For such insignificant people who could be bought with money…
Zhao An had even less reason to pay attention.
A good dog is one who can help him; otherwise, he doesn't even have the right to be a dog.
For a whole week…
Zhao An spent his days having sex with Liu Shuying.
His nights were spent having trysts with other women. When it was time to sleep, he would return to Liu Shuying's house and sleep with this beautiful, mature woman who had already submitted.
In short, his priority was to get her pregnant; everything else was secondary and irrelevant.
Half a month later…
Zhao An went to the maternity ward of the hospital.
He went to visit Qian Yuling, who had just given birth to a daughter. This woman was already a mother of four, yet she still looked very well-maintained.
She looked only in her thirties; it seemed that after being nourished by semen, her age had been frozen.
He lowered his head and kissed Qian Yuling's slightly pale cheek. "You've worked hard."
Qian Yuling shook her head...
Looking at the pink-cheeked baby girl in the swaddling clothes, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"I'm fine. This time it only took less than thirty minutes, it went very smoothly."
"Yes, I told you I wouldn't let you have any problems.
Xiao Yin also gave birth to a daughter. Let's stay here for a few days, and then go back to the villa."
Zhao An wasn't in a hurry for them to go back to the villa...
At least this place was a hospital, where mother and daughter could get a full check-up, and any problems could be detected in time.
"Okay."
Qian Yuling nodded. Even the strongest woman needs a man's care.
She had become accustomed to not relying on men, but that didn't mean she didn't crave them.
She just didn't say it.
A mature woman no longer acts coquettishly; acting coquettishly is something only little girls do.
She couldn't bring herself to do those things. Maturity has its advantages.
After chatting with Qian Yuling for a while, noticing her tired eyes, Zhao An kissed her cheek, tucked her in, and left.
For every woman who truly cared for him…
Zhao An never hesitated to shower her with praise and affection.
They weren't just pretty faces; they were women who earned money for him.
By pleasing them, he could peacefully enjoy life's pleasures and have time to pursue new prey.
As long as he got a woman pregnant, all his efforts wouldn't have been in vain.
The prospect of having children was always exciting, and besides, a daughter was quite nice; it was good to keep the wealth within the family!
In the next room, Tang Yin lay pale on the bed.
Seeing Zhao An enter, a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. "Husband!"
"Wife, you've worked hard."
Zhao An kissed Tang Yin. This beauty was a manager at the group, overseeing its business and belonging to an important management position.
Tang Yin's pretty face gradually regained its color, and she rubbed her cheek against Zhao An's arm. "It's not tiring at all. My mom said that after she recovers for a while, she wants to have three more children for you. She said at least three.
That way, I won't let you down!"
Qian Yuling had three children before Zhao An—one daughter and two sons.
That's why she wanted to have three children for Zhao An, as a way to express her submission.
Zhao An didn't care. If the woman wanted to have children, so be it.
He didn't care how many children the woman gave him. They could have children if they wanted, or they could use an IUD to prevent pregnancy.
"Rest well, don't think too much. I'll handle the company's affairs.
We'll wait for you to come back and take over. After you finish your postpartum confinement, you can get some exercise, and then we'll have some fun!"
Zhao An bit Tang Yin's ear, a lewd smile playing on his lips.
"Mmm... I'm waiting for you!"
Tang Yin's eyes welled up with tears. She didn't regret being with Zhao An.
Marriage was just a formality. In the world of the wealthy, which man didn't have affairs? Where was the sincerity in that?
At least Zhao An never hid it, and he wasn't fickle.
This kind of man was enough for her.
He could satisfy her material needs, fulfill her sexual desires, and she'd have a child with him.
She wouldn't have to worry about being alone in the future; Tang Yin knew Zhao An wasn't a heartless man.
She just needed to maintain her position, appearing before him occasionally, taking advantage of her proximity.
As for marriage, Tang Yin had no intention of doing so.
Perhaps men never get married, and a woman with that ability hadn't appeared yet.
No woman could tolerate her man having a bunch of mistresses.
And these mistresses even had children.
What was going on? If things aren't handled well later, it could very well lead to a family split!
Tang Yin was well aware of this, so she hadn't even considered it.
Even her mother, Qian Yuling, didn't have such thoughts; her mother, however, possessed the means and the courage.
But age was a major disadvantage.
She had no interest in it either. As long as she held power in the group, no matter who became the first wife, they wouldn't ignore her.
Having figured this out, Tang Yin became quite indifferent.
Having given birth, she had come to terms with everything.
It didn't matter anymore; what was the point of fighting to the death?
Zhao An wouldn't allow them to fight. This headache-inducing palace intrigue meant she couldn't side with either side; they were both her flesh and blood!