes; she knew Zhao An was telling the truth.
Because Zhao An had been on television and given interviews; he was a top student who had invented many high-tech products.
Some people had wanted to find out how he achieved such success.
His answer was only one sentence: "Accumulate knowledge and experience gradually; read more books in your spare time so you can use them when it matters most."
"Hehe, you're such a funny little guy.
With your wit, you must have fooled quite a few girls."
Liu Shuying laughed heartily. She didn't giggle coyly; her hearty laughter had the feel of a friendly chat.
"It's alright. I have genuine feelings for every woman.
I hate prostitution. I believe lust can lower a person's IQ, so I don't like pure lust.
Feelings and romance are essential.
Only then can the mind and body be elevated.
Also, prostitution carries risks. If you get AIDS, your life is ruined.
So I never go to prostitutes.
That kind of thing is disgusting to me."
Zhao An ate the roast chicken slowly and deliberately. His movements were quick, yet exuded an elegant air. In less than five minutes, he had finished the whole chicken.
His stomach felt like a bottomless pit; no amount of food could satisfy him—this was the legendary glutton.
No matter how much he ate, he was never full, always craving more.
This also applied to women.
"Hehe, well, I don't know."
Liu Shuying didn't want to discuss this topic further; she was afraid she would lose control.
The man before her was still young, about the same age as her son.
If such a young man were to climb on her body, she would be utterly ashamed.
If Liu Shuying knew that many women her age had already been with Zhao An,
and some had even become pregnant and given birth, she probably wouldn't have so many thoughts and burdens.
Faced with an outstanding man, any woman would be attracted, unless she was frigid.
"Actually, Auntie, there's no need to be embarrassed.
Sexual life is inevitable. As the old saying goes, 'Food and sex are human nature.' Whether or not sex is harmonious has a profound impact on family and life.
In fact, a satisfying sex life is often enjoyable for both men and women.
Life is more fun, and work is more motivating."
Zhao An paused here, "Actually, women of Auntie's age have very strong sexual desires. I wonder if Auntie has ever had an orgasm?"
Zhang Shuying glanced at Zhao An, didn't answer, but instead mocked, "You're not interested in an old woman like me, are you?"
Zhao An looked at Zhang Shuying, his eyes clear, without a trace of lust.
"Generally speaking, a man's sexual desire is strongest before the age of twenty, gradually declining between twenty and thirty, and then becoming increasingly weaker.
Women, on the other hand, are physiologically shaped so that their sexual needs become increasingly intense after thirty, peaking at fifty.
That's why there's the saying, 'Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, fifty like a sitting duck sucking the earth.'"
"Hehe, I don't believe it.
Not all women are like that, and not all women need that kind of thing."
Zhang Shuying couldn't help but look at Zhao An with newfound respect. She had always thought he was just lucky, but it turned out he was genuinely capable.
Faced with such a charming man, she was even a little tempted.
Thinking about this, Zhang Shuying felt her lower body begin to feel wet.
For some reason, she felt a slight itch, a longing to be fucked!
She wasn't a woman with a high sex drive; she could control herself.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been away for months at a time to make up for lost time, and he wouldn't have considered cheating.
Zhao An didn't press further. Instead, he gently touched Liu Shuying's hand. "I admit I have inappropriate thoughts about you, Auntie. I don't know how to describe it, but I know I felt very excited when I saw you."
This feeling was inexplicable; perhaps this was what it meant to be moved.
Age wasn't a problem, status wasn't a problem. For me, as long as I was moved, all other conditions could be ignored.
Zhang Shuying, feeling Zhao An's intense gaze, kept lowering her head, gritted her teeth, and glared at the boy in front of her. "I'm not a casual woman!"
"That's right, when you're casual, you're not human, haha!
Come on, let's drink to our acquaintance."
Zhao An looked at the embarrassed and angry mature woman, picked up his glass, and clinked it against hers. Everything vanished, leaving only a faint, romantic atmosphere, a hint of love in the air.