Many children, many blessings; the story begins with revenge against the beautiful boss.

Cao Kun parked his G-Wagon in front of a high-end apartment building in downtown Changteng.

He went straight upstairs and knocked on Xu Yisha's door.

A moment later, Cao Kun heard the soft footsteps of a woman coming from inside.

Xu Yisha had already reached the door, but hesitated when it came time to open it.

She still felt somewhat ashamed and annoyed when she thought about the absurdity of the previous night.

"Damn it! I'm not opening the door for you, let's see what you do then!" she thought bitterly.

Cao Kun chuckled softly and said through the door, "Open the door quickly, or I'll start yelling and screaming, and that won't look good on anyone."

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the door clicked open.

Xu Yisha stood prettily at the door, wearing a pink nightgown.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, she glared at Cao Kun, but still obediently made way.

Upon entering, Cao Kun's gaze swept over Xu Yisha's home like a lion king surveying his territory.

The entire apartment is decorated in a minimalist and ascetic style, with cool gray walls paired with dark solid wood furniture, and everything in the house is in black and white.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the shimmering neon lights of Nagafuchi City made the interior feel even more serene and cold.

Xu Yisha followed behind Cao Kun, looking somewhat nervous like a timid young wife.

Cao Kun walked straight into her boudoir, which, like the living room, was excessively abstinent.

A simple gray single bed, with white sheets that look brand new, and only a cool-toned lamp and a book on the bedside table.

The only noticeable thing was a pile of miscellaneous items on a chair in the corner, clearly the result of her hasty tidying up.

Cao Kun, with his sharp eyes, glanced around and noticed that something seemed to be hidden in the pile of junk.

A wicked smile crept across his lips as he reached out to rummage through the items.

Xu Yisha's pupils contracted as if she remembered something. She hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, exclaiming, "No, don't move!"

But how could she be faster than Cao Kun?

He reached out and pulled a girl's toy from the pile of clutter.

"It can suck and clamp, and it's even a high-frequency vibration version?!"

Cao Kun immediately looked at Xu Yisha with a strange expression, as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret.

Xu Yisha's face flushed bright red, and she wished she could disappear into the ground. She covered her face and said:

"You...you shouldn't look at that! It was a gift from a friend, I've never used it!" Her voice trailed off.

Cao Kun laughed heartily, shook the small toy in his hand, and complained:

"Tsk tsk, look at your house, decorated like an ascetic's retreat, yet you're hiding this kind of thing underneath? You really can't judge a book by its cover!"

Xu Yisha stomped her foot in anger and rushed over to snatch the toy back, but Cao Kun dodged her by raising his arm high. She jumped up and down in frustration, yelling, "Cao Kun! Give it back to me!"

She lunged forward, but her foot accidentally tripped on the carpet, and with a cry, she fell into Cao Kun's arms.

Cao Kun smoothly pulled her into his arms and caught her steadily, then lowered his head, his nose almost touching her forehead.

He grinned mischievously, "What's wrong? Can't hold back anymore? So eager to throw yourself into my arms?"

Xu Yisha blushed even more and struggled to push him away.

But how could one so easily break free from Cao Kun's embrace?

The more Xu Yisha struggled, the more she felt like she was being pricked by needles.

It might still feel like a lump in my throat later.

She rolled her eyes at Cao Kun and said coquettishly, "You, you're so annoying!"

The atmosphere in the room instantly heated up.

……

Cao Kun leaned lazily against the headboard, leisurely smoking a cigarette.

Xu Yisha was slightly out of breath, her cheeks still flushed.

Cao Kun suddenly remembered something: "What did you want to see me about today?"

Xu Yisha rolled her eyes at her and said listlessly, "I was originally going to report to you on the contract progress."

"The Ukrainian side has prepared all the necessary paperwork. As soon as you deliver the goods, the 4000 million in cash will be deposited into your account immediately!"

Cao Kun's face lit up with joy: "Doesn't that mean we'll get another 4000 million tomorrow?"

Xu Yisha nodded: "That's right, the Ukrainian side needs it urgently, they're just waiting for us to deliver the goods."

Cao Kun laughed heartily, never expecting that Kunlun Trading's first business deal would go so smoothly.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Cao Kun gave her a loud kiss on the cheek.

"Xiao Sha, well done! Tomorrow morning, you'll contact the representative from Ukraine, and we'll meet at Fangyuan Metal!"

The extra 40 million yuan, if invested in the hype surrounding Tianhuan New Materials, could immediately turn into over 100 million yuan!

The thought that he would become a billionaire in just a few days filled Cao Kun with great joy.

He hugged Xu Yisha tightly: "Bear the shock of my wealth!"

……

The next morning, Cao Kun got off Xu Yisha.

He gently patted Xu Yisha's cheek, waking the sleeping beauty.

Xu Yisha opened her eyes groggily, and said with a hint of languid coquettishness, "You stayed up so late last night, can't you let me get some more sleep?"

"How about another morning exercise?"

Xu Yisha instantly became obedient and got up.

The two split up.

Xu Yisha went to contact the representative of the Ukrainian country, while he drove his G-Class to Fangyuan Metal.

Old Zhang, the gatekeeper, recognized the imposing G63 from afar, grinned, and deftly raised the barrier to let it pass.

"Xiao Cao, you're here so early today?"

Cao Kun glanced at Old Zhang and was slightly taken aback:

Perhaps it was the effect of the Dragon Tiger Wine, but Old Zhang seemed to have gotten a few years younger.

His once hunched back straightened, and his gray hair now had a faint sheen of black.

His eyes were bright and clear, radiating energy and vitality, as if he had been reborn.

Cao Kun got out of the car, greeted him with a smile, and then started talking about Wang Meng.

Old Zhang sighed, "Wang Meng is a pretty good young man, it's just a pity that his wife died young and his child is sick."

"It's a blessing for you to have him under your command; you must treat him well."

Cao Kun's heart skipped a beat. He took two bottles of Dragon Tiger Wine from the back seat and handed them to Old Zhang:

"Uncle Zhang, how's this wine? I brought it especially for you. It's good for your health; after drinking it, you might be able to fight for another twenty years!"

Old Zhang took the Dragon Tiger Wine, holding it in both hands like a precious treasure, and carefully put it away.

He gave Cao Kun a deep look, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

After saying goodbye to Lao Zhang, Cao Kun pushed open the door to the general manager's office, where Hu Hong had been waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing Cao Kun arrive, Hu Hong quickly went to greet him.

"Brother Cao, are you here to pick up the goods today?"

Cao Kun nodded and sat down directly: "This batch of goods has been sitting here with Brother Hu for quite some time, it's really been a hassle for you."

Hu Hong waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother, we may not have much else here, but we have plenty of space. Put it anywhere, however you like!"

His eyes darted around, and he changed the subject: "By the way, brother, your Dragon Tiger Wine..."

Cao Kun chuckled and pointed outside the door, saying, "Too late! I just gave the last two bottles of Dragon Tiger Wine to Old Zhang. If you want some, go ask him for them!"

Hu Hong's face fell upon hearing this, and he thought to himself, "I would have dared to fight for whoever you gave it to, but you gave it to Old Zhang, so what's the point of me fighting for it?"

But he still wouldn't give up. With a smile on his face, he tentatively asked, "Brother Cao, are you really out? Could you spare me another bottle?"

Cao Kun spread his hands: "I really don't have a single drop left."