Dan: Can I borrow five dollars?
Thomas: If you’re only borrowing it, does that mean you’ll pay me back?
Dan: Of course.
Dan: Not directly, but with my love and affection.
Thomas: So that’s a no.
Jin Guangshan is casually fucking his new secretary—sorry, "executive assistant"—across his desk while playing back his voicemail messages. There's one from an unknown number, but he recognizes the voice: that whore he used to favor decades ago.
"Now that he's worked his way up on his own merit, it's finally time to tell you," she says on the recording. "Meng Yao is your son! Your own flesh and blood! Aren't you proud of all he's achieved? I'm so happy you two have been working together, and now you can get to know each other as father and son!"
Spread out on the desk, Meng Yao moans, his hot little hole clenching around his father's throbbing cock. "Father and son, hm?" Jin Guangshan says, and starts fucking his boy twice as hard.