The Happy Life of Men in 2096

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The Happy Life of Men in 2096:
Chapter 1 - A World of Gender Imbalance
In 2056 AD, due to severe cosmic radiation, the ratio of male to female births on Earth became severely imbalanced, rapidly increasing from 1:1.05 to 1:20. This means that for every boy born, 20 girls were born, and this ratio continued to rise, leaving the scientific community helpless!
This created numerous social problems. First, there was the employment issue; due to the limited number of jobs suitable for women, a large number faced unemployment. Second, there was the marriage issue; the gender imbalance, coupled with the practice of monogamy, resulted in a large number of unmarried women, creating social instability. Governments around the world implemented numerous measures, such as abolishing monogamy, but few men were willing to marry 20 wives. Despite these measures, women's employment and marriage remained the biggest challenges globally. Women's organizations continuously pressured governments, arguing that any method that improved women's employment and marriage rates would win them significant votes. Under these circumstances, governments adopted many previously unthinkable methods.
The common practice in various countries is to encourage men to marry multiple wives. Specific measures include: government subsidies for marriage; wives must be completely obedient to their husbands; if the government's "husband rights bureau" receives a report of a wife disobeying her husband, the bureau will unconditionally uphold the husband's rights and punish the wife; prostitution is legalized, and the government has built numerous makeshift brothels for prostitutes to use free of charge; more jobs are created for women, such as restaurants providing breastfeeding women for customers to suckle, and men's restrooms providing naked women to wash men's genitals, etc.
In 2096 AD, in an ordinary office building in a city, a man in his thirties sat behind his desk. He was Liu Ming, the owner of a trading company. Liu Ming founded this trading company after graduation. The company was not large, but the business was relatively stable, and it currently had more than ten employees.
Liu Ming had just closed a deal and put down the phone, wanting to relax. He opened a drawer, looked at a row of remote controls, took one out, and pressed the switch. Less than ten seconds later, a beautiful female secretary knocked and entered. The drawer was full of remote controls for vibrating eggs. These were inserted into a woman's vagina, and within a 100-meter radius, pressing the remote would activate the egg. The secretary knew her boss was calling her. This secretary, named Feifei, wore a professional women's suit jacket and a matching short skirt. She was both pretty and delicate, with a graceful, curvaceous figure. At 1.70 meters tall, and holding a master's degree, she would have been a princess pursued by countless men decades ago. But now, enduring the stimulation of the vibrating egg inside her vagina, she carefully approached her boss, knelt on the ground, and cautiously asked, "Manager, what are your instructions?"
Liu Ming took out today's newspaper, not looking at the beautiful secretary Feifei, and only said two words: "Oral sex."
Chapter Two: The Secretary Makes
a Mistake Feifei softly replied, "Yes." Then, kneeling, she moved to Liu Ming's side, unbuckled his belt, and gently said, "Manager, could you please lift your buttocks so I can take off your pants?" Liu Ming, while reading the newspaper, lifted his buttocks slightly, and Feifei easily pulled his pants down to his knees. Because Liu Ming had been busy with this business deal for the past few days, he hadn't had time to shower, so his penis had a slight odor. Fei Fei didn't mind at all, taking the whole thing into her mouth.
Fei Fei's warm, moist mouth made Liu Ming, who was reading the news, groan comfortably. Fei Fei carefully sucked on the manager's penis, then licked his testicles, while her soft hands caressed the shaft. As Fei Fei sucked on Liu Ming's penis, she moaned softly. This wasn't intentionally teasing the manager, but because Liu Ming hadn't turned off the vibrator, and Fei Fei didn't dare to ask, the vibrations inside her vagina caused her to moan involuntarily.
Fei Fei had practiced deep-throating techniques, so she could take it all the way in each time, her nose touching the manager's abdomen, with just the right amount of pressure, her teeth never touching the penis, and her tongue teasing it from time to time. Liu Ming, who had been reading the newspaper, slowly put it down, closed his eyes, and his breathing became heavy. Waves of pleasure surged through Liu Ming's brain, and he felt he was about to ejaculate. He felt exceptionally good today and didn't want it to end immediately, so he told Fei Fei, "Slow down." Fei Fei immediately obeyed and slowed down. After a while, Liu Ming felt the pleasure subside somewhat, so he ordered again, "Continue." Fei Fei hummed in agreement and sped up again. Because he had been busy with this order recently, Liu Ming hadn't ejaculated for three or four days, so he was particularly sensitive. Fei Fei's increased pace immediately sent another, even stronger wave of pleasure rushing to his head. This time, before he could even tell Fei Fei to slow down, he reached the point of ejaculation. It was too late to stop, so he could only groan and say, "Faster." Fei Fei knew Liu Ming was about to ejaculate and sped up, so Liu Ming violently ejaculated into the secretary Fei Fei's mouth. The secretary knew her manager's habits and gradually slowed down as Liu Ming ejaculated, and then gradually stopped her mouth movements after he finished.
Liu Ming took a few breaths, relaxing his muscles tense from ejaculation, and glared at his secretary, Fei Fei. "Useless! Who told you to make me ejaculate so quickly?"
Fei Fei swallowed the semen in her mouth and nervously replied, "I... I wasn't paying attention. I was a little too fast. I'm sorry, Manager, please don't be angry."
Liu Ming said angrily, "Sorry? It's not that easy. Tell me how you want to be punished?"
Fei Fei looked at Liu Ming pitifully and said, "Let's do it the same way as before." Seeing that Liu Ming didn't respond, she added, "Let me clean you up first before you punish me." Then she carefully cleaned Liu Ming's penis with her mouth. In a short while, Liu Ming's penis, which had just ejaculated, was clean and shiny again. Fei Fei carefully put it back into Liu Ming's pants, helped him put his pants back on, and then knelt on the ground and said, "Please punish me, Manager."
Liu Ming glanced at Fei Fei and said, "Fei Fei, this is the second time you've made the same mistake. I don't need you anymore. Settle your wages and go."
Upon hearing this, Fei Fei, the female secretary, trembled with fear and rushed over to hug Liu Ming's leg, crying, "No! Please! Manager, I beg you, I know I was wrong, I promise I'll never do it again. Please give me another chance. I'll do anything you want, just don't fire me."
You must understand, in 2096, although the wages weren't high, a white-collar job for a woman was something countless girls envied and even resented. You must understand, countless young, beautiful, and dedicated girls were providing sexual services to migrant workers and even beggars in temporary government-built housing, often for the price of just a boxed lunch. You must understand, countless voluptuous, alluring, and sexy girls were doing heavy physical labor on construction sites, just like men. How could Fei Fei not be terrified at the thought of being fired?
Liu Ming glanced at Fei Fei again. Fei Fei was indeed very alluring. At 24, she was 1.7 meters tall, with a slender waist, a full bust, and long, thin legs. Combined with her delicate and beautiful face and the unique气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance) of an intellectual woman, she exuded an irresistible charm. Liu Ming thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "Alright, I'm soft-hearted, I'll let you off this time, but the punishment must be severe."
The female secretary, Fei Fei, looked up at the manager with teary eyes, her expression filled with surprise and joy. "Really? Thank you, Manager. Yes, please punish me severely."
Chapter
Three: Punishing the Female Secretary
Liu Ming said, "Take a piece of white paper and write three words: 'I was wrong.' "
Fei Fei, bewildered, wrote those three words and handed them to Liu Ming, thinking, how could he possibly let her off so easily? Liu Ming nodded as he looked at Fei Fei's handwriting, saying, "Hmm, not bad. The handwriting is neat and upright; it's clear she's practiced. But handwriting won't do. Come on, insert the pen into your vagina and write me a letter of apology, no less than 500 words, and the handwriting must be the same as this."
