Seeing Zhao Yan's pink and happy skin all over her body, Mr. An stroked it proudly, secretly thinking that this beauty could no longer escape his hands. From now on, he would not only be his cash cow, but also his most satisfying one.
The plaything is much more beautiful than that Deng Shasha.
Mr. An got up, opened a file on the computer, Ying smiled and made a backup of the video he had just recorded, then lay down on the bed and hugged Zhao Yan's beautiful body and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, because the effect of the medicine had expired, Zhao Yan woke up faintly. She saw Mr. An's magic hand on her lower abdomen, and she immediately remembered the hellish experience last night, and she felt extremely sad and angry.
She got excited and walked out of bed. She looked at Mr. An who was sleeping. The corners of his mouth turned up in a smug smile. Zhao Yan's eyes turned green with anger. She raised a vase on the table with both hands and walked to the bed.
He pointed the vase at Mr. An's head, but in the end he still didn't smash it down. The matter has come to this and cannot be undone. If you want to achieve your ultimate goal, you can only endure it. Like Han Xin, you can only be successful if you suffer humiliation.
people.
Zhao Yan sighed, put down the vase, and thought about her next fate. Now she and Secretary Jia were sleeping passionately together. Following this big tree, she would definitely be able to climb into the sky. If she followed Mr. An's arrangements,
It may not matter if you do the pillow project once or twice, but Mr. An will never be satisfied with it once or twice. Over time, it will definitely make Secretary Jia feel bored and uneasy, and his future career will be in trouble again.
What to do? If you want to achieve what Li Qingping said, using Secretary Jia to subdue Mr. An, you must not let Secretary Jia get bored with you. Zhao Yan thought about it and decided to stick to a principle and never talk to Secretary Jia about Mr. An.
, let Mr. An raise it himself. As time goes by, Secretary Jia will definitely know that he is forced to do nothing. At that time, perhaps Secretary Jia will forgive himself.
Zhao Yan picked up the bras and panties scattered around the bedroom, put on a T-shirt and a miniskirt, opened the door and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, one of the burly men immediately blocked the door, startling Zhao Yan.
Say timidly, I want to go back?
The burly man said expressionlessly, "Please go back to your room. You can't go there without Mr. An's instructions."
Zhao Yan had no choice but to go back to her room, close the door, hunker down, sit on a chair, and stare numbly at the moonlit night outside the window. She remained in a daze for a long time, then leaned tiredly on the chair and fell asleep.
In the dim light of the morning, Zhao Yan was awakened by a burst of stimulation. Her chest was being rubbed by big hands, and something hard underneath had been pushed in. Zhao Yan moaned slightly, closed her eyes and did not want to open them, allowing Mr. An to insult her again.
Mr. An patted her buttocks with his hand and said, "Don't pretend for me. Turn over and let me feel good for a while. If you obey me, I won't give you medicine in the future. If you don't obey me, then don't do it."
It’s strange that I give you medicine every day. Haha, this medicine is quite effective.
Zhao Yan didn't want to be drugged anymore, so she had to turn over, relax, grit her teeth and think about nothing, and let her body gradually become more sensitive with Mr. An's movements.
Mr. An felt the mucus lubrication underneath, and Ying smiled, "Just be good, my little sweetheart, don't worry, I will never treat you badly this time when we work together again."
Zhao Yan snorted coldly in her heart, "The money you gave me is no more than what the boss of the real estate company gave me. I have deposited nearly 30 million yuan now. If you hadn't had the clue, or if you hadn't taken the video."
, my aunt will never look at you.
Mr. An did it happily, bit her hard on the breast, and said with a bad smile, I took another photo of what happened last night, be careful, do you want me to show it to you?
Zhao Yan was shocked again, but she calmed down immediately and shook her head. It’s up to you. You can take pictures as you like. Anyway, let me tell you, I only agree to sleep with Secretary Jia and will never help you with the project.
It's up to you to tell him yourself.
Seeing that Zhao Yan had compromised, Mr. An said proudly, "Okay, you can take care of Secretary Jia for me within three days. In half a month, the bidding for Youzhou Avenue, the widest road in Nancheng New District, will be held. I will never let him go again."
After passing this project, you will understand it for me.
Zhao Yan said coldly, OK, can I go?
Mr. An looked at her aggrieved and sad face, walked over, held her in his arms, as if she was a completely different person, and said very gently, "You little heart, I made you suffer last night. From now on, I will definitely do my best."
I love you so much, just like before, think about it, follow me, you will have endless money, and you don’t have to worry about your future. As long as you hold Secretary Jia’s handle in your hands, why worry about not having a future?
Promoted to the top within four years.
Zhao Yan still said coldly, how dare I not listen to your words, but there is no need to worry about Mr. An, I can do my own thing, and I don’t need the money. If you ask me in the future, I will do it.
That's it, can I go now?
Mr. An waved his hand happily, "Okay, okay, go ahead."
The two big men outside the door looked at Zhao Yan's figure walking out and swallowed hard as they wanted to see her beautiful body under her clothes.
