Chapter 61: Raising a Wolf-like Little Puppy 4



Raising a wolf-like puppy 4 massage service

Tao Yuan and Donahue agreed to a sponsorship agreement, which required Donahue to be available at any time and ready to meet his needs. Donahue agreed.

But a few days later, Tao Yuan returned to China without notifying Donahue.

In order to participate in the Haute Couture season competition in a few months, Tao Yuan had a lot of things to do after returning to China. He felt that he might not have enough energy to bear the satisfaction of Donahue's electric motor.

Tao Yuan was drawing a design in the studio's office when the cell phone next to him suddenly rang. Seeing the name displayed on the phone, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello." Tao Yuan asked, "What's going on?"

"Yes, I have returned home."

"It's up to you guys to decide. I don't care."

"...I understand. I'll be there right now." Tao Yuan hung up, put down his phone, and leaned back in his chair, folding his arms. He wondered what important matter that family could have that required his presence. After the original owner's parents divorced, the original owner hadn't been back many times and had no close relationship with that family at all.

The original owner's parents divorced when he was less than one year old. His mother raised him alone while working.

The original owner's parents were also in love, but the original owner's mother had a strong personality, and the original owner's father was more patriarchal, so many conflicts arose between the two after marriage.

The original owner's mother had a close friend named Zhao Xin. She was the opposite of her mother, a gentle and considerate type. Zhao Xin had originally intended to persuade the original owner's father to be more considerate of her, but over time, she developed feelings for the father and began an affair.

The original owner's mother caught evidence of the couple's infidelity and was deeply shocked. The double betrayal brought her double pain. Despite her grief, the original owner's mother decisively filed for divorce, submitted evidence to the court, and won custody of the original owner.

In this world, child custody is generally not given to the party at fault in a marriage. This is because infidelity indicates that the person's character and loyalty are poor, making them unfit to raise children. Furthermore, the original owner's mother inherited a large estate, which could provide the original owner with a good life.

After the original owner's parents divorced, her father quickly married Zhao Xin and had a son, Xiao Yi. Her mother also remarried a few years ago, and the studio was handed over to the original owner. This time, she found someone who truly loved her, someone who had pursued her for ten years without giving up, and she is now quite happy.

The original owner rarely returned to the Xiao family home, not out of resentment towards his father. He was very young when his parents divorced and didn't remember anything. His mother never stopped him from going back, and he did go back a few times as a child. But every time he returned, he felt like an outsider, unable to fit in. Furthermore, Xiao Yi had always disliked him since childhood, always scolding him and telling him not to go, which made everyone feel awkward.

When the original owner first gained fame in the fashion world, they'd often call him, asking him to come back for dinner. Although he'd refused most of the time, he'd always agree to go back once out of ten. Then, four years ago, Xiao Yi was reborn and, thanks to the original owner's designs, became a talented designer, while the original owner gradually fell into second-rate status. They stopped calling him.

After such a long time, they called again, saying that the original owner's grandfather had something important to announce and that he had to be there. Tao Yuan thought that since they were so serious and insisted that he must be there, he might as well go and see what they were going to announce.

When Tao Yuan arrived at the Xiao family, the whole family was already sitting in the living room, including the original owner's second uncle and his family.

Tao Yuan walked over, greeted them, and then sat down on the farthest sofa.

Xiao Yi squinted at Tao Yuan, his dislike evident. He had disliked Xiao Yu since childhood; he was always better than him at everything. Just because he was some genius fashion designer, even though he didn't grow up in this household and didn't come home much, his grandfather still wanted him to manage the company. He already had a studio to inherit, so why was he fighting him for the right to manage the company? In this life, the inheritance of the Xiao family clothing company must be his.

The original owner had never considered the Xiao family's clothing company, let alone competing with it. It was just that, aside from the original owner's grandfather, no one in the Xiao family had management talent. If the Xiao family's company hadn't been declining, the original owner's grandfather wouldn't have considered letting the original owner, who had no close ties to the Xiao family, manage the company. As soon as Xiao Yiyi became famous in the fashion world, they stopped calling the original owner.

"I'm old and can no longer manage the company, and my health hasn't been good in the past two years. I've already made my will. I asked you all to come back today to announce it to you so that you can be mentally prepared." Old Master Xiao said slowly, "Xiao Yi has done a great job in the company over the past few years, so I plan to hand over the management of the company to him. After I die, 130% of the shares will go to Xiao Yi, 30% to the eldest brother, and 40% to the second brother's family. Of all the Xiao family's assets, including real estate and properties, 60% will go to the second brother's family, 15% to Xiao Li, and 25% to Xiao Yu. Do you have any objections to this arrangement?"