Fei Fei was dumbfounded; this was absurd.
But she had no choice but to obey. If she wanted to work, she had to abandon her dignity. She obediently pulled the vibrator out of her vagina, inserted a pen halfway into her vagina, and squatted down to write.
Writing with a pen held in the vagina is much more difficult than writing with one's feet. The strength and range of motion are hard to control. Unfortunately, due to the vibrator, Fei Fei's vagina was completely wet, making it difficult to hold the pen.
With the slightest force, the pen would push inside, requiring her to pull it out again. Fei Fei managed to write a dozen or so words by squeezing her vagina tightly, but when she picked them up, they looked like something a first-grader would write, so she had to rewrite them on a new sheet of paper. Meanwhile, Liu Ming leisurely leaned back in his office chair and continued reading the newspaper.
Gradually, Fei Fei mastered the strength to hold the pen in her vagina and the technique of moving her waist and hips, and her handwriting became more standardized.
After an hour of effort, Liu Ming had finished reading the thick newspaper, and Fei Fei had finally written a 500-word apology letter. Although the handwriting still couldn't compare to handwriting, it was relatively neat. By this time, Fei Fei was exhausted, her genitals ached, the muscles on the inside of her legs were trembling, and her waist and back were incredibly sore.
Liu Ming glanced at her and said, "You've passed this round. Now for the second round." He then picked up an ashtray from the table and said, word by word, "Fill it with your vaginal fluid."
The poor secretary, Fei Fei, was stunned upon hearing her second punishment. In a single sexual encounter, a woman's vaginal fluid is only enough to lubricate the vagina and penis. Even for those with more fluid, only a few drops would come out—how could it possibly fill an ashtray?
But seeing the manager's gaze, Fei Fei had no choice but to take the ashtray, place it between her legs, and begin probing inside her vagina with her other hand.
Just moments before, when she used her vagina to hold a pen, she had complained about the excessive fluid preventing her from holding the pen; now, she was desperately stimulating the most sensitive areas of her vagina to induce more fluid.
People often say that pressure is motivation. Under immense pressure, Fei Fei quickly entered a state of absorption, her fingers accurately finding the most sensitive parts of her vagina, pressing, probing, and rubbing them incessantly. Yes, even the most skilled sexual partner couldn't find her most sensitive nerves so accurately, because this was her own body. Soon, Feifei reached another climax, and over twenty drops of her vaginal fluid dripped into the ashtray, barely enough to moisten the bottom. Feifei, without rest, continued her digging, occasionally placing the ashtray on the ground to free her hands to rub her breasts.
Liu Ming, after enjoying the secretary's alluring expression and seductive posture for a while, went out for lunch.
After lunch, Liu Ming returned to his office, where Feifei had been masturbating for two hours straight.
Feifei was still kneeling on the floor, diligently digging into her poor genitals, completely lost in the moment. She didn't even hear the manager enter; her only focus was on her fingers relentlessly stimulating the sensitive areas inside her vagina. Due to repeated orgasms, Feifei was soaked in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, her hair plastered to her face, and still dripping with sweat.
Liu Ming saw that the ashtray under Fei Fei's crotch was just full of vaginal fluid, so he loudly called out to Fei Fei, "Alright, that's enough for today."
Hearing the manager's pardon, Fei Fei, who had already experienced over ten orgasms in two hours, collapsed to the ground.
Chapter Four: The Blessing of Seven Women
In ancient times, when describing someone as having great fortune with women, it was often said that they had the "blessing of seven women," referring to a man from the state of Qi who had one wife and one concubine.
In 2096, however, many men already had more than two women. For example, Liu Ming had seven regular sexual partners at home. Liu Ming often jokingly called himself "the blessing of seven women."
In fact, in 2096, although women were readily available, apart from the wealthy, very few men kept too many women. A one-night stand was one thing, but keeping mistresses at home was quite another. It's like almost everyone can afford milk, but very few people can afford to keep two dairy cows at home—except, of course, dairy farms.
In 2096, assuming a home, about 400-500 yuan a month could support a woman, but this only included food. Adding basic shopping expenses like clothing, cosmetics, and feminine hygiene products, the minimum monthly cost would be 700-800 yuan. Of course, some men liked to dress their women up beautifully, which would increase the cost even further.
Liu Ming wasn't against one-night stands, but he preferred the feeling of having women waiting for him at home. With his current financial situation, he felt that supporting seven women was just right, allowing him to fully enjoy the pleasure of women serving him without adding too much financial pressure.
These seven girls were all beautiful, but none of them were Liu Ming's wives. In 2096, registered marriages were protected by law. If a man filed for divorce, although the woman had no right to object, the man had to pay the woman a year's salary based on the average female wage in their city. In Liu Ming's city, that meant 9,000 yuan. Moreover, divorce proceedings often took more than half an hour, making it quite troublesome.
Therefore, these seven girls were essentially maids. Of course, besides cleaning, what other duties did they have? Liu Ming didn't need to elaborate; every girl knew perfectly well.
Liu Ming had put in considerable effort when selecting them. He first went to a women's employment agency in his community and stated his requirements: 20 to 24 years old, height: Linlin.
But at that moment, Linlin, who was massaging the manager, had a worried look on her face. Recently, the company's business had plummeted; one secretary was enough. She and Feifei had both noticed that the manager was considering firing one.
In terms of education, she couldn't compare to Feifei; in terms of work ability, she was slightly inferior. Her advantage was that she was better at observing the boss's thoughts and pleasing him. Moreover, her breasts were a cup size larger than Feifei's.
Something made Linlin a little nervous: in the ten months she'd been with the company, since Liu Ming had deflowered her in the first month, he'd only taken her six times, one of which was with Feifei. As far as Linlin knew, the manager had taken Feifei nine times in those ten months. Was she not attractive enough?
Another time, Liu Ming asked Linlin to perform a breastjob on him. However, for Linlin, who had recently graduated, the idea of using her delicate breasts—which should have been cherished and protected—to serve a man was somewhat unacceptable. Although she didn't dare refuse, Linlin's performance that time was rushed, leaving Liu Ming uncomfortable, and he lost interest in the act.
During this period, just imagining being fired sent chills down Linlin's spine; for several days, she was even awakened by nightmares.
Linlin decided to take the initiative and win over her manager. Therefore, Linlin recently bought a large number of adult DVDs, specifically focusing on breastjob content, watching and imitating it repeatedly, and modifying the positions and angles to suit the specific shape of her breasts.
Today, Linlin decided to try it out.
It was a little after 2 PM, a time when she was most likely to feel sleepy. Liu Ming leaned against Linlin's soft cleavage, half-asleep and half-awake from the pressure of her smooth little hands. Suddenly, Linlin slowed her movements slightly, leaned close to Liu Ming's ear, and whispered, "Manager, I'd like to give you a little nipple play, is that alright?"
"Oh?" Liu Ming opened his sleepy eyes slightly and gave an "oh," glancing back at his slightly shy yet eager secretary. Intrigued, he said, "Okay."
Linlin pulled Liu Ming's executive chair back a little, raised the backrest, and adjusted it another 15 degrees. She took off her own shirt, then removed Liu Ming's trousers and underwear, and knelt between Liu Ming's legs.
Linlin first performed oral sex on Liu Ming for a few minutes, fully lubricating and arousing his penis. Then, she held Liu Ming's fully erect penis upright, cupping it between her two E-cup breasts.
