Workplace sex

Foreword: 2019 has passed, and all the brothers and sisters who have worked hard in the workplace will be going home for the Chinese New Year. The past year has had its successes and failures, its joys and sorrows. Regardless, the past is past, and the future is in our own hands. Let's work together and look forward to a brighter tomorrow. My wife is busier than me at the end of the year. As the director of the group's channel department, she travels to various places to inspect the annual operational performance of the channels and, incidentally, to assess the performance of branch leaders. Usually, when my wife is away on business, I have social engagements in the evening; when I have these engagements, I often drink too much; and when I drink too much, I often end up staying in a hotel overnight. My child is studying abroad, and even when he comes home, he's alone, so staying in a hotel is better.

Today, as usual, I drank too much with a vice president from an environmental protection group. I insisted on presenting the carefully prepared gift to the client and waving goodbye at the hotel entrance before almost staggering into my room. As soon as I entered the room, I reclined on the sofa, eyes half-closed. The account manager, Xiao Hu, placed a cup of tea on the coffee table and said softly, "Brother Yong, I'll run some water for you." I hummed in agreement, reached out and touched Xiao Hu's face, saying, "You did well today." Xiao Hu smiled gently and turned away. A moment later, Xiao Hu came out of the bathroom and said, "Brother Yong, the water's ready. Let me help you undress." Even without her saying so, I was already impatient. In no time, clothes were scattered all over the floor. However, on top of my shirt and tie, there were Xiao Hu's lace panties and bra. I embraced Xiao Hu's smooth, soft body and went into the bathroom with a smile. I felt a little strange; usually, when I asked this sexy girl to serve me, she was always hesitant and coy. It was rare for her to be so proactive and willing today.

Xiao Hu was a girl recruited from an art academy last year, with a background in folk dance. I have a natural fascination with dancing girls, not only because of their inherent elegance, but also because of their flexibility—they can do whatever you want in bed. Like the dance show "Dance Storm" on Hunan TV recently, I like several girls like Wang Xuerou, Meng Qingyang, and Ao Dingwen, the principal dancer of the Liaoba dance troupe. I always imagine what it would feel like to be thrust into them while they're doing the splits. Except for Hao Ruoqi; she looks too boyish, and I don't have homosexual tendencies.

For a folk dance girl like Xiao Hu, graduation is basically equivalent to unemployment. Working in a regular dance troupe as a group dancer would earn less than 6,000 yuan a month. Now, I've poached her with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan plus performance bonuses. Honestly, for a recent dance graduate with no skills other than flexible limbs, who would offer her such a high salary if it weren't for her looks and figure? Sure enough, in

less than six months, Xiao Hu became my bed partner. Unexpectedly, this art student was rather shy, and her sexual techniques were quite clumsy; she didn't even know how to perform oral sex. I was as happy as if I had unexpectedly found a gem.

Lying in the bathtub, Xiao Hu carefully placed a folded towel under my head. Submerged in the hot water, it seemed every pore was emanating the scent of alcohol. I was indescribably happy, and my hands wandered over Xiao Hu's body, finally reaching her breasts in a daze. Xiao Hu was a dancer by training. In college, she was slender, standing at 1.7 meters tall and weighing less than 100 pounds. After more than a year of selling alcohol and meat, her body had become much fuller than when she graduated, and her weight seemed to be close to 110 pounds. For a girl her height, this wasn't considered fat, at most slightly plump. The main difference was that her breasts and buttocks were much fuller, and they felt firmer and softer to the touch.

After touching her for a while, Xiao Hu began to moan softly. I pulled Xiao Hu into my arms, one hand pressing down on her firm buttocks and kneading them, moving from her buttocks to her vulva, aimlessly "lightly stroking, gently pinching, and teasing," until finally pressing down on her clitoris and slowly kneading it. Xiao Hu's body twisted like a water snake in the water.

My penis was already hard and erect, and Xiao Hu grasped it with one hand and began to stroke it repeatedly, creating a turbulent scene in the bathtub. We turned off the tap and stood up with difficulty. Xiao Hu grabbed a large bath towel and dried us off. Leaning against the sink, Xiao Hu squatted down, opened her mouth, and swallowed my erect penis. This girl is really smart; no wonder she studied dance. Not only is her body coordinated, but her tongue is also very coordinated. We haven't slept together many times, but her oral skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Her soft tongue licked along the glans and coronal sulcus, then took my testicles into her mouth and slowly swallowed them. These movements were done in one smooth motion, extremely gentle, making me feel like my soul was leaving my body.

I lifted Hu's body, making her press her hands against the sink, and with her tiptoes raised and her buttocks sticking out, my rock-hard penis slid smoothly into Hu's already wet vagina. Intoxicated by the act, this penetration unleashed my inner madness, and I began to thrust wildly without restraint, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the spacious bathroom. I bent forward, grasping Hu's firm breasts with both hands, teasing her nipples with my index and middle fingers. Hu's wanton moans grew more rapid, her supple waist and pert buttocks swaying, constantly urging me to thrust deeper, faster, and harder. Finally, we returned to our classic position: Hu straddled the sink, her legs spread wide, her pubic hair clearly visible, her bright red labia slightly parted, her vaginal opening slightly clenched. I lowered my head, pressing my hands against Hu's thighs, and began to lick her labia and clitoris fiercely with my tongue. My vagina, still wet from the recent thrusting, was overflowing with vaginal fluids, mingled with the scent of a young girl, relentlessly stimulating my hormones. When Hu's body began to tremble slightly, I immediately stood up, my erect penis plunging rapidly into her vagina for a final thrust. Hu let out an uncontrollable cry, her legs involuntarily wrapping around my back, drenched in sweat, overwhelmed by orgasm.