No one else said anything, as they had already discussed this and only announced it to Tao Yuan. The original owner's second uncle only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun, and knew nothing about company management. He only had one daughter who was already married, so he didn't want to fight for management rights, just shares and property.

Because the original owner was obviously inferior to Xiao Yi in recent years, this was exactly what Old Master Xiao wanted. Old Master Xiao was worried that the original owner would want to return to the Xiao family's company, so he suddenly announced the contents of the will. In fact, he wanted to stop him from thinking about it and let him know that it was impossible for him to inherit the shares of the Xiao family's company.

"I have an objection." Tao Yuan said.

"You have a problem?!" Xiao Yi said excitedly before anyone else could say anything. "All this property belongs to Grandpa. He can do whatever he wants with it. Who are you to have a problem with that?!"

"How can you be so uneducated?" Tao Yuan looked at him sharply and said, "I am older than you anyway. The elders are all here. Do you think it's your turn to yell at me? I really don't know how you were brought up."

"Who are you saying is uneducated?!" Xiao Yi glared at him fiercely.

"Speaking of you, any well-educated person would not yell like you. What? Do you still want to fight with me?" Tao Yuan said.

"Fight me if you want. Do you think I'm afraid of you?!" Xiao Yi stood up, looking like he was going to fight with Tao Yuan.

Tao Yuan sneered, stood up and said, "Then let's go to the yard and see if your weak chicken body can withstand a few punches from me."

"Who are you calling a weakling?!" Xiao Yi's face turned red with anger.

"Speaking of you, is there something wrong with your brain or your ears? Do you have to ask me again before you know who I'm talking about?"

Xiao Yi's figure was thin and gaunt, with only his face being good-looking, but it was nowhere near the delicate features the original owner inherited from his mother. While the original owner wasn't physically strong, he was tall and slender, with just the right amount of fat and thin, not looking fat, but not skinny either.

"Enough!" Old Master Xiao roared, "Everyone, sit down! I'm not dead yet, and you're fighting right in front of me?!"

Tao Yuan said that Xiao Yi was uneducated, and the ones with the worst expressions were Xiao Sheng and Zhao Xin, his parents. Zhao Xin pulled Xiao Yi's hand and asked him to sit down. Anyway, the old man had already made the will and would not change it just because of his objection.

After they both sat down, Old Man Xiao said to Tao Yuan, "I know you'll be uncomfortable with my arrangement, but I have my reasons. You're indeed a member of our Xiao family, but you've inherited your mother's studio. With your abilities, it's impossible for you to manage both at the same time. Moreover, you haven't made any contribution to the Xiao family company over the years. It's unreasonable to want to divide the company's equity, right?"

Tao Yuan sneered inwardly. "Then what contribution have your second son and his family made to the Xiao family and the company?" If you're biased, just say so. Besides, that's not what you said when you begged the original owner to manage the company in your previous life.

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. When I said I was against you not giving me the shares, I was against you giving me the Xiao family's property." Tao Yuan said, "I don't want a single cent of the Xiao family's property. As long as you can promise that no matter what happens to the Xiao family company in the future, don't come to me."

Since Tao Yuan was going to deal with Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi had inherited the Xiao family's company, the Xiao family's company would undoubtedly be affected by Xiao Yi. The original owner had no feelings for this family, and the people in this family had no feelings for the original owner either. In their previous life, they only wanted to use the original owner, and in this life, they disdained even that, and were worried that the original owner would covet the Xiao family's company shares. Even if the Xiao family's company collapsed, Tao Yuan felt that the original owner would definitely not have any objections.

Old Master Xiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tao Yuan with a surprised look. "You don't want the Xiao family's property?"

Old Master Xiao knew very well that their Jinmeng Studio was getting worse and worse. However, the Xiao family's clothing company had been getting better and better since Xiao Yi became famous.

"That's right. Don't blame me for speaking bluntly. In fact, in my heart, I don't want to have anything to do with the Xiao family, and I have never thought about the Xiao family's property." Tao Yuan said lightly.

It is one thing that he is unwilling to give it, but it is another thing that he does not appreciate it after he is given it. Moreover, he also said that he does not want to have anything to do with the Xiao family, which made Mr. Xiao's face look ugly.

"Okay!" Old Master Xiao said, "Since you don't want to have anything to do with the Xiao family, and you don't want the Xiao family's property, then I'll give the property that was originally intended for you to Xiao Yi instead! From now on, everything in this family will have nothing to do with you!"

"How can we give it all to Xiao Yi? We should give some to Lily as well." Second Aunt was unwilling.