Linlin's breasts were large, soft, and exceptionally white. Linlin first gently squeezed his penis between her breasts, the indescribable pleasure causing Liu Ming to groan comfortably. After a while, Linlin lowered her snow-white neck, spat some saliva into her cleavage, and began to stroke his penis between her breasts, gradually increasing the speed.
Last time Linlin performed breast sex on Liu Ming, his penis always slipped out; now, Linlin had mastered the technique, pressing his penis completely against the bottom of her cleavage, then firmly squeezing his nipples, ensuring his penis was completely surrounded by her soft breasts. Linlin also occasionally spat some glistening saliva into her cleavage to prevent dryness.
Liu Ming, while enjoying the pleasure his penis received from the soft, smooth, full breasts, and admiring the visual enjoyment of his penis moving between the beautiful girl's snow-white breasts, gradually grew heavy-hearted.
Actually, breast sex is very tiring for girls; their bodies lean forward, their hands unable to support their bodies because they are squeezing their breasts, the forward leaning force entirely dependent on their waist, and they must constantly move up and down. Despite being panting heavily and having beads of sweat on her forehead, Linlin maintained the frequency that Liu Ming found most pleasurable.
A dozen minutes later, Liu Ming groaned and ejaculated his hot semen. Liu Ming had enjoyed it so much this time, ejaculating more than ten times, leaving Linlin's white breasts covered in his milky-white semen. Liu Ming
leaned back in his chair, eyes closed, still savoring the afterglow of his climax. After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Linlin appreciatively, and said, "That was really good, Linlin. You've got it."
Linlin remained kneeling on the floor, her pretty face raised, and asked coquettishly, "You ejaculated so much! I want to eat it all up, is that okay?"
Liu Ming was taken aback at first, then realized Linlin was trying to please him. He laughed and said, "Alright!
It's yours."
Chapter Seven: Feifei's Counterattack
A week later, two female secretaries, Feifei and Linlin, were organizing their files on the desk outside Liu Ming's office.
Suddenly, Linlin let out a soft moan. Feifei asked疑惑地, "What's wrong?"
Linlin smiled awkwardly and said, "Nothing, nothing. The manager just turned on the vibrator in here again." She pointed to her lower body as she spoke.
Feifei quickly said, "That's the manager calling you, aren't you going?"
Linlin smiled and said, "You don't know, the manager and I agreed that the vibrator must vibrate three short times and one long time before I can go in. This is our special signal!"
She giggled again and said, "He's so naughty. Now he's turned it on to intermittent vibration. This kind of vibration is the most torturous, making me itchy inside, but not comfortable." "
Naughty? Naughty?" Feifei was stunned. Clearly, the manager and Linlin's intimacy far exceeded her own. The manager was now playing a secret game with Linlin that belonged only to the two of them. In the year she'd been with the company, when had she ever heard an employee dare to call the manager "naughty"!
“Yes!” Linlin continued, “He’s so naughty! Yesterday, we had guests, and I was pouring tea for them when he suddenly turned on the vibrator, making me spill all the tea!”
As she spoke, Linlin suddenly cried out loudly, her body trembling, and her face flushed. Linlin bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan, and said, “He turned it on ‘super strong’.”
Feifei knew Linlin wasn’t exaggerating, because she could already faintly hear the vibration coming from under Linlin’s skirt. Feifei knew that the vibrator had five settings: intermittent, weak, medium, strong, and super strong. The super strong vibration inside the vagina was indeed difficult for a woman to endure.
At this moment, Linlin simply grabbed a stack of documents and placed them on her skirt, leaning her upper body on the table to hide her embarrassment at the impending orgasm. Feifei, however, fell into deep thought. Based on a woman’s intuition, Feifei was certain that if the manager decided to fire a secretary now, it would be her. Thinking of the miserable state of unemployed women, Feifei’s face turned pale with fright.
Feifei decided she had to fight back, but what could she do? Feifei recalled the time she was ordered by the manager to masturbate; she had suddenly felt a strange urge to urinate. "Hmm, I'll explore that tonight and do some research... "
Three days later, one afternoon, after reporting her work to Liu Ming, Feifei noticed the manager seemed to have nothing else to do. She bit her lip, hesitant to speak.
Seeing that Feifei had finished her report but hadn't left, Liu Ming asked, "Is there anything else?"
Feifei blushed slightly, glanced at Liu Ming, and said, "Last time the manager made me fill the ashtray with my vaginal fluid. After doing that inside my vagina, I felt a particularly sensitive spot, like the legendary—G-spot." Her voice trailed off towards the end.
"Oh?" Liu Ming's interest was piqued. "Really? Where?"
Fei Fei's face flushed again, then she said shyly, "Manager, would you like to try?"
With that, Fei Fei, the secretary, blushing, took off her panties, lifted her blue professional skirt, and sat down on the desk facing Liu Ming.
Fei Fei parted her long, smooth legs, completely exposing her pink vulva to Liu Ming's eyes. Fei Fei pulled Liu Ming's wrist to her vulva and said shyly, "Manager, please try."
Liu Ming inserted his index finger into the secretary's vagina. Fei Fei couldn't help but gasp and let out a soft "ah," then guided Liu Ming's finger to explore her mysterious depths.
"Ah! No, Manager, your hand is going too deep. That place isn't that deep."
"That's about right, a little more to the left."
"Ah! Here! Harder!"
"Ah! It slipped away again. Manager, use your other hand to press on my lower abdomen, so it has nowhere to escape!"
There's an idiom called "working together from the inside and outside," and a proverb called "it's hard to guard against a thief in the house." Under the full guidance of Fei Fei, the guide who knew the terrain best, the most mysterious G-spot had nowhere to hide. Liu Ming finally found the most sensitive part—the G-spot—in Fei Fei's mysterious valley.
After Liu Ming vigorously dug into the G-spot for just five minutes...
"Ah! Harder! Harder!" With Fei Fei's passionate shout, a stream of lustful fluid gushed out powerfully.
"Don't stop! Keep going!" Although Fei Fei's muscles were all tense at this moment, and even her breathing had temporarily stopped, she still didn't forget to urgently point out Liu Ming.
With Liu Ming's fingers continuing to stimulate powerfully, Fei Fei's lustful fluid gushed out one after another. Feifei ejaculated more than ten times, soaking Liu Ming completely.
Feifei then gasped for breath, her high breasts heaving violently, the muscles at the entrance of her vagina still trembling involuntarily. She glanced shyly at Liu Ming's soaked shirt, managed to calm her breathing, and asked nervously, "Do you like it?"
Chapter Eight: Recruitment
The female secretary Feifei's counterattack was a resounding victory. Manager Liu Ming's interest in her squirting surpassed his interest in Linlin's breast play, and Feifei could finally show off in front of Linlin: "Ugh! You just made me cum three times this morning, and now you're calling me in again. You must not have had enough. Ugh! I'm not talking to you anymore, the vibrator is vibrating harder and harder, he must be getting impatient. I'm going in first, you keep an eye on things here for me."
Saying "ugh," her face beamed with undisguised joy as she lightly floated into the manager's office.
But at this moment, Manager Liu Ming's face was very unpleasant, because the financial statement in his hand showed that the company only made a total profit of 50,000 yuan last quarter, a decrease of 35% compared to the previous quarter!
Seeing Feifei enter, he turned off the vibrator, tossed her the financial statements, and said, "Besides me, you're the most familiar with the company's situation. Do you have any ideas?"
Feifei was slightly disappointed that the manager hadn't called her in for that matter, but then thought, "I can't leave too quickly, or Linlin will laugh at me."
