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"Aunt, it’s fine. Young people nowadays all like this kind of thing."
After Aunt Zhao put the food down, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but hug her from behind.
His hands moved across Aunt Zhao’s beautiful legs, gradually reaching her stomach.
"Aunt Zhao, I want a kiss."
"You child..."
Zhao Shumin turned around and naturally kissed Li Zhiyan. At this point, Aunt Zhao was already used to the feeling of kissing Li Zhiyan anyti, anywhere.
This was just a sign of affection between an elder and a young one; it didn’t an anything.
After breakfast, as Li Zhiyan was on his way, he called Aunt Rong.
"Hello, baby."
He Yanrong’s voice was as gentle as ever. Her love for Li Zhiyan had already reached a fiery intensity within her heart.
However, He Yanrong was suppressing her love for him at the mont.
"Aunt Rong, after clocking in at work later, how about I go to Century Palace to hang out with you?"
He Yanrong almost instinctively wanted to agree, letting Li Zhiyan co over so she could be intimate with him to her heart’s content.
But she restrained herself at that mont. She knew that if she indulged Li Zhiyan, it would only harm him in the end.
"Baby, you should just focus on your work. Aunt’s been a bit busy lately and isn’t in a good position to et you."
Li Zhiyan knew Aunt Rong was deliberately avoiding him, but he didn’t expose her. After all, they’d et again in the afternoon.
"Alright, Aunt."
"I’ll hang up now."
This ti, Li Zhiyan didn’t insist and agreed surprisingly straightforwardly, which left He Yanrong feeling a bit disappointed.
Was the baby feeling down? On He Yanrong’s enchanting face erged a hint of worry. Was this child completely disappointed in her?
Thinking about this, He Yanrong couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.
"Baby..."
Sitting on the sofa, He Yanrong muttered softly to herself, her heart filled with sadness.
...
When he arrived downstairs at the company, Li Zhiyan heard the roar of two sports cars.
One was Catherine’s McLaren, while the other was a new Ferrari SF90—a car that would be out of reach for most ordinary people no matter how hard they worked in their lifeti.
Catherine, with a height of 178cm, stepped out of her McLaren. From the other car erged a mature, mixed-race woman.
Her height appeared similar to Catherine’s, and her figure was equally striking with an alluring E-cup bust.
Her mixed-race features were paired with an arrogant look on her face, as Jiang Xiuning had always taken pride in her mixed ancestry.
Both won wore elaborately-done makeup and black evening gowns paired with black stockings. Their appearances exuded both elegance and sensuality.
Of course, when it ca to grace, no one could compete with Chairman’s Wife, Yu Nianyao.
After all, she emanated an aura amassed from billions in wealth and formidable societal status.
"Evelyn, I haven’t seen you in so long. I didn’t expect you to look older and older now."
"You damned mare—I’m mixed-race! I have the benefits of both white and Asian genes, and Asians age slower."
Catherine seed slightly insecure. Although she was still maintaining her appearance exceptionally well, it was true about white people aging faster.
One day, the aging process might accelerate uncontrollably; once it starts, there’s no turning back.
"Miss Evelyn, take a look at those fine lines around your eyes. All that talk about being mixed—aren’t you just a mongrel? What’s there to feel superior about?"
"You lowly white woman with pure-blooded beast genes! What’s so superior about you? You sll so bad I have to hold my nose!"
"And what era are we in now?"
"Still driving a shabby McLaren worth two million."
"What’s so great about your Ferrari? Tomorrow, I’ll buy the latest Lamborghini!"
The two won exchanged heated barbs while Evelyn’s equally flirtatious mixed-race face burned with anger.
Jiang Xiuning badly wanted to challenge Catherine to a real fight, but, considering today marked her and Yin Deli’s first day in new posts, she decided against it.
One day, she vowed to seize Catherine’s CEO position and keep her perpetually beneath her!
The two won shot daggers at each other before striding into the company building together.
Inside the executive elevator, they stood back-to-back, ignoring one another completely. Li Zhiyan found this scene highly amusing—Catherine had finally t her match.
After clocking in at the company, Li Zhiyan noticed a bespectacled middle-aged man making a speech.
Catherine and Jiang Xiuning stood together silently. Despite their obvious animosity, they maintained a tactful composure in this formal setting.
As Li Zhiyan approached, Catherine shot him a glare, clearly intending to take her frustration out on him.
But Li Zhiyan wasn’t intimidated. Catherine had no way to suppress him anymore.
If Catherine tried to bully him, he’d strike back imdiately!
After Yin Deli finished his speech, Catherine announced Jiang Xiuning’s appointnt.
"Jiang Xiuning, English na Evelyn, is officially appointed as a mber of the branch company’s committee today."
"She will oversee all tasks of the sales departnt and the planning departnt."
Li Zhiyan felt a slight surprise—it seed like quite a coincidence. Evelyn had close ties to Jin Muxue.
And now, she had beco the supervisor of his departnt. Was Jin Muxue behind this?
The more adversaries Li Zhiyan had, the happier he felt, as it ant more tasks coming his way.
Among the crowd, Li Zhiyan also noticed the Chairman’s Wife’s son. This branch truly seed full of hidden talents.
As the appointnt concluded, enthusiastic applause filled the room, while Li Zhiyan watched silently.
Catherine returned to her office, still plotting how to suppress Evelyn.
This damned woman was here to seize her position—her sworn enemy.
Given the years of grudges between them, Catherine was determined to exact her revenge!
As Li Zhiyan sat down, Liu Jinxin ca over and said, "Li Zhiyan, President Jiang wants you to go to her office."
The look of pity in his eyes beca even more apparent. That kid had not only upset the CEO, but Jiang Xiuning also seed displeased with him.
Li Zhiyan thought it over and decided to visit Jiang Xiuning’s office—curious to see what this mixed-race woman intended.
As he entered, he saw Jiang Xiuning, clad in black stockings and an evening dress, sitting on the desk.
Her long black-stockinged legs were exceptionally alluring—a real stunner!
"Li Zhiyan, I have high hopes for you."
"The Chairman’s Wife ntioned you were outstanding."
"If you listen to , I’ll help you get promotions."
"Co over here and wipe my high heels."
Jiang Xiuning glanced at a hidden cara nearby, intending to capture Li Zhiyan’s submissive appearance on tape.
Then, she could share it with Jin Muxue to vent her frustrations.
"No way. Are you insane?"
Li Zhiyan naturally refused. The behavior of these two won was eerily similar.
"You vile yellow-skinned person!"
"Do you want to fire you?"
Li Zhiyan wouldn’t take it lying down. Catherine’s plan to fra him ant he wouldn’t be forced to leave the company.
"You damned centaur!"
"Go ahead, try firing ."
Li Zhiyan lounged leisurely on the sofa, utterly unafraid. Now, Catherine was ironically his shield!
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