Zhao Yan insisted on finishing the day's work with a smile. She went straight to County Magistrate Fan's office and opened the door. Sure enough, Magistrate Fan was still there. Zhao Yan did not close the door as before, nor did she have the same smile as before. She just took the
With a pair of resentful eyes, he glared at County Magistrate Fan like a bayonet.
County Magistrate Fan knew in her heart that Mr. An must have attacked her, but she never thought of Mr. An's despicable and shameless methods, nor did she expect that Mr. An had humiliated her. He just thought that Zhao Yan was being blackmailed for not obeying Mr. An.
That's all, he asked with shame in his heart, "What's wrong, Zhao Yan, why do you look so bad?"
Zhao Yan snorted coldly and said lowly and angrily, you hypocrite! I should have thought that you two were in cahoots. From today on, we will sever our ties and you will never come to me again.
After saying that, Zhao Yan turned around and left. He wanted to forget forever this man who didn't take action to protect him.
Back home, Li Xianghua had already prepared dinner. Zhao Yan forced a smile and finished the meal with him, then lied that she was tired and asked him to sleep in another room tonight, trying not to let him notice any clues.
We can't let him know that he has fallen into Mr. An's clutches again.
Otherwise, with Li Xianghua's temperament, he would definitely go to Mr. An to fight for his life. Zhao Yan covered herself with a quilt and felt that her attitude could not be matched by Li Xianghua's. It was this man with nothing who loved her so sincerely. Her eyes became moist and she fell asleep with worries.
go.
Li Xianghua never asked about Zhao Yan's affairs. If he would come back at night and when he would come back? He didn't ask. It wasn't that he didn't care. He was self-aware of his situation and didn't want to cause Zhao Yan trouble.
It was Friday again. Jia Dafu took the time to make a phone call to Zhao Yan before getting off work and arranged to meet in the evening. After getting off work, Zhao Yan went to Dicos to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles, then took a taxi to the Phoenix Mountain Hotel and washed her hands as usual.
After taking a bath, he put on a bath towel and lay on the bed waiting for Jia Dafu.
After seven o'clock, Jia Dafu knocked on the door and came in. He hugged Zhao Yan at the door and looked at her enchanting beauty when she just came out of the bath. While kissing her pink face, he praised, "Zhao Beauty, after you take a bath,
Definitely better than Yang Guifei, this white, red and tender skin is really fragrant.
Jia Dafu smelled her slender neck, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.
Zhao Yan forced out a smile and said, Secretary Jia, how can I compare with Concubine Yang? She has such a good life, but I am just a commoner.
Jia Dafu reached into the bath towel, grabbed her breasts, and said reproachfully, "My lady seems a little unhappy tonight? Why did you forget my name?"
Zhao Yan quickly and tenderly leaned into his arms, smiled happily, and said coquettishly, Master, how can I not be happy if I follow you? I am happy every day. As long as the master is happy, I will be happy.
Jia Dafu laughed and pulled off her bath towel with one claw. He followed her beautiful curves with his eyes and admired her beautiful curves. He also touched the delicate skin on the inside of Zhao Yanmei's legs with his big hand, and then got into the soft skin.
swampland.
Zhao Yan saw the admiration on Secretary Jia's face. She suppressed her thoughts and began to co-operate with Secretary Jia's picks in an enchanting manner, because only by making Secretary Jia happy could he become her last life-saving straw.
On Saturday morning, Secretary Jia did it hard again before leaving happily. Zhao Yan watched him go out, smiled bitterly, reluctantly picked up the phone, and sent a text message to Mr. An: It's done.
After Mr. An received the text message, he was ecstatic. He wanted to call Zhao Yan and invite her to dinner tonight to express his gratitude, but Zhao Yan never answered. He snorted, "This woman is quite capable. After a while,
, I have to further control her and make her submissive.
Mr. An was unhappy, but felt that he had gone too far towards Zhao Yan, so he sent a text message to Zhao Yan: You did a good job, I will do the rest. I will treat you to dinner another day and thank you very much.
Zhao Yan snorted coldly in her nose, "The weasel is paying New Year greetings to the chicken, you are the devil, don't come to me, I will never be able to see Amitabha."
Half a month later, things quickly came to a happy ending. Mr. An really won the construction project of Youzhou Avenue. This was the first local company in Youzhou to enter the new city after the Jia brothers entered Youzhou.
The construction company really made all the companies in the county look down upon them, because they never entered the site and could not even see Jia Dafu in person. However, Mr. An won the project in one fell swoop, which marked that Mr. An would have more projects in the future.
The large number of construction projects has made many companies envious and jealous.
After the bidding was over, Mr. An sent a text message to Zhao Yan to announce the good news, but Zhao Yan was not happy at all. She was suddenly worried about Secretary Jia's attitude towards her, because Mr. An must have gotten through to Jia Dafu through her.
Sure enough, Jia Dafu called soon and instructed Zhao Yan to wait for him at his old place. Zhao Yan was uneasy and walked back and forth in the hotel, unable to calm down. How on earth would Secretary Jia scold herself? What if he really didn't trust himself anymore?
Oh, what should we do?
While he was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Yan opened the door nervously, and Jia Dafu came in like a wind.