So Feifei earnestly analyzed the company's operations for the manager, and finally said tactfully, "It seems you have too many things to do every day, manager. It's necessary to hire an assistant to share some of your workload."
When she said "too many things to do every day," Feifei quickly glanced at the manager to see if he was angry, because both she and the manager knew exactly what Liu Ming had been busy with lately.
"Oh?" Liu Ming took Feifei's suggestion seriously, frowned, and thought about it carefully for a while before saying, "Okay! You're right. I'll leave this to you, but I'll decide on the final candidate."
The job advertisement was only posted for one day, and more than six hundred women and more than twenty men applied. The initial selection was handled jointly by Feifei and Linlin. They chose 50 people for Liu Ming to interview personally, and 45 women and 5 men were shortlisted.
Throughout the day, Liu Ming interviewed 30 people but hadn't found a suitable candidate.
Most of the female applicants were young, beautiful, and well-educated, but many immediately adopted seductive poses upon realizing their interviewer was a man—either deliberately thrusting out their breasts, casually lifting the hem of their short skirts, or using flirtatious glances to tease Liu Ming.
Liu Ming didn't need to engage in deep conversation with such applicants to determine they lacked real talent. Even if they were beautiful and sexy, if they didn't have genuine skills, Liu Ming wouldn't consider hiring them, because while he appreciated beautiful women, he cared more about the survival of his company.
Several male applicants did have some qualifications, but their salary demands were too high, often asking for 20,000 yuan per month and 15 days of paid annual leave. To such applicants, Liu Ming could only politely indicate that he would consider them.
Liu Ming had a headache. Rubbing his temples, he quickly tidied the resumes on his desk, preparing to tell his secretary that today's interviews were over.
Suddenly, a photo on one of the resumes caught his eye. Although it was just a two-inch half-body photo, it clearly displayed the beauty and temperament of the person in the picture. The girl in the photo looked to be in her early twenties, her flawless face captivating, yet her temperament was pure and unapproachable.
Her resume content surprised Liu Ming even more: 24 years old, recently graduated from a prestigious university, a doctorate in business administration, English major level 8, French major level 4, and Spanish amateur level 6.
"24 years old, a doctorate?" Liu Ming was even a little skeptical. He immediately instructed his secretary, "Bring this person in for an interview," and repeated the name on the resume: "Yang Qingran."
When the person in the photo stood before Liu Ming, his first thought was to despise the photographer's skill, because the real person was ten times more beautiful than in the photo!
When she stood in Liu Ming's office, the entire room seemed to brighten instantly. This was hard to explain; it could only be explained as radiant!
She wore only light makeup, her long, black hair simply draped over her shoulders, and a light-colored outfit that was both elegant and well-fitting. From her resume, Liu Ming knew she was 1.72 meters tall and weighed 95 kilograms. Chen Qingran deliberately didn't list her measurements on her resume, but although she wasn't wearing revealing or tight clothing like most girls, Liu Ming could still visually assess that she possessed the most perfect curves! Her face was flawless, her features delicate and expressive, her skin fair and healthy.
From the moment she entered the room, every movement, every gesture, was captivating and mesmerizing. Even a simple action like gently brushing her hair behind her ear exuded a captivating sex appeal.
Yet, she possessed absolutely no frivolousness, for she always radiated a sunny, positive, pure, mature, and confident aura.
When Liu Ming finally recovered from his stunned silence, the stunningly beautiful Yang Qingran was standing beside the applicants' seats, her large eyes blinking as she smiled at him, seemingly asking if he could sit down.
Liu Ming swallowed hard, cleared his throat, and began talking to Yang Qingran. Surprisingly, Yang Qingran was the most outstanding of all the interviewees that day! Her answers to Liu Ming's questions were clear, concise, and insightful, demonstrating unique perspectives on both the current economic situation and company management.
After a half-hour interview, Liu Ming instructed his secretary, "Notify the other applicants that our company has found a suitable assistant."
Chapter Nine: Reform
The beautiful assistant Yang Qingran had been on the job for three days.
While having such a beautiful woman working beside him was certainly pleasing to the eye, Assistant Yang was constantly busy. She had to immediately take over many of the company's tasks, while also finding time to understand company documents, familiarize herself with the products, and learn about industry trends. Liu Ming had always wanted to get closer to Yang Qingran, but because she was always incredibly busy, he couldn't find an opportunity and could only watch her beautiful figure with envy.
During this time, Liu Ming gathered all the information about Yang Qingran. The stunningly beautiful Yang Qingran had excelled academically since childhood, and at 17, she was admitted to a prestigious university in China for a combined bachelor's, master's, and doctoral program, majoring in business administration.
During her studies, she not only completed her credits ahead of schedule but also obtained certificates in English (Level 8), French (Level 4), and Spanish (Level 6). Although she only graduated this year, she possessed extensive practical experience, having interned at the China headquarters of two Fortune 500 companies. Yang Qingran also served as a simultaneous interpreter for the 2092 Shanghai Olympics and the 2094 FIFA World Cup in China.
Many wealthy men frequently offered to be her sugar daddies, even promising to marry her, and talent scouts had approached her multiple times, wanting to develop her into a star. Yang Qingran flatly refused all of these offers because she had a grand dream: to carve out her own niche in this male-dominated world, to showcase her knowledge and wisdom, and to prove her worth through intelligence and intelligence, rather than simply relying on her beauty to live a life of comfort.
Yang Qingran's salary was 1200 yuan per month, with company-provided accommodation. While it couldn't compare to the tens of thousands of yuan earned by male employees in other companies, it was still the highest salary in the company. Yang Qingran was very satisfied with this. However,
one thing made Liu Ming hesitate. Besides Yang Qingran, the company currently had 15 employees, all young and beautiful women. They all followed Liu Ming's instructions, inserting vibrators into their vaginas during work hours. If Liu Ming wanted to call a particular employee to his office, he didn't need to make a phone call or have someone relay the message; he could simply press the corresponding vibrator remote control.
But facing his new assistant, Liu Ming always felt unable to bring himself to make this request. Now, whenever Liu Ming needs to contact Yang Qingran, he always instructs his secretary to fetch her. Faced with the secretary's somewhat questioning gaze, Liu Ming feels embarrassed, as if the employees are all laughing behind his back at him for failing to handle this newly graduated female assistant.
Today, Liu Ming mustered his courage and bought a brand new vibrator, intending to use his managerial authority to order Yang's assistant to install it. Liu Ming tried turning on the vibrator, holding it in his hand, imagining the sensation of it vibrating inside Yang Qingran's delicate vagina, a lewd smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.
Just as Liu Ming was about to ask someone to call Yang's assistant to his office, Yang Qingran knocked and entered. She walked gracefully to Liu Ming's desk and, according to company regulations, knelt on both knees.
Before she could speak, she looked up and saw that the manager was holding a silver, vibrating ball in his hand. Yang Qingran, of course, knew what it was, and a blush involuntarily rose to her fair face.
Liu Ming was a little embarrassed. He coughed and asked, "Assistant Yang, is there something you need?"
Yang Qingran returned to normal, handed a document to Liu Ming's desk, and said, "After three days of observation at the company, I believe there are significant problems with our operational mechanisms. To improve company performance, reforms are necessary." She pointed to the document on the desk, "This is my reform plan."
Liu Ming was still somewhat taken aback and asked, "Reforms? What reforms?"
Yang Qingran straightened her back while kneeling and began to speak eloquently. Her first suggestion left the manager speechless: "My reform plan consists of ten points. The first is to stop the use of vibrators in female employees..."