After showering, lying in bed, I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Hu nestled obediently in my arms, letting me caress her young body.

"Brother, I want to tell you something," Hu said hesitantly.

"Go ahead, what is it?" I felt a vague unease.

"Zhongtian Securities' private cloud project launched its tender this afternoon, a three-year service, with a bid limit of 79.5 million," Hu blurted out.

"What?" I exclaimed in surprise. "How come we didn't know anything before the bidding was launched?" "It's my fault. I thought the client would launch the bidding after the 2020 Spring Festival." Hu's voice was barely audible.

No wonder this girl was being so attentive today. It seems the old saying is true: "Unsolicited kindness is either a swindler or a thief!

" "Didn't you go to the client's place every week?" I was furious. This was such a big project that I had been monitoring for half a year, and the bidding had been launched so quietly, leaving me completely at a loss. "The client

kept it very secret this time. I went to their place a few times recently, and Mr. Wang from the IT department didn't provide any information. I even gave him a Huawei Mate 30 last month."Teng, the project manager, didn't mention anything about the specifics either. "Hu seemed angry too.

" "Come here, kneel down." Seeing I was truly angry, Hu wriggled out of my arms and knelt obediently on the bed.

"Turn around," I commanded.

Hu obediently turned around, her white buttocks perked up, a few sparse pubic hairs peeking out from between her tightly pressed thighs.

I reached out and slapped Hu's buttocks. "Tell me, how did you even get the client? Such a large platform project must involve partners like Alibaba, Tencent, Huawei, and H3C. Without their support, how would the client prepare the tender documents? How would they set the bid price? Why are those manufacturers' pre-sales managers able to get firsthand client support, while you haven't received any information?" "After saying that, I slapped Hu's buttocks a few more times. Although the force wasn't great, after a few slaps, faint red finger marks appeared on Hu's buttocks. With each slap, Hu cried out exaggeratedly, 'It hurts, brother, I was wrong, brother, it hurts.' It was less a cry of pain and more like a ghostly temptation. Looking at the red marks on Hu's white buttocks lying on the bed, I suddenly felt a surge of desire, and my penis began to harden again. I got up and pressed my hands against Hu's hips, my hard penis explored under Hu's upturned buttocks a few times, and then directly inserted into her still smooth vagina."

Hu lay face down on the bed, her buttocks raised higher, her waist arched, forming a beautiful concave shape. I knelt behind her and began thrusting forcefully.

Hu's earlier cries of pain had turned into moans of pleasure, filling the room with a lascivious atmosphere. I saw this increasingly wanton girl, after dozens of thrusts, suddenly slap her buttocks hard. The crisp sound echoed in the room for a few seconds, and her plump buttocks rippled with flesh.

As usual, Hu would yell, "Ouch! Harder, brother!" I didn't know if she meant for me to fuck her harder or slap her buttocks harder, but the slapping and Hu's cries only further aroused my wild inner instincts. My body, aroused by the alcohol, became even more excited. I gripped Hu's breasts tightly with both hands, her nipples peeking out from between my fingers. Her breasts, slightly deformed from my kneading, further stimulated Hu's equally sensitive body. I began to thrust faster, the room echoing with the sounds of flesh colliding and Hu's wanton cries, "Ah, um."At this point, I would slap Hu's buttocks, and Hu would, as usual, let out a loud "Oh!" In this painful yet pleasurable sensation, Hu's buttocks would begin to tremble, and her vagina would start to twitch irregularly, instantly pushing my excitement to orgasm. I gripped Hu's waist tightly with both hands, thrusting my hips wildly, ejaculating my second load of the night deep inside Hu's vagina. We both collapsed onto the bed, drenched in sweat.

The next day at 8:30, I appeared in the meeting room on time. Hu had already brewed tea for me, a cup of Longjing tea, of course. I've always felt that Longjing tea is the best-tasting green tea, good for relieving hangovers and quenching thirst. The Longjing I wanted was from Shishan in Hangzhou, the authentic kind. Especially on a hangover morning, a cup of good Longjing tea can make you exceptionally clear-headed and refreshed.

Actually, Hu had gotten out of my arms early that morning, naked, and whispered, "Brother, I'm going home to change." I hummed in agreement, turned over, and went back to sleep. I didn't wake up from my dream until Hu called again after changing his clothes at home. I went to the second-floor restaurant for breakfast, and then the driver took me directly to the company.

