Sensing the softness on his arm, Zhao Chen's breathing immediately began to quicken. He would reminisce about this beautiful feeling for the rest of his life.
He originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the pleading in the other party's eyes, his heart softened in the end. "Since Sister Mei has said so, I'll give it a try. However, there's something I have to say first. I'm not helping you because I want to take advantage of you. I just want to help you."
Feng Mei blushed. "If you can help me, so what if I let you take advantage of me?" As she spoke, she winked at him.
Zhao Chen hurriedly retracted his hand. The girls in the clothing factory were each crazier than the other. What was the meaning of that? Was she trying to make him feel uncomfortable?!
"The sisters in the factory are right. You're indeed a shy man." Feng Mei smiled and teased, "Doctor Zhao, your personality is not good. You have to be hard and tough. Only in this way will the sisters in the factory not tease you. If you're obedient, they'll definitely take advantage of you."
Zhao Chen was embarrassed. "I'll protect myself."
Feng Mei was amused. Her gorgeous smile stimulated Zhao Chen's soul deeply.
"Put down your clothes. Let's go. Help me increase my milk supply. I'll let you touch me if you want to." Feng Mei grabbed Zhao Chen's hand impatiently, looking somewhat excited because of the desire in Zhao Chen's eyes when he looked at her.
Although Feng Mei was one of the five most popular women in the clothing factory, she had already become a widow and had to raise her daughter alone. A woman of such status would be looked down upon and hated in the countryside.
Of course, it was not only in the countryside. Even in the clothing factory, many people looked down on Feng Mei and thought that she was inferior to others. They even avoided her when they saw her, afraid that they would receive some of her bad luck. She herself also often felt inferior.
However, Zhao Chen did not look at her in disgust or avoid her. He even greeted her.
She could stand up straight in front of him and not feel inferior. Just based on this alone, she felt that Zhao Chen was a good person.
Zhao Chen was stunned. He really could not stand it.
Although this was the case, he still pulled Feng Mei back and said, "Sister Mei, let's wait until night time. It feels a little awkward in broad daylight."
"Wait until tonight? Don't tell me you have other plans?" Feng Mei's heart beat faster.
Zhao Chen smiled bitterly. "Do I look like that kind of person? It's not as simple as kneading dough. I have to buy some lubricant."
Feng Mei could not help but ask, "Will lubricating liquid work?"
Zhao Chen was stunned. Clearly, he did not expect Feng Mei to have lubricant.
Feng Mei could tell that he was puzzled and said awkwardly, "My husband was an impatient man. Do you understand now? It's not easy for us to have intercourse, so I bought a few bottles of lubricant."
"Your husband sure was really talented." Zhao Chen shook his head helplessly. Why were you only thinking about yourself when you had such a beautiful woman? After all, when it came to that kind of thing, the journey was far more interesting than the destination!
Feng Mei sighed and a helpless expression appeared in her eyes. She also yearned for it to work out, but her husband was impatient. It would have been fine if that was all. However, the problem was that he was still a man. Therefore, she had never felt the joy of a woman.
Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded from outside. Feng Mei hurriedly said, "My daughter is awake. I'll go back and make her milk powder. Doctor Zhao, remember to come to my room tonight to help me increase my milk supply!" As she spoke, she ran out without even caring about the wash basin.
Zhao Chen was somewhat looking forward to it.
Indeed, if Feng Mei was a woman who was nourished by love, it would be fine. However, she was not. She still needed lubrication oil. This alone showed that she was feeling empty inside. Moreover, this kind of massage was extremely intimate. No one knew what would happen at night.
After washing and drying his clothes, Zhao Chen returned to the infirmary.
Just as he sat down, the sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded from outside. Then, a tall beautiful woman in her mid-twenties with short hair that reached her ears walked in. She was wearing a white shirt and a black tight skirt.
Her figure was hot, and the buttons on her voluptuous shirt were about to burst open.
Zhao Chen hurriedly greeted, "Sister Xia."
A hint of exhaustion appeared on Su Qianxia's cold face. "My shoulder feels a little uncomfortable. Help me massage it!"
"Have a seat." Zhao Chen handed the chair to her. After she sat down, he appeared behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders to pinch her. Before he could use any strength, Su Qianxia let out a painful moan.
Zhao Chen hurriedly apologized. "Sorry, sorry. I pressed too hard."
"It's fine, continue." Su Qianxia closed her eyes to rest.
Zhao Chen continued to pinch Su Qianxia's shoulder, but the moment he lowered his head, he was stunned for a moment. From his angle, he could clearly see the other party's shocking cleavage.
It was bottomless!
See no evil! See no evil!
Zhao Chen hurriedly looked away. Su Qianxia already had an angel-like face, let alone such a perfect figure. It was impossible for any man to remain indifferent.
Returning to his senses, Zhao Chen said, "Sister Xia, how much debt does the company still have?"
Su Qianxia chuckled. "What? You want to repay my debt for me?"
"I'm just curious." As a doctor, Zhao Chen knew that doctors not only needed to treat people, but they also needed to treat their hearts. During this period of time, Su Qianxia had been feeling depressed and had all her worries piled up in her heart. If this continued for a long time, she would suffer a mental breakdown.
"There's still 200 million!" Su Qianxia sighed. The clothing factory's annual profits were more than 20 million, and it would take at least ten years for them to return the 200 million.
Zhao Chen said, "I remember that we have a lot of inventories in our warehouse. We can think of a way to clean them up. Although they're all outdated, it'll still relieve your pressure if we can sell them. Not to mention anything else, we should be able to pay the workers. I'm worried that many people will quit if we don't pay at the end of the month."
The salary of the Feiyang Clothing Factory was paid quarterly. The salary of more than 300 employees alone was not a small sum.
If it were any other time, the employees wouldn't have said anything even if it was delayed for a few days. After all, Su Qianxia had a father who was worth billions of yuan behind her. However, now that Su Zhenqiang was dead, she no longer had anyone to rely on. If she did not pay, the employees in the factory would definitely go on strike or even quit.
Just as Su Qianxia was about to speak, she heard the sound of a car door closing from outside. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of a Porsche and looking around.
Without giving it much thought, Su Qianxia hurriedly stood up and hugged Zhao Chen's waist while giving him a passionate kiss.
Zhao Chen was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. A huge question mark rose in his heart. "What's going on?"