After discussing each of Yang Qingran's ten reform plans with her, Liu Ming had to admit that these plans were correct, brilliant, and targeted. Based on experience, Liu Ming knew these reforms would bring great benefits to the company, but the first point made him feel very embarrassed, so he debated with Yang Qingran for a long time.
The only reason Liu Ming could give for using vibrators was that it made it easier for him to call for help. Yang Qingran refuted this utterly, his arguments all sound: "Vibrators cause significant inconvenience and disruption to employees' work. Imagine, while processing important documents or on the phone with a client, something inside your body suddenly vibrates; this could very likely cause serious work errors. Moreover, using a vibrator during menstruation can negatively impact a woman's physiology."
Liu Ming was already at a loss for words, but he continued to argue. The astute Yang Qingran understood the need to save face for the manager, so a compromise was reached: all employees would be exempt from using vibrators, except for the two secretaries.
Yang Qingran's reform plan was implemented swiftly.
Previously, the company had only one manager, Liu Ming himself, with many job responsibilities unclear. Now, Liu Ming's position was clearly defined as Chairman and General Manager, and all employees would address him as Chairman.
Yang Qingran established a sales department and a purchasing department, appointing the two best-performing employees as department managers, and also established a finance department, appointing a finance manager and clarifying job responsibilities.
Previously, all employees earned the same salary of 800 yuan per month. Now, Yang Qingran has established a bonus and commission system, which has greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of employees.
Yang Qingran's reforms cover all aspects of the company's operation and have had an immediate effect.
First, the company's atmosphere has been completely renewed, and all employees are no longer passive and lazy, but are working hard. Second, the company's performance has improved rapidly, and the sales department has secured several large contracts this month. Finally, an unexpected surprise for Chairman Liu Ming is that because everyone is doing their job properly, and Chairman's assistant Yang Qingran is shrewd and capable, he himself
has more free time. As the saying goes, warmth breeds lust. With the company's gratifying performance and more free time, Chairman Liu, looking at the beautiful assistant who is constantly busy around him, feels a surge of lust rising from his lower abdomen.
Chapter Ten: Three Plays
Chairman Liu Ming has already sexually assaulted his female assistant Yang Qingran twice.
The first plan was this: Liu Ming would call Yang Qingran to his desk and have her look at some business documents. Then he would put his arm around her waist, forcefully pull her onto his lap, kiss her lips, and grope her breasts. Then, while she was in a daze, he would push her down onto the desk and pin her down, consummating their affair...
The first execution went smoothly up to the point where Liu Ming put his arm around Yang Qingran's waist. Just as Liu Ming was about to pull Yang Qingran onto his lap, Yang Qingran suddenly said, "Oh dear, this step needs to be recalculated by the accountant!" Then she pressed the call button on Liu Ming's desk phone: "Accountant Li, please come to the chairman's office."
Then, for an hour, Liu Ming had to face tedious numbers…
The second plan learned from the first failure. He called Yang Qingran to his office near the end of the workday, chatted casually, and then continued with the first plan after all the employees had left…
The second implementation went like this: Yang Qingran entered the chairman's office with a project report and suggested a new product to Liu Ming, promising five times the profit of existing products. Liu Ming was immediately intrigued.
The two discussed the product's feasibility and prospects, and Liu Ming became increasingly excited. Before he knew it, more than two hours had passed since the workday ended, and Liu Ming's stomach was growling with hunger. He had to adjourn the meeting; getting a stomachache was the priority.
After two failures, Liu Ming wasn't discouraged, because he had plenty of time. Yang Qingran was working right under his nose; he wasn't worried about not having opportunities.
That afternoon, with nothing to do, Liu Ming downloaded a new adult film starring his favorite Japanese AV actress, Aoi Fujiran. Aoi Fujiran was not only beautiful and had a hot body, but also highly skilled. What captivated Liu Ming most was the gentle, considerate, and sweet smile unique to Japanese women she always wore while serving men. Liu Ming was so
engrossed in watching that he didn't realize it was long past work hours, and he was already aroused, his underwear damp. He quickly shut down his computer, ready to go home and release his pent-up desire.
However, as soon as Liu Ming stepped out of the chairman's office, he was stunned by a breathtaking scene in the office lobby.
Yang Qingran was still working overtime. It was pitch black outside, and most of the office lights were off, except for one lamp illuminating Yang Qingran's desk, which seemed to bathe her in a soft glow.
The office was a bit chilly. Yang Qingran casually draped a white women's suit jacket over her shoulders, her left hand rapidly pressing keys on a calculator while her right hand scribbled something on a piece of paper. She would occasionally furrow her brow in thought, her slightly furrowed brows adding to her allure.
Liu Ming, still burning with desire from watching porn, was losing control. He no longer cared about plans or steps; he rushed over, grabbed Yang Qingran's shoulders, and said urgently, "Qingran, I like you, I want you." Startled,
Yang Qingran looked up at Liu Ming, still speaking respectfully, "Ah, Chairman, you haven't left yet? I was calculating the profit of that project we talked about last time."
Liu Ming interrupted her, "Don't mention any project, I want you now!" He lifted Yang Qingran up, ripped off her coat, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her.
At first, Yang Qingran didn't dare to push Chairman Liu Ming away forcefully, only slightly turning her head to avoid his kisses. Only when Liu Ming began tearing at her clothes did she try to push him away. But how could her weak strength resist a middle-aged man already burning with lust? In the blink of an eye, Yang Qingran's shirt buttons were undone, revealing her D-cup bra, a deep cleavage, and large expanses of dazzlingly white skin.
Liu Ming frantically ripped off the pink silk bra, and her two full breasts sprang out.
Although Yang Qingran's breasts were full, they possessed amazing elasticity, seemingly defying gravity. Her heavy, beautiful breasts did not sag or spread outwards even without the bra's support; even without the bra's enclosure, her cleavage was still clearly visible. Yang Qingran's areolas were pink and alluring, without any rough sweat glands, and the nipples in the center were delicate and adorable, making one's mouth water.
Even more frenzied, Liu Ming began to roughly knead Yang Qingran's breasts with both hands. Yang Qingran's breasts were Liu Ming's favorite grapefruit shape; he could barely cover one with both hands. They were smooth as silk and had a bouncy feel. Under the rough kneading of his hands, the two nipples hardened in Liu Ming's palms. The
indescribable pleasure emanating from his hands made Liu Ming feel so comfortable he almost ejaculated, and his breathing became unusually heavy.
Suddenly, Yang Qingran, who had been struggling and resisting, lowered her hands, her whole body motionless, giving up all resistance, but also offering no resistance. Somewhat puzzled, Liu Ming shifted his gaze to Yang Qingran's face, seeing two streams of tears already flowing down her smooth cheeks.
At that moment, a soft beam of light shone on the naked, beautiful assistant, her hands hanging limply, tears dripping down her cheeks onto her high breasts, her eyes filled with sorrow, having given up all resistance.
Seeing this erotic scene that should have made any man's nose bleed, Liu Ming's frantic movements inexplicably stopped.
"What's wrong?" Liu Ming asked somewhat awkwardly.
Yang Qingran didn't respond, only her tears continued to flow.
Seeing the beautiful woman's heartbreaking expression, Yang Qingran had no choice but to comfort her: "Don't be like this, I like you, I will treat you well."
Looking at Liu Ming through her tear-filled eyes, Yang Qingran said, "Chairman, I've always been grateful for your appreciation. My dream is to realize my value at work, not just be a man's plaything in bed. You've given me such an important position, allowing me to demonstrate my worth and realize my ideals. You value me, respect me, accept my suggestions, and haven't forced me for so long. Logically, I shouldn't refuse you now."