Hu's immediate supervisor, General Manager Xiang, and project manager, Wan Quan, sat together on the other side of the conference table. Seeing me sit down, he reported to General Manager Xiang, "General Manager Zhang, Zhongtian Securities published the tender documents online yesterday afternoon. This time, they've entrusted Shengshi Bidding Company with the bidding. Zhongtian Securities' private cloud platform project mainly provides dual-active backup for their trading center. Earlier this year, Minsheng Securities experienced a system crash during trading hours. When switching to the backup center, the backup center unexpectedly failed to start, causing a nearly three-hour trading interruption and numerous complaints from investors. Now, the China Securities Regulatory Commission (CSRC) requires all securities firms to upgrade their disaster recovery systems from backup to dual-active, completing this by the first quarter of 2020—a mandatory requirement. The client is therefore eager to submit the tender. This project involves a cloud platform, server clusters, network switches, system integration, three years of on-site service, IDC, broadband circuits, facial recognition monitoring, etc., with a budget ceiling of 79.5 million yuan. We've been following this project for over half a year, but we were completely unaware of it before the tender was issued. The responsibility lies entirely with me; as the team leader, I have an unshirkable responsibility." General Manager Xiang is a brother who has worked alongside me for many years. Besides his loyalty and decisiveness, his greatest characteristic is his willingness to take responsibility. He never shirks responsibility when faced with problems and is willing to accept challenges—this is what I admire most about him. What I hate most is when employees make mistakes and always try to shirk their responsibility by making excuses instead of finding better ways to make up for them. Such employees are destined to have no future in the workplace.

"Mr. Xiang, as the team leader, you have many projects to care about, so it's normal that you haven't paid attention to everything. But as the account manager, Hu Xiaoya's failure to keep an eye on things is undeniably her fault." After saying that, I glared at Xiao Hu, who was sitting next to Mr. Xiang. "However, after having dinner with the client last night, when Xiao Hu reported to me, I already gave her a severe reprimand." Actually, the so-called severe reprimand was just making Xiao Hu lie on the bed and let me have my way with her again, spanking her a few times, giving her another unforgettable orgasm.

Sure enough, Xiao Hu, wearing a navy blue business suit and skirt, blushed. She probably remembered how she screamed when I spanked her on the bed last night.

"Of course, the tender has already been issued. Now is not the time for accountability. We need to work together to win the project." I took a drag of my cigarette, drank some tea, and my tone softened considerably. "Wan Quan, do you have any questions about the project proposal?" "Mr. Zhang, for a project like this, the client must already have a preferred partner. Our bidding is essentially helping the client integrate resources, combining all the client needs that Mr. Xiang just mentioned, and finally delivering the system and providing a three-year comprehensive service package. This way, the client only needs to pay for the service, which is the most cost-effective and efficient approach for them. After all, having professionals do what they're good at is the best result of social division of labor." Although Wan Quan is a project expert, he hit the nail on the head, clearly explaining the problems we needed to solve and our advantages. Most importantly, he pointed out the core issue of the project: for such a large project, since the client has issued a tender, they must have a preferred partner, yet we know nothing about it.

"Yes, we first need to understand the client's preferred platform partner and preferred service provider," Mr. Xiang added.

I nodded and said, "Right, for such a large project, the client should have a clear understanding, and the corresponding suppliers should have a control over the bidding process." "When will the bidding open?" I continued.

"Today is Friday, December 20th. We can buy the tender documents now, and the bidding will open next Friday, the 27th. We have a week to prepare," Xiao Hu quickly replied.

"I suggest you start preparing the commercial bids first. Preparing tender documents for such a large project is a very complex process. The technical and commercial bids are expected to exceed 1,000 pages. We also need our partners to provide corresponding technical materials and commercial authorizations. I'll find two more partners to submit bids as accomplices." Mr. Xiang is a seasoned sales expert with extensive experience in project bidding and a very high success rate. He is capable of strategizing and working diligently on every project. Of course, the high success rate is mainly due to our excellent client relationships. Besides projects pre-selected by clients, many projects are won by a narrow margin due to thorough preparation.

"Okay, here's the arrangement. Mr. Xiang, you'll be responsible for communicating with all the necessary partners, including selecting accomplices; Wan Quan, you'll be responsible for purchasing the tender documents, building the team, and preparing the tender documents, focusing on ensuring no points are deducted based on the scoring criteria; Xiao Hu, you'll immediately be responsible for purchasing the tender documents and paying the bid bond, while also subtly inquiring about who the client's potential partners are. I'll immediately arrange a meeting with President Ma of Zhongtian Securities, who's in charge of technology. Mr. Xiang, see if you can arrange a meeting with Mr. Wang from the information department to see if they have any information to disclose." The three of them had clearly defined responsibilities: Mr. Xiang was responsible for overall coordination of external cooperation, Xiao Hu for specific communication with the client, Wan Quan for the detailed preparation of the tender documents, and I was responsible for further streamlining relationships with senior management.

After hearing the division of labor, the three immediately went their separate ways to prepare.

Before leaving, I called Xiao Hu to my office, "Go to the school and find two female dance majors to have some fun with President Ma tomorrow night. We'll cover the expenses. You don't need to attend tomorrow night." I was worried that President Ma might have taken a liking to Xiao Hu, and whether or not to give her the opportunity was a question.

Back in the office, I immediately called Xiao Mai: "Brother, the tee-off is at Minghu Golf Course tomorrow at 12:30 PM. Also, please arrange for me to meet with Mr. Ma from Zhongtian Securities." Xiao Mai is my childhood friend; we practically grew up together.

He's been making rapid progress in golf lately, already hitting 100 strokes—he's really into it. His sister works at a TV station, and his brother-in-law is one of the city's bigwigs, so he has many friends in both the political and business circles. He currently runs an AI company that's in the IPO preparation phase and is very familiar with the leaders at Zhongtian Securities. Mr. Ma is also a longtime golf buddy of mine. Since there's such a big project, getting Xiao Mai and Mr. Ma to play together should yield some useful information.