"Then Xiao Yi and Xiao Li will each take half." Old Master Xiao said again.

Tao Yuan stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Grandpa, please keep your promise. No matter what happens to the Xiao family, don't contact me."

"Don't worry!" Old Master Xiao suppressed his anger and said, "If any of them contact you in the future, I will break their hands!"

"I hope you can do what you say." Tao Yuan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Xiao Yi suddenly stood up and said, "Next month, I have a fashion show. Many celebrities will be there. If you are interested, you can come and take a look."

Xiao Yi knew that he would definitely not come, he just wanted to show off to him.

"Really?" Tao Yuan said without turning his head. "I'm so sorry. I have a fashion show next month and I don't have time to watch your show."

After leaving the Xiao family, Tao Yuan went straight back to the studio.

The reason why Xiao Yi hated the original owner so much was not only because the original owner was better than him in every aspect, which made him jealous, but also because in his previous life, Old Master Xiao begged the original owner to manage the Xiao family company.

Because of Mr. Xiao's various self-torturing tactics, the original owner had agreed to help manage the company in his previous life. However, while the original owner managed the Xiao family company, he only held a ten percent stake. Even so, Xiao Yi still felt unwilling to give up the Xiao family's shares. He didn't want to give the original owner any of them, but he himself didn't have the ability to manage the company.

In his previous life, Xiao Yu was the company's president, making the Xiao family company increasingly successful, while Xiao Yi was the vice president, determined to seize the position of president and drive Xiao Yu out of the Xiao family company. Unfortunately, even though he learned some of Xiao Yu's management methods, he could not learn Xiao Yu's design talent.

Xiao Yi tries his best to oppose Xiao Yu, but his plans fail again and again because the Xiao family's company cannot do without Xiao Yu. So no matter what he does, it is in vain. Just when he thinks he may never be able to surpass Xiao Yu in this life, he is reborn due to a car accident.

He felt this was a chance God had given him: all of Xiao Yu's unreleased designs would be his. In this life, he not only wanted to take Xiao Yu's designs, but also his life, becoming the one to be admired and admired. And Xiao Yu would be trampled under his feet, never to be able to rise again.

There are still more than four months until the Haute Couture Season. The so-called Haute Couture Season is the largest high-end custom clothing competition in the world's fashion industry.

Designers who wish to participate in the Haute Couture season must produce at least ten garments approved by the International Haute Couture Association (ICHA) during the year. The ICHA's standards are very strict, so while ten pieces may not sound like a large number, there are countless designers, and only a handful can achieve this goal.

Xiao Yi already qualified for the Haute Couture season, so he'll be showcasing new styles this time. Xiao Yu hasn't qualified yet, and time is running out, so Tao Yuan's show will be a Haute Couture collection.

Coincidentally, Tao Yuan and Xiao Yi's fashion shows were both scheduled for the same day. After the dates were announced, the media coverage became a massive spectacle of one person being praised and the other being pandered to.

The one being praised was, of course, Xiao Yi, and the one being stepped on was, naturally, Tao Yuan. The original owner hadn't produced any particularly outstanding designs in recent years, but Xiao Yi, using the original owner's designs, had risen to the rank of a high-level designer and was even highly sought after by many.

This phenomenon of criticizing one and praising the other is due to Xiao Yi being more popular, having more fans, and being more sought after by wealthy individuals. The original author, having produced no good works in years, is naturally underappreciated. Tao Yuan's decision to hold a press conference on the same day as Xiao Yi gave them a topic to discuss, using various methods to describe him as overestimating his capabilities. The media often caters to netizens, writing content that suits their preferences.

After returning home from work, Tao Yuan ate a quick bite and then went to the bathroom to shower. Suddenly, he felt something. This body was very prone to sensations, and each time, they were very strong. The original owner didn't want anyone to know that he was actually a person with strong desires, because he was worried that he would run into a scumbag and spread the news.

Although he had thought about finding the right person and having a serious relationship, he hadn't found anyone he was satisfied with after years of searching. Furthermore, he had a severe obsession with cleanliness, both physically and mentally, and found everyone dirty. After many attempts, he couldn't accept being touched by anyone, whether male or female; the mere act of being touched disgusted him.

Tao Yuan put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, then lay on the bed. The sensations in his body gradually became stronger, making it unbearable for him. However, he could not use tools like the original owner, so he could only turn on the system and let the system help him suppress his desires.

Tao Yuan thought that he might as well do something else to divert his attention, so he picked up his mobile phone and started reading fashion news.

There are more and more wealthy people, and more and more people pay attention to fashion. Even if they cannot afford high-end custom-made clothes, the number of people who pay attention to fashion as a hobby is no less than the number of people who pay attention to celebrities in the entertainment industry.