Liu Ming gradually calmed down and began to listen quietly as Yang Qingran continued.
"As a woman, my dream is to willingly give myself to the man I love most, not to be tragically raped. I hope you can respect me."
Hearing this, Liu Ming was deeply moved and felt quite ashamed.
As she spoke, Yang Qingran raised her head, tucked her loose hair behind her ear, and looked directly at Liu Ming, saying, "I know that even if you rape me now, you won't face any legal consequences. Judges will only believe that a female employee seduced her male boss; who will believe my side of the story? Please continue."
With that, the beautiful assistant stood straight in the office, her high breasts exposed to the air, her beautiful eyes calmly gazing at Liu Ming.
Chapter Eleven New Project
Liu Ming wasn't a scoundrel; he didn't further assault Yang Qingran, who had already given up resisting. Liu Ming shifted his gaze from the female assistant's alluring body, said nothing, and turned to leave. Behind him came the female assistant's sincere voice: "Chairman, thank you!"
In the following days, Liu Ming always felt somewhat uncomfortable around the female assistant. Sometimes he felt embarrassed, and sometimes, recalling the stunning glimpse of her alluring figure that day, he felt a lingering sense of satisfaction.
Yang Qingran, however, didn't change her attitude towards the chairman at all. She remained respectful and friendly when speaking to Liu Ming, frequently flashing a smile, which left Liu Ming momentarily stunned.
Liu Ming then turned his attention back to his two beautiful female secretaries, who in turn fawned over their boss.
One day, in the chairman's office, Liu Ming was again exploring the G-spot of his secretary, Fei Fei.
After some time of exploration, Fei Fei's body became increasingly sensitive, and Liu Ming was able to make her orgasm faster and faster.
"Ah—" With Fei Fei's ecstatic moan, another gush of liquid spurted from her crotch, while Liu Ming continued to thrust his middle finger with all his might. Fei Fei, lying on the sofa, continued to twist her waist with all her might, responding to Liu Ming's fingers. After twenty consecutive powerful ejaculations, the trembling Fei Fei finally grabbed Liu Ming's wrist, making him stop.
Linlin, the female secretary squatting to the side holding a stopwatch, exclaimed excitedly, "From the moment the chairman's finger entered Feifei's vagina to Feifei's orgasm, it took 1 minute and 58 seconds! Another record broken!"
Liu Ming shook the dripping fluid off his hands and said with satisfaction, "Really? I thought the previous record of 2 minutes and 5 seconds would be hard to break."
Just then, a knock came at the door. Liu Ming casually said, "Come in." The female assistant, Yang Qingran, pushed the door open.
Seeing the obscene scene inside, the female assistant blushed slightly, then handed Liu Ming a thick stack of materials, saying, "The preliminary preparations for this project are complete. I'd like to discuss it in more detail with you."
Somewhat embarrassed, Liu Ming casually replied, "Okay, okay, let's discuss it in more detail." He unintentionally drew out the word "in more detail."
The female assistant bit her lip, her face blushing again.
Liu Ming knew she had misunderstood his words as flirting, but he couldn't explain, so he returned to his seat and looked at the materials. Meanwhile, Linlin hurriedly helped Feifei clean up the mess, and they both left, blushing.
Today, Yang Qingran and Liu Ming discussed a new product their company plans to develop – human colostrum.
For several years, Liu Ming's company has been exporting human milk products. Lacking production capacity, the company finds domestic factories to produce bottled or tub-sized human milk according to customer orders after receiving orders from foreign clients, then arranges for export. However, due to the abundance of such factories in China, fierce price competition has led to increasingly lower profit margins for human milk products.
Recently, Yang Qingran, the assistant, astutely discovered an upgraded version of human milk products – human colostrum. Human colostrum is the milk produced by a woman during her first lactation, within the first three days. It is extremely nutritious, boosting immunity and preventing various diseases. The profit margin for human colostrum products is very high, ten times that of regular milk.
However, the domestic human colostrum market is chaotic; many manufacturers use regular milk to impersonate human colostrum, and many factories without development capabilities sell human colostrum cheaply as regular milk. Therefore, foreign buyers rarely purchase Chinese colostrum.
Faced with this situation, Yang Qingran is simultaneously working on two fronts to find a solution. On one hand, Yang Qingran was contacting authoritative domestic and international institutions to obtain human colostrum certification for his company's products. On the other hand, he was in close contact with Brest Group, the largest human dairy product wholesaler in North America. The group was very interested in human colostrum and confirmed that as soon as Liu Ming's company obtained certification from an authoritative institution, they would immediately send their purchasing manager to China to place an order.
The biggest problem was that no domestic institution had experience in identifying human colostrum. If each batch required a specialist from a neutral foreign institution to come to China for inspection, the cost would be extremely high, and the client would not accept the results of mailed sample inspections. Yang Qingran cleverly devised a solution: the company first sent a small number of samples to an authoritative institution in Switzerland to obtain certification specific to those samples, and then applied to a domestic authoritative institution to conduct inspections and issue certificates based on this certificate.
Currently, the most authoritative institution for such inspections in China is the Dairy Department of the Food Quality Supervision Bureau. After multiple communications with this department, all technical issues have been resolved; however, Director Zhang of the department is still delaying the issuance of a certificate for the company, citing a lack of precedent. Through their analysis of the man, Liu Ming and Yang Qingran agreed that he was greedy and lecherous, and therefore could be bribed.
Bribery is an art, and Liu Ming considered several methods without much success. Finally, Yang Qingran proposed a plan that Liu Ming found brilliant:
"Send him two beautiful women, and pay for the expenses of keeping them."
Chapter Twelve: Bribery
Liu Ming and his female assistant drove to the city's largest flight attendant school, the school that trains flight attendants.
Becoming a flight attendant is the dream of many girls, and every year a large number of young women apply to flight attendant schools. However, the admission requirements for flight attendant schools are extremely strict. Even if one passes the academic exams, the pass rate for the interview is only one percent. Therefore, the students at flight attendant schools are all exceptionally beautiful.
Being admitted to a flight attendant school does not guarantee becoming a flight attendant, because airlines only hire one-tenth of the students from flight attendant schools each year, a 90% elimination rate!
Every year, countless girls still flock to flight attendant schools, because even if they aren't ultimately hired by airlines, they are more competitive than most girls when it comes to job hunting or being kept by sugar daddies after graduation. For example, many service establishments specify "flight attendant school graduates preferred" when hiring waitresses. If they want to be kept, many men prefer these girls who have received formal flight attendant training.
Most airlines have already finished their annual recruitment, and the girls who were hired have happily reported to their companies. The remaining girls know their chances of being hired by airlines are very low, and they are generally quite frustrated.
A female teacher at the school, who was Yang Qingran's high school classmate, used her connections to gather all the unsuccessful graduating students on the playground. The girls roughly guessed the purpose of the gathering, looking at Liu Ming with a mixture of anticipation and shyness.
Not being hired by airlines is tantamount to being declared unemployed. Besides flight attendant services, they lack specialized vocational skills, so their fate is limited to waitresses, sex workers, maids, or being kept by sugar daddies. For most girls, being kept by a sugar daddy is better than being a waitress or a professional sex worker.
Faced with hundreds of young and beautiful girls, each with their own unique charm and figure, Liu Ming was somewhat dazzled. Indeed, all these girls were young, beautiful, and full of vitality, selected from hundreds and undergoing professional training in posture and demeanor. Each of them possessed a unique allure, and now hundreds stood before Liu Ming for him to choose from!