The next day, the golf course was naturally filled with laughter and chatter. Xiao Mai even got a birdie! He was overjoyed and kept saying we should have a proper celebration that night. Mr. Ma is also a man of passion; he plays quite well, occasionally hitting sevens—a fairly good player, comparable to me. Since we're evenly matched, we'll mainly focus on Xiao Mai and keep him entertained.

Despite the cold weather, Mr. Ma had good luck today, scoring 82 strokes and beating me by 3 strokes. In the end, Mr. Xiao Mai won 1000 yuan, and Mr. Ma won 600 yuan, all of which I lost, which I did intentionally, of course.

We finished playing golf at 5 pm, took a shower, and went to the hotel for dinner. After three cups of Moutai, I finally brought up the project.

Mr. Ma said, "Mr. Zhang, I have a preference for this project; we should choose you as the overall integrator. Your company's service capabilities and reputation are widely recognized in the industry. However, the boss is now personally interfering in this project, and I don't understand what's going on." I turned to Mr. Xiao Mai, implying he was familiar with their boss.

Mr. Xiao Mai said, "General Manager Liu has only been in office for less than six months; I'm not very familiar with him yet." Mr. Xiao Mai's brother-in-law is a fairly upright person and doesn't like to stick his neck out for his brother-in-law, but he can't do anything about Mr. Xiao using his name; he can only pray that Mr. Xiao doesn't cause trouble. Fortunately, Mr. Xiao is a relatively stable and honest businessman.

I said, "Mr. Ma, it's alright. I have no objection to Mr. Liu's ideas, as long as there's a fair chance to compete. I believe that with our strength, it won't be a problem." Mr. Ma smiled and raised his glass, saying, "Mr. Zhang, our two companies have been cooperating for many years, and I have high hopes for your company." Mr. Xiao Mai also raised his glass, saying, "Come on, let's have a drink together. Mr. Ma, if you can help, you must help Mr. Zhang." Mr. Ma downed his drink in one gulp, saying, "Definitely, definitely."

After the drinks, it was naturally a happy occasion. The two girls that Xiao Hu brought also arrived on time at our private room in the club. The three of us continued to drink beer, and the two beauties took turns dancing, sometimes Mongolian dance, sometimes Xinjiang dance, sometimes classical dance, sometimes modern dance, and even a short ballet. The singing was melodious, the dancing graceful, and the laughter and chatter filled the air, making everyone happy. The private room next door with a shower naturally became the best place to rest after getting drunk, where couples would play in the water and enjoy a romantic night.

On Monday, everyone met to discuss things.

I reported to the general manager, "Currently, we have had preliminary communication with several partners, and also had a private conversation with Mr. Wang from the Information Department. The client prefers Alibaba Cloud for their technology selection. Tencent Cloud has focused on gaming for many years, so their platform has advantages in game acceleration and GPU processing; Huawei can provide end-to-end solutions in network, processing power, and speed optimization, and has advantages in latency, which is a concern in the securities industry; however, Alibaba has a massive user base from Taobao over the years, giving it an advantage in big data applications. As for the underlying hardware, such as storage containers, computing, load balancing, and network equipment, there are no special requirements; Huawei, H3C, and Inspur can all meet the needs. Overall, we must cooperate with Alibaba Cloud; this is the key to choosing a partner." Xiao Hu continued, "Mr. Teng is very tight-lipped; he hasn't revealed any preference." I added, "Based on the information we have so far..." "Look, the client's preferred partners should have been decided, but because of the boss's strong interference, the subordinates are hesitant to voice their opinions. Or perhaps they don't even know the reasons behind it," Wan Quan reported. "Our bidding team has already started working and is working hard to ensure the bid documents are completed on time." "Then, Mr. Xiang, please arrange for Alibaba Cloud, Huawei, H3C, and Inspur to come and meet with us face-to-face this afternoon and tomorrow morning to see their final attitude towards cooperation." Wan Quan continued, "Mr. Zhang, in this bid, price accounts for 60 points, with the average score being the highest. A positive deviation of 1 point deducts 0.5 points, and a negative deviation of 1 point deducts 0.2 points. It seems the client doesn't want us to win the bid with the lowest price." "Therefore, the fact that the average price gets the highest score fully demonstrates that the client already has partners, thus maximizing the protection of the partners' interests. In many tenders, the lowest price gets the highest score," Mr. Xiang added.

"Isn't there still 40 points for subjective consideration?" I asked.

"Out of 40 points, 30 are objective evaluations, including qualifications, capabilities, case studies, and the completeness of the solution, etc. The subjective score is only 10 points, so customer relationships are very important, or rather, the customer's true intentions are very important," Wan Quan added.

"If the price difference isn't too significant, then the 10 subjective points become the customer's last shred of leeway," Xiang said.

"It's alright, we'll hurry up and prepare the solution; we don't know who will win the bid yet," I urged.

In the afternoon, we communicated with experts from Alibaba and Huawei Cloud platforms in turn. Both manufacturers expressed their willingness to cooperate with us and guaranteed to provide complete business and technical documents. However, judging from the results of the discussions, Alibaba was very confident in its platform, which increased our determination to cooperate with Alibaba. Huawei seemed less confident and more willing to cooperate with us.

