Electricity and internal combustion engines, the darlings of the Second Industrial Revolution, have long been widely promoted in Western Europe and the United States. However, in Russia at this time, most of its land was still farmed by livestock, and millions of farmers were still tied to the land. Large machinery such as agricultural tractors, only big cities like Petersburg and Kiev can buy them.

Anthony is the owner of an agricultural machinery store in Petersburg. He is less than 30 years old, but he has a net worth of millions of rubles, which makes him one of the popular diamond fives in Petersburg. Although his appearance is average, many wealthy businessmen and even nobles try to push their daughter to him.

Anthony is a rich second-generation who has studied abroad. After seeing the booming economy of Western Europe and the United States, he was very disappointed with his motherland. After returning to China, he took over his father's business and used the advanced management theories he had learned to manage the company. After convinced his stubborn father, he quickly rose by investing in and raising funds. With his smart mind, he became the largest machinery seller in Petersburg in less than three years. At present, he is no longer satisfied with the simple business of importing machinery and resale, but considers recruiting excellent technical workers to imitate these excellent American mechanical products.

October 1st is Anthony's lucky day. A big customer came to the door and bought 14 machines of various types as soon as he opened his mouth, and paid in cash. Oh my God! 590,000 rubles were earned on this day. Anthony was very happy and quickly asked someone to meet the boss behind the scenes: Such a financial backer must make friends!

"Sister Olga, do you know a man named Anthony in Petersburg?" Anna asked impatiently as soon as she came in.

"Anthony? I know a little." The eldest princess Olga looked at her little sister curiously: How could this little girl know about this famous single noble young man?

"Oh! Then tell me wuwu!" Anna was pinched by Olga's cheek.

"What a hurry? Tell me how long has it been since you came to play with my sister?" Olga said, pressing Anna's little head into her plump breasts. "I heard that you are lying in the room all day long, what are you fiddling with?"

"Woo!" Anna struggled to jump out of Olga's arms and twitched her nose, "This is my personal **. By the way, tell me where that Anthony came from."

"He is just a profiteer, very rich. Why, are you interested in him?" Olga pointed to his breasts. "You're too early to miss men now. Let's talk about your little breasts until I'm so big!"

"Who has fallen in love with him, I just want to know this person."

"Forget it, let me tell you. Anthony is the largest machinery dealer in Petersburg. At last Christmas party, he was invited to the palace to attend a banquet. Last minute, he is still single!" Olga emphasized the last sentence.

"Oh? I didn't expect that he is so famous!" Anna said thoughtfully, "He is indeed a guy worth knowing."

When the autumn wind became colder day by day, the Tsar family finally left the Livagiya Palace where they had lived for half a year and boarded the train back to Petersburg.

On the ancient train, Anna looked around like a curious baby. In her previous life, it was not that Anna had never taken the train, she was just curious about the luxurious royal train: there were no crowded passengers, only sparse service staff; there were no cold seats, all comfortable and warm sofas; there were no rough lunch boxes, Anna could enjoy the dishes carefully prepared by professional chefs.

After a warm dinner time, Anna took a hot bath. Unexpectedly, there was a special bathroom car on the train, Anna found that she liked to enjoy it more and more. However, what made Anna even more excited was that two beauties, Abiya and Svetrana also bathed with her. Abiya's body had been seen, but Svetrana had a different taste. If Abiya was a plump and cute beauty, then Svetrana was a tall, cold and elegant lady.

At this moment, Abia's snow-white skin and Svetrana's wheat-colored healthy skin color intersect each other, and Anna was burning to death. There was no way, Anna had been busy with various things, and she had not had that for several months. She was not a saint, and her basic psychological and physiological needs were still needed.

Although Anna really wanted to taste the taste of Svetrana, due to her identity and Svetrana's domineering temper, she did not dare to take action, so she had to turn her eyes to her loyal maid Abiya

At night, the temperature outside had dropped to 0 degrees, but the train had sufficient heating and the temperature was always maintained at around 26 degrees. At Anna's request, Abiya slept with her.

Is this just a simple sister who loves and sleeps in the same bed? NO! As soon as the light is turned off, Anna took the other person's earlobe and blew a sigh of relief, "Dear Abiya, do you still remember your oath in Yuri City?"

"Remember, Your Highness" Abiya trembled slightly. She knew that her master was going to do something strange again, but she was used to it and even looked forward to it?!

Anna hugged her maid, and her hands gradually slid into Abia's pajamas and stroked them freely. Anna focused on taking care of the two balls on Abia's chest and kept kneading them.

The next morning, Anna woke up and found a serious problem: her and Abia's posture was very strange. "Is this the legendary 69 style?" After scratching her head, Anna didn't know when she became so dirty.

Touching the bed sheet, Anna sighed: I had too much fun last night, so the bed sheet must be replaced

After a few days of journey, the train reached the end. After getting on the carriage that went straight to the Royal Village, Anna rubbed her sore shoulders. It was not a good time to take the train for a few days.

As soon as I returned to the warm room, I didn't have time to rest, an important guest came.

Anthony looked at the little princess in front of him and felt a complicated mood: he didn't expect that his big financial owner was so small. Although he knew the identity of the buyers of the 14 machines in advance, seeing them with his own eyes was another matter.

"Abia, pour a cup of black tea for Mr. Anthony." Anna smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I only like to drink black tea."

"Black tea is also my favorite, dear Princess," Anthony bent down and saluted. Then he continued, "Thank you for your purchase, which allowed me to complete the marketing plan for two months in advance."

"I hope we have a chance to cooperate in the future." Anna stretched out her right hand.

Anthony was stunned, then smiled and held her hand up and kissed her gently on the back of her hand. Ding! Time seemed to be frozen, and Anna was covered in black lines: It was so disgusting!!!
Chapter completed!