Finally, with the help of his female assistant, Liu Ming selected two of the prettiest and sexiest girls. Yang Qingran's classmate called them aside, and Liu Ming explained that a friend wanted them to be his mistresses. In recent years,
outside of high society, the line between mistress and maid has become increasingly blurred in ordinary families. For example, some men order their mistresses to do housework that should be done by maids, and the mistresses, of course, cannot refuse; or, someone may like a maid very much, so they take her out to eat and give her pocket money—in which case the maid's status is essentially similar to that of a mistress.
However, in principle, a mistress's status is higher than a maid's. The two girls, though somewhat shy upon hearing they would be kept as mistresses, agreed, as it guaranteed them a comfortable life and protection from the harsh realities of society after graduation. They requested, however, that in addition to food, clothing, and lodging, each receive 300 yuan per month in pocket money, which Liu Ming agreed to.
This was a promotion for them after their training at the flight attendant school, as the seven girls in Liu Ming's family received no pocket money.
On the way back, with the two flight attendant beauties sitting in the back, Liu Ming was still somewhat distracted. Yang Qingran, sitting in the passenger seat, jokingly asked, "Chairman, why don't we go back and choose a few more for yourself?"
Liu Ming chuckled, smacked his lips with lingering satisfaction, and said, "Being a man is really good!"
That evening, Liu Ming hosted a banquet for Director Zhang, deliberately excluding Yang Qingran from the event, because he didn't trust that old lecher. Liu Ming called it "cherishing one's own possessions." Although Yang Qingran gave Liu Ming a disapproving look, it was clear she was secretly pleased.
The elegantly furnished private room had four seats. A waiter asked if guests would like to have breast milk served, a popular service these days where lactating women stand beside them, allowing guests to suckle fresh milk from their breasts at any time. To avoid distracting Director Zhang, Liu Ming declined the service.
The seasoned Director Zhang was immediately drawn to the two beautiful women upon entering.
In any era, beautiful women always constitute only a small fraction of the total female population, even in 2096; otherwise, they wouldn't be considered beautiful. Undoubtedly, the two girls present were undeniably beautiful, possessing not only striking looks and sexy figures but also the unique elegance of flight attendants.
Liu Ming seated Director Zhang in the main seat, with the two women on either side, and himself accompanying them from the lower seat.
After several rounds of drinks, a slightly tipsy Director Zhang told a few lewd jokes and then took the opportunity to grope the two women. He assumed the two women were Liu Ming's employees, so he was mindful of his position and didn't dare to go too far. Although his eyes were burning with lust, he could only pat their shoulders and hold their hands, but his gaze had already stripped them naked.
Upon learning that the two beauties were students at a flight attendant school, Director Zhang's eyes seemed to gleam with lust. Many men have had sexual fantasies about beautiful and dignified flight attendants, but not everyone has the opportunity to have such a woman. Imagining two flight attendants submitting to him, Director Zhang's crotch became erect.
Seeing that the time was right, Liu Ming finally said he wanted to introduce the two beauties to Director Zhang as his mistresses. Overjoyed, Director Zhang disregarded his status and embraced the two women, beaming from ear to ear. He said, "Brother Liu, thank you, thank you, but how could I possibly steal their love?"
Liu Ming quickly declared, "I just picked them up from school this afternoon; I absolutely did not lay a finger on them."
Then Liu Ming handed Director Zhang a bank card, saying, "Here is 30,000 yuan; please accept it, Director Zhang."
Director Zhang feigned seriousness, saying, "Brother Liu, I've already received such a generous gift from you; how could I possibly let you spend more?"
Liu Ming joked, "Director Zhang, please don't..." " You're too kind. This isn't for you; it's for supporting these two beauties. Their food, clothing, and lodging cost about 700 yuan a month, and I've promised them 300 yuan a month for pocket money."
Director Zhang did the math and added, "That's only 24,000 yuan a year."
Liu Ming laughed and said, "With two beauties like these, you'd better take some supplements, or your body won't be able to handle it, would it?"
Director Zhang laughed heartily, looking at the two slightly shy beauties in his arms, growing more and more fond of them, wishing he could take them home immediately and play with them as he pleased. So he said directly, "Brother Liu, if you need anything in the future, just tell me. From now on, we're brothers!"
Chapter Thirteen: Inviting Mike
Having successfully resolved the certification issue of human colostrum, Yang Qingran, on behalf of Liu Ming, sent an invitation letter to the American Brest Company. Soon, Mr. Mike, the purchasing manager of the company, personally came to China to discuss ordering matters. Liu
Ming and his female assistant personally went to the airport to welcome Mr. Mike. Upon disembarking from the plane, Mike was immediately captivated by his female assistant, Yang Qingran, and repeatedly praised her beauty. Yang Qingran, in turn, warmly welcomed Mr. Mike to the company.
Since the plane arrived at 4 PM, after arranging for Mr. Mike to stay at the city's most luxurious five-star hotel, it was time for dinner.
Following Yang Qingran's suggestion, Liu Ming hosted Mr. Mike with the highest level of hospitality.
In a spacious and elegant private room at a high-end restaurant in the city, Chairman Liu Ming, accompanied by his female assistant, two secretaries, and three department managers, hosted Mr. Mike. Two beautiful female executives served him milk next to each person's chair.
Twenty years ago, scientists invented a new technology that could induce lactation in women by injecting a special hormone into their uterus. The effect of a single injection could last for one to two years. This technology was safe and effective, with no side effects, and the resulting milk was indistinguishable from that produced after normal childbirth. As the cost of the injection gradually decreased to 5,000 yuan per injection, it is now widely used in various countries.
Not every woman is qualified to serve breast milk at such high-end hotels. Besides requiring a dignified appearance and a well-proportioned figure, there are particularly high requirements for the breasts. Mid- to low-end hotels generally have three requirements: large, white, and firm. Some high-end hotels have even stricter requirements regarding breast measurements, such as the circumference at the base of the breast, the area of the areola, and the distance between the nipples. This is because presenting customers with a pair of shriveled, unsightly breasts would undoubtedly affect their appetite.
To attract business, these milkmaids typically wear a tight-fitting top with two large holes in the breasts, a miniskirt, and no underwear.
After being seated and exchanging normal pleasantries, it's customary to suckle some breast milk before the meal. While the ladies present were somewhat uncomfortable, they politely took a few sips from the breasts of the waitresses beside them.
Mike, however, was different. He cupped a waitress's snow-white breast and began sucking without restraint, the powerful suction causing the waitress to wince. Mike sucked for a full minute on his first sip, leaving the waitress's white breast covered in teeth marks, with saliva dripping from her nipple.
Mike also had a habit of slapping the full breasts with his hands while sucking, and soon the two waitresses standing next to him had their originally white breasts covered in red finger marks.
The slapping sounded loud and hurt the waitresses, but it didn't actually cause much damage to their breasts. So the two waitresses gritted their teeth and endured it, not daring to groan.
The ladies at the table felt embarrassed but didn't know what to say, so they just lowered their heads and ate, pretending not to see, but the incessant slapping sounds of the breasts being slapped continued to echo in the private room.
Before the food was even finished, the four breasts of the two waitresses next to Mike were emptied. Mike, dissatisfied, slapped one breast hard and said in broken Chinese, "No more! Too few!" Seeing this
, Liu Ming quickly said, "Waiter, please get this gentleman two more milk-producing waitresses."
Mike chuckled and said, "No need, I have a way." Then he moved his chair back, letting a waitress stand in front of him with her legs apart, leaning forward, and hands on the back of the chair. In this position, Mike could easily reach the nipple in front of him with a simple tilt of his head. While continuing to suckle vigorously, Mike reached his hand under the waitress's miniskirt.