Near the end of the workday, Xiao Hu ran into my office and quietly reported, "Boss, a site manager I know from a company wants to meet with you to discuss a collaboration. Are you going to let them meet?" "Sure," I said with a smile, "we welcome anyone who proactively offers to collaborate with us these days. The key is what kind of offer they're making."

"Okay.""Xiao Hu went out to fetch someone.

A moment later, Xiao Hu returned with a man in his thirties. After entering, Xiao Hu carefully closed the office door for me and made the guest a cup of tea.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I've known Manager Hu for almost a year. My surname is Qian." The young man was dressed in a suit and tie, clearly a professional manager.

"Welcome, Mr. Qian." I smiled and extended my hand; we shook hands and sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qian is the IBM on-site service PM for Zhongtian Securities. Many of Zhongtian Securities' core trading systems used IBM minicomputers; I often run into him when I visit clients," Xiao Hu explained.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here today to see if we can collaborate on Zhongtian's private cloud project." "No problem. We welcome any partners. Win-win cooperation is the essence of the internet age." "Well, I've been working as an IBM PM for clients for almost three years now, and I'm quite familiar with the head of their technology department and the project team leaders. I heard that the client already has a partner for this project."

"It's said that the partner is a state-owned enterprise, and their CEO and the CEO of Zhongtian Securities are both from Beijing; they knew each other before," Mr. Qian said carefully.

I was taken aback. "So that's how it is?" I asked with a smile. "Then why did you approach us for cooperation?"

"To be honest, I talked to this state-owned enterprise, but their team leader disagreed with cooperating with us; they already have a partner," Mr. Qian said somewhat helplessly.

"But this project has nothing to do with IBM?" I asked curiously.

"That's right, this project has nothing to do with IBM, but I have a partner who wants to undertake the system integration and three years of on-site service for this project," Mr. Qian said.

I immediately understood; he was a business broker. People in this circle are all very familiar with each other, easily forming a brokerage network. The fact that he brought it up meant he had leverage for cooperation.

"The total price for system integration and three years of on-site service exceeds 10 million," I reminded him.

"Yes, of course, our partner can provide relevant client resources to help you persuade the client's senior management." "Mr. Qian spoke carefully, choosing his words carefully.

"Mr. Zhang," Xiao Hu added softly, "the Jiasoft company Mr. Qian mentioned is a subsidiary controlled by the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Mr. Zhao of Jiasoft is Mr. Liu of Zhongtian Securities' elementary and middle school classmate and sworn brother, and both of them come from the securities industry. With Mr. Zhao involved, I believe Mr. Liu will definitely give him face." "Did you reveal this resource to that state-owned enterprise?" I asked Mr. Qian.

"To be honest, I had just started discussing resource cooperation with them when their team leader interrupted me, saying that they had already secured the project and no longer needed a partner." "Did you just offer your warm face to a cold backside?" I laughed and said, "No problem. Since you have such good client resources, we can sign a memorandum of understanding. As long as we win the bid for the project, the system integration and three years of on-site service will be provided to you." I immediately made the decision.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a memorandum, would you like to take a look?" Xiao Hu said, handing me the memorandum.

"You're quite quick this time," I said, looking at Xiao Hu.

"If I were any slower, you'd criticize me again, boss," Xiao Hu said in a low voice.

"Not only will you criticize me, but you'll be severely punished," I said meaningfully. Of course, only Xiao Hu and I understood the veiled meaning. A blush crossed Xiao Hu's face, and he stopped talking.

I glanced at the memorandum; its main content was that Party B would assist Party A in winning the bid, and after winning the bid, Party A would entrust Party B with the system integration and three years of on-site service for the project, with specific business details to be negotiated separately by both parties, etc. I saw that there was nothing substantial, so I readily signed it. Mr. Qian immediately stood up and said, "Our Mr. Zhao will be coming from Beijing to visit Mr. Liu of Zhongtian Securities on Tuesday evening. I will report to you immediately if there is any news." After seeing Mr. Qian off, Xiao Hu returned to his office and said to me, "Brother Yong, this Mr. Qian is actually from a software system integration service provider. On the surface, he works for IBM, but in reality, he has his own team and uses Jiasoft's name to secure projects." "Everyone in the world is driven by profit. It's precisely because there's personal gain involved that he's so eager to run errands for us," I explained.

"By the way, Mr. Cui from H3C invited you to dinner tonight, probably to discuss cooperation," Xiao Hu said.

"Great! Such a big project, the server portion alone is over 30 million. Where tonight?" I asked, looking up.

"They said it's at the State Guest House."

"Okay." The State Guest House is located halfway up a mountain, with an elegant environment, and most importantly, privacy and excellent service. At dinner that evening, Mr. Cui brought along his team leader, Manager Du. Manager Du and Xiao Hu were very familiar with each other; they had handled many of our projects this year.

The four of us, host and guests, enjoyed pufferfish, sea cucumber, snowflake beef steak, and clear mutton soup, along with several seasonal vegetables, and drank Moutai liquor. Why is Moutai so expensive now? It's mainly due to high demand. For business events, even the highest price of Moutai is negligible compared to the potential commercial benefits. With two bottles of Moutai for four people, everyone felt no pressure and drank heartily, clinking glasses. Outside, it was drizzling and unusually cold, while inside it was warm and cozy. Xiao Hu, being a lady, naturally drank less; the three of us each drank six liang (approximately 300ml), drinking Moutai and eating mutton. In the end, all four of us were down to just our shirts. Xiao Hu, in particular, had a rosy complexion, and when she smiled, her breasts started to jiggle, making me a little uneasy.