Designers and models, like directors and celebrities, will attract attention and praise if they produce good work, and they will have many fans. Without good work, they will lose fans. If there is no good work for more than two years, the fans will basically disappear. This is the reality of the world.

Xiao Yi's fame and popularity have grown significantly over the past few years. He's frequently mocked Xiao Yu online, and naturally, his fans are on his side. Every time Xiao Yu's fashion show ends, those people unleash their derision. Even Xiao Yu's previously decent designs have been mocked as worthless.

Tao Yuan looked at the comments and thought, as expected, what kind of person attracts what kind of fans. Xiao Yi is a top-notch person, and the fans he attracts are all extreme top-notch fans. However, many of these comments were from the water army hired by Xiao Yi, deliberately leading those fans to criticize Xiao Yu.

Suddenly, he heard the doorbell. Tao Yuan got out of bed to open the door. He walked to the door and looked at the person waving at him on the screen. Tao Yuan sighed and opened the door.

"Hi, boss, I've come across the border to provide you with services. Am I being very dedicated?" Donahue said to Tao Yuan with a smile. His blue eyes were like a blue sea, which would make people feel excited just by looking at them.

Tao Yuan didn't say anything and just turned around and walked inside. He had guessed that he would come over, so he was mentally prepared.

Tao Yuan lay back on the bed, and Donahue had already walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

When Donahue came out wrapped in a bath towel, Tao Yuan lay on the bed and said, "I'm very tired these past two days, and my shoulders are sore. Can you massage my shoulders for me?"

"Okay, boss." Donahue sat down beside the bed and massaged Tao Yuan's shoulders.

His massage technique was indeed quite comfortable, and Tao Yuan felt very enjoyable. However, when he was about to move his hands downwards, Tao Yuan said aloud, "Only massage the shoulders, not other places."

"Boss, I think your waist must be very stiff. It will feel better if you massage it." Donahue leaned over and said in his ear.

"Oooh..." Tao Yuan shuddered, his body slowly softening. His entire body was very sensitive, which was one of the reasons he disliked being touched. His waist, second only to some other part of his body, was highly sensitive, and when Donahue pinched it, he immediately reacted.

"Boss, do you feel comfortable when I massage you like this?" Donahue felt him trembling and continued to massage his waist gently.

"Comfortable..." Tao Yuan sighed comfortably. He was indeed very comfortable with the massage. If it weren't for his special body, he would definitely enjoy it. But just being massaged like this made him feel good. Tao Yuan immediately came back to his senses and tried to find a topic to divert his attention. "How did you find me, and how did you get here so quickly?"

In fact, Tao Yuan knew that he would definitely find a way to find him, but he didn't expect him to come so soon.

"I smelled your scent and came all the way here." Donahue's hand continued to move downwards. "Since I've taken your money, I should be more professional, so I came across the border to provide you with massage services. Are you satisfied?"

"Do you think you're a dog? You came here by smelling my scent, woo..." Tao Yuan trembled and warned weakly, "Don't go any further."

"Boss, I think you should focus on pressing here. I promise to make you feel comfortable." Donahue's hand had already pressed between his legs.

"No, uh..." Tao Yuan grabbed the bed sheet and was speechless. This man should have been cold-blooded and ruthless, so why was he such a rogue and a scoundrel? This was completely different from the description in the information!

"Are you comfortable? Boss, why don't you let me come in and give you a deeper and more thorough massage? It's not good for your health to endure it." Donald asked in Tao Yuan's ear.

Feeling the warm breath, Tao Yuan's ears immediately turned red and a feeling of emptiness came over him.

Tao Yuan breathed hard, turned over with difficulty and lay flat on his back, opened his legs and said, "Come in."

"Yes, boss." Donahue kissed Tao Yuan on the face, then quickly threw away the bath towel around his waist, pressed on Tao Yuan's body, and untied his pajamas.

Tao Yuan hugged his strong and sturdy body, endured his powerful impact, and enjoyed the stimulation of pleasure mixed with pain.

Donahue kissed Tao Yuan and stirred his lips for a while. He felt that this man was almost sweet to his heart. He hugged him tightly and said, "Boss, how can you be so sweet?"

"Stop talking nonsense and move faster." Tao Yuan urged.

"Okay, boss." Donahue's strong waist moved like a small motor.

"Slow down, slow down a little..." Tao Yuan felt a little overwhelmed and felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. But when Donahue slowed down, he felt unsatisfied and said, "Faster..."

"Yes, sir." Donahue obeyed the command completely, going slow when told to and going fast when told to.

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