Mike's fingers were large and rough. He forcefully thrust his middle finger into the waitress's vagina. The waitress cried out in pain, recoiled, and timidly said, "Sir, no."
Mike slammed his hand on the table and roared at the waitress, "No? I'm the customer, I'm God! Call your manager, I'm going to complain!"
Hearing this, the waitress was terrified and begged and apologized repeatedly. She knew that being complained about by a customer had serious consequences—a fine at best, dismissal at worst.
The waitress obediently returned to her original position, letting Mike suck her nipples and probe her vagina.
Mike's arms were thick and hairy, the muscles taut, showing the great force he was using to probe her vagina. The waitress was in excruciating pain, her hands gripping the back of the chair, her legs spread wide to facilitate Mike's penetration. Although she clenched her teeth, she couldn't help but let out pitiful cries.
After a while, Mike used all his strength, and the waitress seemed to be lifted up by his fingers. The waitress shook her head violently in pain, but dared not flinch.
After a long time, Mike, his arms aching from exhaustion, stopped. He swung his wrist, spitting a mouthful of milk onto the floor, and asked Liu Ming triumphantly, "How was that?" He pushed aside the waitress who was already gasping for breath in pain, and pointed to another waitress: "You! Come here."
Then, another girl's pitiful screams echoed in the room…
After taking Mr. Mike back to the hotel, Liu Ming drove Yang Qingran back to her dormitory. Yang Qingran couldn't help but say, "That Mike is simply a beast! Look at our chairman, so chivalrous, so composed, so well-mannered, so..."
The female assistant, who was praising Liu Ming, suddenly stopped, because her chairman, Liu, was muttering to himself, "Damn it, once I make money, I'll support twenty big-breasted women who produce milk! Ten for drinking, ten for playing with. Damn it!" With that, he slapped the steering wheel hard.
Chapter Fourteen: Arduous Negotiations
The next morning, Liu Ming accompanied Mr. Mike to visit two human milk factories, the two largest among the factories that Liu Ming had long cooperated with.
Some small-scale human milk factories didn't have a fixed milk source, instead collecting milk from individual households, with no guarantee of quality or hygiene. In contrast, legitimate human milk factories required women who produced milk to live in a unified dormitory within the factory, avoiding contact with any harmful chemicals, not taking any chemical lactation-inducing agents, and undergoing strict sterilization before milking.
Liu Ming had to admit that Mike, that old lecher, was very professional at work. He carefully inspected the hygiene, equipment, and operating procedures of both factories and finally expressed great satisfaction.
In the afternoon, back in the company's conference room, Mike first carefully studied the certification issued by the China Food Quality Supervision Bureau, and then began negotiating the specific details of the contract.
Before the negotiations, Liu Ming and his female assistant, Yang Qingran, had privately discussed the ideal outcome: a year-long contract, no less than 50 million RMB, with the buyer paying 50% in advance. If the other party didn't agree, they would propose a second cooperation plan. They designed a total of five cooperation plans, the last of which was the company's bottom line.
During the negotiations, both sides went back and forth, fighting for every inch. At the most heated moments, Mike's Chinese became insufficient, and Yang Qingran correspondingly communicated with Mike in English.
Liu Ming's English was only average; he couldn't keep up with such a fast pace. Although he could roughly understand what both sides meant, he couldn't get a word in edgewise.
Bored, Liu Ming admired his female assistant's focused expression, finding her exceptionally charming today.
Yang Qingran was dressed in a business suit and skirt today, sitting upright with her long, black hair cascading down her back, her alluring fragrance wafting into Liu Ming's nostrils.
Suddenly, Liu Ming mischievously placed his hand on his female assistant's thigh.
They were sitting at a square table, with Mike on one side, the secretary Fei Fei and the finance manager on the other, and the purchasing and sales managers on the other. Liu Ming and his assistant, Yang Qingran, sat opposite Mike. Therefore, Liu Ming's action was unlikely to be noticed by Mike, and even the four company employees sitting to the side would likely pretend not to see it.
The assistant's firm thigh twitched involuntarily, but she only frowned slightly, without affecting her pace of negotiation.
The increasingly assertive Chairman Liu Ming continued his advance towards the assistant's private area. Today, Yang Qingran wore a navy blue, tight-fitting business skirt, which looked both sexy and dignified, but at this moment, it made things convenient for Liu Ming. Liu Ming slipped his hand inside the female assistant's skirt, gently stroking the smooth silk panties beneath. After a while, he slipped two fingers inside the edge of the panties, pulling out a few pubic hairs and playfully tugging at them.
The female assistant was both ashamed and angry, and a little amused. She was currently dealing with Mr. Mike's aggressive demands for a price reduction and couldn't concentrate on stopping Liu Ming's actions.
After a while, Liu Ming released the pubic hairs and continued to explore inside the skirt. Soon, his fingers found a slit through the panties, and he rubbed the female assistant's genitals with his fingers through the fabric.
At this moment, the negotiations were at a crucial stage of the prepayment process. The female assistant had to endure the stimulation from her lower body while simultaneously presenting sufficient reasons to secure the best prepayment terms for her company, leaving her completely at the mercy of Liu Ming's despicable fingers.
Soon, through the panties, Liu Ming could clearly feel that the female assistant's genitals were wet. If someone were to crouch under the table right now, they would surely see an alluring picture: at the base of the female assistant's long, fair thighs, right in the center of her white panties, there is a dark stain—the love fluid secreted by the female assistant who is negotiating with the renowned Brest Group.
Yang Qingran could already feel the changes in her lower body. She was both ashamed and anxious, yet helpless. She tried to squeeze her legs together to stop the assault, but Liu Ming's fingers had already completely penetrated between her thighs, making this attempt futile. Yang Qingran tried to ignore the assault on her lower body and concentrate on the negotiation table, but her sensitive genitals honestly transmitted pleasure to her brain.
The female assistant, Yang Qingran, felt that her vaginal lubrication was increasing, possibly wetting her short skirt. If that happened, it would be too embarrassing to stand up later.
Suddenly, Yang Qingran, who was negotiating, unusually slowed down her speech and said, "Mr. Mike, these conditions are unacceptable to us. Please consider the overall situation and withdraw your conditions, okay?"
These words blended seamlessly with the ongoing negotiation, and even Mike didn't find it abrupt. However, her unusually slow speech and the gesture of touching Liu Ming with her legs while speaking made Liu Ming fully understand that the female assistant was begging him for mercy. Knowing when to stop, Liu Ming chuckled, considering the bigger picture, and withdrew his hand.
The negotiations finally ended, and the secretary quickly printed out two contracts, awaiting both parties' signatures.
The outcome exceeded Liu Ming's expectations: Brest Company would sign a year-long contract to purchase 60 million RMB worth of human colostrum, delivered in batches, with a 50 RMB deposit paid at the beginning of each month and the full amount due before shipment. According to this contract, Liu Ming would net a profit of 20 to 30 million RMB within a year!
The contract was placed in front of Liu Ming and Mike, but Mike showed no intention of signing. He looked directly at Liu Ming and said in broken Chinese, "Before signing, I have one more condition, a small one: this charming Assistant Yang must spend the night with me."
The air in the conference room instantly froze. Mr. Mike's request, though impolite, was hard to refuse. In this society, let alone 60 million RMB, many second-tier female celebrities only charge a mere 600 RMB for a night. Not long ago, a nouveau riche paid 60,000 RMB to keep a popular female celebrity for a month; this celebrity had just won the Cannes Film Festival Best Actress award.
The meeting room was completely silent; everyone was waiting for Chairman Liu Ming's decision.
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