After a few rounds of drinks and six courses of food, General Manager Cui picked up his wine jug and said, "Thank you, Brother Yong, for your strong support of our company over the past year. Our business line is still outperforming Huawei this year!" I also picked up my wine jug, laughed, and said, "Let's cooperate and achieve mutual benefit!" Finally, the two bottles of Moutai were empty. Manager Du immediately took out two gifts from his bag. General Manager Cui handed one to me, saying, "This is a watch I just brought back from Europe for your wife. It's almost Chinese New Year, and Brother Yong needs to go home and report back." I took it and saw that it was a Breguet Reine de Naples mechanical watch, 18k rose gold with diamonds, obviously very expensive. Then he handed a bag to Xiao Hu, saying, "Thank you, Manager Hu, for your great help over the past year." General Manager Cui is shrewd and could tell that my relationship with Xiao Hu was not ordinary. I looked and saw that it was a limited edition LV bag. Xiao Hu looked up at me, indicating whether he could take it. I chuckled and said, "Go ahead, there will be plenty of opportunities to cooperate with Mr. Cui in the future." Xiao Hu took the bag, bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

After a satisfying meal, we got up to go to the spa. It wouldn't be appropriate for Manager Du to join us at this point. Xiao Hu went to the women's area to relax and get a massage, leaving Mr. Cui and me soaking in the pool. The gushing spring water had a slight sulfurous smell; it was a genuine hot spring. Genuine hot springs are rare these days; most are just recycled hot water scams, like those girls who tell you they've only been in the sex industry for a few days, but who knows how many years they've actually been.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think about our cooperation on the Zhongtian Securities project?" Mr. Cui leaned back against the pool.

"This time, the price accounts for 60 points, and we've arranged for two other companies to bid against each other. Apparently, six companies have registered so far. Companies without integration capabilities or those that can't get Alibaba's authorization can't bid. Even if they do bid, their technical score will be severely deducted, and they definitely won't win." I took a damp towel and wiped my sweat.

"So what do you need me to do?" Mr. Cui asked.

"The client is really tight on the budget for this project, and I'm worried Alibaba's bid will be too high. If your bid is more competitive than Huawei's or Inspur's, I'll give you priority. Of course, if I don't win the bid, we still won't get the project," I said lazily.

"That's enough, brother. When Huawei and Inspur submit their bids, let me know, and I guarantee I'll offer at least 1 million less than them," Lao Cui promised.

"To be honest, Mr. Cui, I have a trump card that I need to pay a fee for. I can't go into details," I whispered, turning away.

"I understand, I understand. For such a big project, the highest score is based on the average price, and price accounts for 60 points, which means the client isn't most concerned about price; relationships are the most important thing," Lao Cui, a marketing expert, knew exactly what was going on from the bid document.

"However, someone has already leaked that they have good connections with the higher-ups, so to be honest, I'm not entirely confident," I voiced my concerns.

"It's okay, let's do our best and leave the rest to fate. Just do our best," Lao Cui said.

"Let's work together; the cooperation isn't just about one or two deals anyway." I ate a slice of chilled watermelon.

"Let's go get a massage," Old Cui said. "Two models recently came, they say they're car models; the manager mentioned it on WeChat yesterday." "Heh, that's true, that's true. There aren't any car shows lately, so the car models are out earning some extra money to go home for the New Year." We went into the private room, and one of them was nearly 1.5 meters tall.A 75-meter-tall girl stood there smiling, looking at me with a charming gaze. Long hair cascaded down her shoulders, she wore a knee-length skirt, a round-neck t-shirt, and her long, white legs were dazzling. I walked over, touched the model's buttocks, and said, "You're the one. I like long-haired, long-legged girls."

The model bowed in thanks, "Thank you, brother." Then she asked, "Brother, shall I give you a massage first?" Suddenly remembering the masseuse Xiao Hu in the other room and considering the current crackdown on organized crime, I figured it was best to do bad things as quickly as possible to minimize risk. I replied, "How about this, brother, I'll massage you first, and then you massage me, okay?" "Okay, sure." The model was clearly not a first-timer in this service and immediately understood what I meant.

I stood there, and the model took out a condom, immediately squatted in front of me, and pulled down my underwear. At this moment, my penis was already erect. The model said, "Brother, it's so big." I chuckled, watching as she opened her mouth and swallowed my penis.

I leaned against the wall, my hands stroking the model's head, watching my penis move in and out of her mouth. The model would occasionally lift her head, her large eyes watching my expression, adjusting her swallowing movements in hopes of arousing me. I ignored her, firmly holding her head to stop her licking, and began to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth, gradually increasing the speed. The model obediently opened her mouth, her tongue desperately trying to envelop my penis, preventing her teeth from even slightly touching it. I thought to myself: truly a rare beauty.

