These acts of kindness from Aunt Zhao were sothing Li Zhiyan could never forget for a lifeti. He could feel Aunt Zhao’s soft breath gently brushing against the tip of his nose.
The hand that Li Zhiyan placed on Aunt Zhao’s smooth, alluring legs had also quieted down.
As dawn arrived, the system intelligence refreshed on ti.
The first piece of intelligence was about a client. If he could secure this client, Li Zhiyan would be able to slack off for another month!
At this mont, his heart was overflowing with joy. This kind of carefree lifestyle was simply too wonderful.
The second piece of intelligence was a wild bonus of ten thousand yuan!
Li Zhiyan discovered that the daily bonus fixed at ten thousand yuan had already lasted for quite a significant period.
"There are still nine promises left. Catherine found herself tossing and turning with even more restlessness; her heart felt unbearably stifled."
Catherine’s state was well within Li Zhiyan’s expectations. What he aid for was precisely this kind of ntal tornt inflicted upon Catherine.
The last ti Catherine suffered ntal agony, it was all her own doing. But this ti, it was because of her foolish and ridiculous son.
The remaining pieces of intelligence were trivial and insignificant.
The final piece of intelligence, however, made Li Zhiyan tense up slightly.
"This afternoon."
"Lai Tianming will persuade his parents to call Lai Feifei to co ho and then drug her with sleeping pills. He plans to use Lai Feifei’s facial recognition system to steal money through her bank account."
"Stop this and report it to the police."
"Mission reward: ownership of a bar."
His 21st property was about to arrive!
Currently, the daily inco from his stores was typically over twenty thousand yuan, and if he added more locations, those thirty-thousand-yuan days wouldn’t be far off.
Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but curse silently at Lai Tianming, that beast of a person, who constantly sched against his own sister using such despicable tactics.
This ti, he’d personally make sure to send him behind bars!
After finishing reviewing the intelligence, Li Zhiyan embraced Aunt Zhao and slowly fell asleep.
...
The following day, upon waking up, Li Zhiyan noticed ti was running tight. He hastily gave himself only twenty-five minutes to freshen up.
If he delayed any further, he’d miss the company’s clock-in ti.
"The growth of my body has basically peaked, huh."
While washing up, Li Zhiyan muttered to himself. When he returned to his room, Aunt Zhao had already prepared a delicious breakfast.
"Xiao Yan, you managed to buy milk again last night? It slls so lovely."
Zhao Shumin, as she watched Li Zhiyan sit down, suddenly recalled the scent of sweetness during their kiss the night before.
"Mm, Aunt, the milk vendor was back yesterday."
"Whenever they’re around, buy more. Natural foods are better for the body; most things sold at that market are filled with hormones. I’ll buy a bottle for you next ti too."
"Got it, Aunt."
...
Later that morning, upon arriving at the company, Li Zhiyan contemplated whether Aunt Shen might have a chance to et him today.
Today marked the sixth day of his seven-day agreent with Aunt Shen. After tomorrow, their promise would co to an end.
Li Zhiyan was well aware that he was approaching a critical juncture, one that would likely test him. He knew exactly how ambitious his goals were.
So goals truly weren’t that easy to accomplish.
After clocking in at the company and arriving at his workstation, Liu Yichen walked up to him and called him to Catherine’s office.
By now, Liu Yichen was no longer the timid figure he had been after getting beaten by Li Zhiyan. Catherine slapping Li Zhiyan three tis and cursing at him without retaliation had given Liu Yichen imnse confidence.
What era is this? Li Zhiyan, that dim-witted bumpkin who could only resort to fighting, was nothing but a fool from so backwater place. His only talent was kneeling in front of his mother.
Maybe today his mother would slap Li Zhiyan again, leaving him wailing like a child!
Muttering curses about the so-called national treasures, Li Zhiyan made his way to Catherine’s office.
"President."
"Lock the door."
As soon as Li Zhiyan walked in, Catherine instructed him to lock the door. From his observation, he could tell that the woman seed slightly haggard again.
There was an obvious trace of deep unease within her.
"President, you want another massage, don’t you?"
"Hmm."
Catherine reclined horizontally on the sofa. Her slender legs in black stockings and high heels looked undeniably seductive.
"Li Zhiyan, what do you plan to do to today?"
"Take off my high heels."
After sitting down, Catherine spoke directly, her words tinged with anticipation for what Li Zhiyan might do next.
The undeniable allure she possessed surely wouldn’t allow this lowly yellow-skinned man to resist. She knew he was utterly smitten with her yet painfully aware that there could never be anything between them, which was why he made such audacious requests.
Holding Catherine’s delicate feet wrapped in black stockings, Li Zhiyan gently removed the president’s high heels.
Then, he began to softly massage Catherine’s ankle.
"President, I’ll just give you a massage today. I don’t feel like doing anything else right now."
Li Zhiyan’s hands moved up and down, massaging Catherine’s calves and thighs with deliberate motions. Despite the evident dynamics of workplace bullying, his deanor remained calm, showing little in the way of other intentions.
Catherine, on the other hand, couldn’t help but feel a blaze of fury rise within her. This insufferable Li Zhiyan—he was doing it on purpose!
Closing her eyes and letting out sighs of pleasure, Catherine suddenly found her discomfort mounting as heat swelled in her body. Then, an idea struck her.
If he wanted to tornt her, she could turn the tables and tornt him instead.
Sitting upright, Catherine leaned her face close to Li Zhiyan’s. Her srizing blue eyes were nothing short of enchanting.
And then, she took the initiative to lightly kiss Li Zhiyan on the lips.
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