“Eee-yah-yah…”
Huo Beixiao had just started getting intimate with his wife when a protesting little voice came from the side.
Yang Qiaoqiao quickly pushed the man away, giving him a reproachful glare, "The child is here!"
Huo Beixiao walked helplessly to the crib. An'an was already sleeping peacefully, clutching a new abacus that Grandpa and Grandma Xia had made for her.
Lele was waving her little hands and babbling in protest.
Huo Beixiao walked over, picked up the brat, and gave his son a light slap on the bottom. "You little rascal, don't you have any sense? Can't you see your dad and wife are doing serious business? Can't you learn from your sister?"
"Giggle..."
Lele couldn't understand the heartache of his father, Huo Beixiao, at all. He just thought his dad was playing with him and giggled.
Seeing that the father and son were having a great time, Yang Qiaoqiao went to the bathroom to take a shower first.
She never expected that the man would sneak in while she was taking a shower.
"Is Lele asleep?" This had happened more than once or twice before, and Yang Qiaoqiao was used to it.
She asked the man quite naturally.
After the man entered the room, he immediately started rubbing her back.
But when answering her question, he got a little too close to her ear and breathed his hot breath on her earlobe. "Mmm, I'm going to sleep."
At the same time, his large hand, which had been rubbing her back, moved from behind to the front, and his voice carried a hint of seductive allure, "Wife, shall we sleep together?"
Yes, the previous "slept" was a noun, but this "sleep" is a verb.
Recently, the couple's business empire has been expanding rapidly, keeping them so busy that they haven't had time for any romantic life together.
It's rare for me to get home early today, and the kids are already asleep. Besides, I landed two big projects today, so I really deserve a reward.
Yang Qiaoqiao responded to the man with her actions.
She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and tilted her head back to kiss his lips...
Her initiative was like a strong invitation to the man.
In the steamy bathroom, the temperature steadily rose, and the two lovers longed to completely merge into each other's bodies...
Over the next few days, Huo Beixiao was busy both designing the Rong family's five-star hotel and surveying and planning the land where Grandpa Xia wanted to build a high-end residential complex. He was extremely busy.
The new factory building of Yang Qiaoqiao's garment factory has also begun to be topped out.
Yang Qiaoqiao never expected that she would receive a call from Yan Heqing while she was extremely busy.
Yan Heqing directly arranged to meet her at the construction company of their Friendship Building.
Upon meeting, Yan Heqing handed her a contract without saying a word.
When Yang Qiaoqiao opened the contract, she saw that it was a foreign trade order with an order amount of one million eight hundred thousand US dollars. This was definitely a big deal.
With this order, plus the orders negotiated at the previous trade fair, her factory will have no shortage of work for at least a year after it is built.
However, judging from Yan Heqing's attitude, Yang Qiaoqiao knew that his urgent call to meet her was definitely not just to deliver orders to her like a god of wealth.
"Boss Yan, if there are any additional conditions attached to this huge order, you'd better make them clear now."
"Otherwise, once the contract is signed, I'll only act according to the contract and won't accept any additional conditions!" Yang Qiaoqiao reminded her.
Yan Heqing straightened his posture a bit and looked at Yang Qiaoqiao seriously, asking, "Qiaoqiao, we've known each other for so long, we should be more than just business partners, we're friends too, right?"
"That depends on what it is," Yang Qiaoqiao said with a smile, her expression remaining calm.
Yan Heqing didn't keep her in suspense any longer and said directly, "I want to ask you to help me, to plead with Xuejiao for me. Our daughter has already been born, even if she can't accept me right away, please at least give me a chance!"
Yang Qiaoqiao guessed that he had come for this reason.
Huo Beixiao had already told her that Tong Xuejiao's claim that Yan Heqing had gone abroad to pursue his white moonlight was a misunderstanding.
Yang Qiaoqiao didn't hesitate for long and pushed the contract back directly. "Brother Yan, as a friend, I can ask Sister Xuejiao for her opinion."
But forget about this contract. Our personal relationship is personal, and business is business; there's no need to mix them up.
Fortunately, Tong Xuejiao has now been transferred back to a hospital in Haicheng.
Yang Qiaoqiao had just prepared a gift to give to the pretty girl.
Yan Heqing pushed the contract back to Yang Qiaoqiao. "Let's not talk about personal matters. This order is from an overseas Chinese businessman I've been working with. As long as the quality of the delivered clothes is up to standard, he's very quick to pay the balance."
He's placed a rather large order this time, and I don't have any plans to expand my garment factory for the time being, so I'll definitely need to find a factory to process this order. See if you can handle it.”
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the delivery time on the contract and estimated it based on her own factory's production speed.
The orders secured at the trade fair are being processed day and night in Yun County, and on-time delivery is definitely not a problem.
The delivery time on the contract provided by Yan Heqing is three months later than the delivery time of the order she signed at the trade fair. By then, the factory in Haicheng will be able to start production.
With both sides working together to expedite the process, there's no problem delivering on time.
Yang Qiaoqiao readily agreed, and after signing the contract with Yan Heqing, she went to the Tong family with gifts.
The Tong family and the Yan family used to live in the same compound.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