Seeing my lust rising, I took a breath, signaled the model to stand up, untied the condom she offered, and put it on. I then gestured for her to lie face down on the massage table, and from behind, I pulled down her skirt and thong together. The model's buttocks were pert, her long legs spread, forming a beautiful curve. I held my hard penis and thrust it forcefully into the model's vagina. Because there was no foreplay, my sister's vagina was a little dry. Even though there was lubricant on the condom, she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Ignoring her feelings, I started thrusting. Things haven't been peaceful lately, and I didn't want to get caught by the police in a massage parlor. Since she was lying face down, I pulled up her top, revealing her model-like breasts, which I reached out and grabbed. Unfortunately, they weren't large breasts, just a B cup, I guess.

Models generally don't have large breasts; they must maintain a slender figure and control their intake. However, in ancient times, bound feet and small breasts were preferred, a beauty standard different from our modern one. For example, the Han Dynasty historical records describe a thorough physical examination of Liang Ying in the Han court, down to the smallest detail, even mentioning her breasts with the phrase "breasts like bean sprouts." "Beans" is a general term for legumes, roughly describing her breasts as just beginning to develop, like tender bean sprouts. Unlike us today, where women pride themselves on D-cups or even E-cups, using them as powerful weapons to conquer the male world.

I even felt a bit sadistic, gripping the model's breasts tightly with both hands, even squeezing them slightly deformed as I thrust forcefully. But the model seemed unconcerned, her buttocks constantly undulating in rhythm with my thrusts, her moans rising and falling, sometimes long, sometimes short. I thrust vigorously, the sounds of our bodies colliding mingling with the model's moans. A tremor ran through my thighs as I made my final, desperate effort. The model, sensing my impending climax, tightened her vagina slightly, finally releasing me in a torrent of pleasure. I was drenched in sweat, my weakened body from the alcohol almost unsteady from the impact of the orgasm, so I had to lean against the massage bed for support. The model dressed and removed her condom. After she finished cleaning up my "evidence" and returned, I was already dressed and lying on the massage bed.

The model then began to massage me from head to toe, methodically. Having just released myself, my mind was completely free of distractions. The combination of alcohol and the fatigue from the orgasm quickly lulled me into a hazy sleep. I don't know how much time passed, but the model woke me, saying, "Brother, it's time." I took out my phone and saw it was almost ten o'clock. Checking WeChat again, I saw a message from Hu Meimei: "Brother, I'm back at the company working overtime. Their bidding team still has some things they need my help with." I sighed; a second attempt was out of the question. I packed up and left with General Manager Cui.

Wednesday morning, as soon as I got to work, Hu Meimei came into my office and said, "Brother, Mr. Qian from IBM wants to report to you on the communication between General Manager Zhao and General Manager Liu." "Great, I was just wondering."

"However, he seems to have a new idea. You should be prepared."

As he spoke, General Manager Qian, still wearing a suit and bowing, came in, though his tie was slightly crooked and his posture wasn't upright. He looked like a traitor from the Republican era. Judging from his current words and actions, he was practically a traitor. He worked at IBM, but secretly set up an IT service company, relying on third-party connections to pimp and ultimately secure business deals.

However, I didn't show any disgust on my face; harmony brings wealth—that's an age-old truth.

Manager Hu warmly brewed tea, closed the door, and left. This matter was quite confidential, and even Xiao Hu avoided it.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, for your hard work on this project." I offered him a cigarette.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Thank you for your trust, Mr. Zhang. I hope we'll have more opportunities to cooperate in the future." Manager Qian quickly took out a lighter, lit it for me, and then lit it for himself.

"We're currently hoping to attract partners from various industry ecosystems to jointly expand and strengthen our business." I leaned back on the sofa. Since Mr. Qian was here, there must be some new information.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao visited Mr. Liu of Zhongtian Securities yesterday afternoon, and the two had a very pleasant conversation. Mr. Zhao also expressed his interest in participating in this project, and Mr. Liu readily agreed." Mr. Qian said softly.

"What exactly did Mr. Liu agree to?" I couldn't believe that such a large project could be resolved with just a few words from Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao didn't mention any other specific information. He said this project is very difficult and he hopes to increase the intermediary fees." Mr. Qian said again, carefully choosing his words.

"How much?" I had a good idea of the amount as soon as I heard it.

"Two million."

To be honest, two million isn't a huge sum for such a large project; it's easily scraped together.

"Two million is enough?" I asked, still unsure.

"That's what Mr. Zhao said." Mr. Qian seemed a little guilty, as if he were begging for the money.

"Okay," I said. "I'll have Xiao Hu sign another memorandum for you right away, adding two million in service fees. Just do your best to handle the rest.

" "Don't worry, I'll definitely do my best."

I called Xiao Hu and asked her to draft another memorandum, adding two million in consulting service fees to the reasonable system integration and on-site service fees.

A little while later, Xiao Hu came in with the memorandum. I signed it, and Mr. Qian got up and left.

"Xiao Hu, do you think Mr. Qian is reliable?" I asked, looking up.

"From what I know of him, his abilities are limited, but the influence of Mr. Zhao behind him is probably not to be underestimated," Xiao Hu said seriously.

"Since he asked for money, he must be confident, right?" I said with a smile, also feeling that the chances of winning the bid were getting higher and higher.

"He'll probably do his best."

"If this project wins, you'll be a huge contributor." I couldn't help but praise him, and gestured for Xiao Hu to come to my side.

"You're really amazing, boss!" Xiao Hu said with a beaming smile. If this project goes through, she estimated she'd get at least a 200,000 yuan bonus.

I casually grabbed Xiao Hu's round, firm buttocks. "Since you think the boss is amazing, why did you slip away early at the spa the other night?" Xiao Hu was taken aback, not expecting me to ask that.

"Brother, I know President Cui must have arranged a courtesan for you. Wouldn't it be a nuisance if I stayed there?" "Pah, you're making me have a second chance." I laughed and pinched Xiao Hu's buttocks hard twice.

"Ouch, that hurts, brother," Xiao Hu groaned softly.

"You're getting more and more flirtatious these days," I chuckled. "If this project doesn't win, you'll be severely punished." "Okay, I'll listen to you, bro," Xiao Hu said meekly, deliberately letting her breasts brush against my face. Often, what leaders need is this kind of attitude; ability isn't always the most important thing. If your abilities surpass your leader's, what's the point of having a leader? Therefore, as a subordinate, attitude is more important than ability, emotional intelligence is more important than IQ, loyalty is more important than determination, and thick skin is more important than thin skin. For beautiful female subordinates, offering your body is more important than offering money.

I casually touched Hu's soft breasts and said, "Immediately notify General Manager Xiang and Wan Quan to go to the conference room for a meeting." Ten minutes later, the four of them arrived at the conference room. This meeting was crucial; they needed to finalize the commercial price, one of the core contents of the entire commercial bid.

"Wan Quan, is the technical bid complete?" I asked.

"Both Alibaba and Huawei did well this time; they both provided detailed technical documentation as per the tender documents, so their technical scores should be fine," Wan Quan replied."Our business quotes are all out. The bid limit is 79.5 million, and our total quote is around 78 million. H3C is quite competitive this time; their business quote is lower than Huawei's and Inspur's." "Will the technical score be okay if we choose to cooperate with H3C?" I turned to look at Wan Quan. "No problem." "Okay, then let's consider the business quotes." I looked at General Manager Xiang and said. It seems that Old Cui from H3C is very cooperative, I thought to myself. "There are a total of 6 companies participating in the bidding this time, including two central state-owned enterprises, and one of them is determined to win. We invited two other companies to participate as accomplices, so we should be able to control the score in the business section." General Manager Xiang analyzed. "We have three pricing strategies: high-high-low, high-medium-low, and low-low-high. That is, my own quote will be low, medium, or high among the accomplices. The key is how the competitors quote." Xiao Hu continued.

"One of the competitors should be that state-owned enterprise partner who's determined to win. If they're so determined, they won't pass up the money they've already secured. So, with their costs around 78 million, which is similar to ours, their partner will definitely bid 79.5 million, thus raising the average price. If we bid lower, our business score will suffer; if we bid higher, our clients might find a reason to use them," Mr. Xiang analyzed.

"In that case, let's do the opposite. We'll be realistic with our bid at 78 million, and the other bidder will bid 76.5 million—low-low-high—to bring the average price below ours, giving us a higher price score. Other high-high-low or high-high-low strategies aren't suitable for us. What do you all think?" I suggested.

"Okay, I think Mr. Zhang's plan is feasible," Xiao Hu was the first to agree. Wan Quan usually doesn't participate in the business department; he's only responsible for ensuring our chosen partner gets the highest score in the technical aspects. "I think that works too," Mr. Xiang said.

"Then let's do it this way," I finally decided.

The Zhongtian Securities private cloud project officially opened for bidding at 9:00 AM on the 27th. I generally don't go to these kinds of bidding events anymore; the outcome of similar projects isn't decided on the opening day, but rather after several days of competition from various parties. Xiao Hu and Wan Quan can go together; if necessary, one can explain the business aspects, and the other the technical aspects.

At 9:20 AM, Xiao Hu first sent me a smiley face, then gave me the business price score. The average bid price from the six companies was 77.95 million yuan. Ours was closest to the average. Our biggest competitor bid 78.8 million yuan, 800,000 yuan higher than us. A state-owned enterprise also bid 78.5 million yuan, higher than us. Their accomplice company bid 79.45 million yuan, indeed close to the maximum price limit. Our price score was 0.5 points ahead of our biggest competitor.

I sent Xiao Hu a smiley face and said, "The revolution is not yet complete; comrades still need to work hard." Xiao Hu sent a facepalm emoji.

On December 30th, the bidding results were officially announced. We ranked second, and the company that was determined to win

won the bid. On December 31st, Zhongtian Securities and that central state-owned enterprise officially signed a strategic cooperation agreement. The central state-owned enterprise formally entrusted Zhongtian Securities with the listing guidance of two of its strategically controlled high-tech companies, and also contracted to build Zhongtian Securities' private cloud project.

"There are no permanent friends, no permanent enemies, only permanent interests." I looked at the beautiful Xiao Hu standing in front of me, reporting with her head down. "This project failed, but it's not your fault. You can avoid punishment." "Brother, in 2020, I will work twice as hard," Xiao Hu whispered. "In 2020, you should love me even more." We both laughed. 2019 was destined to be an extraordinary year. We shared much joy and achieved much, but it ended in a huge project failure. In 2020, we will continue our battles in the business world, where victory and defeat are commonplace. Similarly, in the realm of love, we will still clash, but this time, I will only allow victory, not defeat.

Failure belongs to the past; luck belongs to the future. Happy New Year to everyone!

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