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Chapter 1210: 340 Office Gu Wanzhou’s Secretary’s Duties

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Yin Xueyang’s beautiful legs always fascinated Li Zhiyan.

He really liked the feeling of touching Yin Xueyang’s beautiful legs.

Especially when she was wearing stockings.

So at this mont, hiding under Yin Xueyang’s desk, Li Zhiyan was gently caressing her beautiful legs.

Of course, he was only touching her legs.

Soon, the door opened.

A sowhat disheveled and bloodshot-eyed Yin Qiang entered.

At that mont, Yin Xueyang instinctively felt a bit flustered.

Because she was very aware of how much her son Yin Qiang hated her now.

In fact, their relationship was no longer that of mother and son but of enemies.

She knew that Yin Qiang must be planning to harm her.

But then she rembered Li Zhiyan was hiding under the desk.

Yin Xueyang felt very secure.

“Mom.”

After entering, Yin Qiang called out, “Mom.”

He knew that now there was no one left to cover for him; Wu Rongsheng used to be his biggest support.

But overnight, his support crumbled.

This left him utterly hopeless, realizing that the only way to solve his troubles was to cling to his mother’s leg.

“You still know how to call Mom.”

Seeing the way Yin Xueyang spoke, a glimr of hope rose in Yin Qiang’s heart.

If Yin Xueyang could give him a million first,

to pay off his debts, then he could still recognize her as his mother.

At this mont, Yin Qiang hoped that Yin Xueyang would quickly acknowledge her mistakes.

Tily redying her mistakes was the right way to go.

“Mom, I know I was wrong, please forgive .”

Yin Xueyang decisively refused Yin Qiang.

“I can’t forgive you. Leave my office and go find your dad.”

Yin Qiang now knew that his real father had been arrested for a cri.

Looking for his dad was utterly useless.

Seeing the resolute Yin Xueyang, Yin Qiang beca aware of sothing.

It seed that the path he wanted to take with his mother was simply not viable.

Yin Qiang was naturally aware of Yin Xueyang’s personality.

She was certainly soone who says one thing and doesn’t change her mind. It was impossible to restore their forr mother-son relationship.

“Yin Xueyang.”

At that mont, Yin Qiang couldn’t be bothered to pretend anymore. He sat on the sofa, looking at Yin Xueyang, who was sitting behind the desk, and said, “Give two million, and our mother-son relationship ends here.”

“Otherwise, I’ll make you regret it.”

As he spoke, Yin Qiang pulled out a small dagger from his pocket.

Though he said nothing, the threat was unmistakable.

Because of his excessive drinking last night,

Yin Qiang hadn’t sobered up yet, exuding an air of boldness.

Even Yin Xueyang was completely ignored.

“Get out!”

At this mont, Yin Xueyang couldn’t suppress her temper either, Yin Qiang’s behavior.

It truly disappointed her to the extre.

“You cheap b*tch, I’m giving you a chance!”

At this mont, driven to desperation, Yin Qiang planned to use the knife to harm Yin Xueyang and then force her to transfer money to him.

He only wanted the money, to continue living a carefree life.

As he rushed towards Yin Xueyang.

Li Zhiyan, from under the table, stood up.

This left Yin Qiang frozen in place as he charged forward.

For a mont, he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

“Li Zhiyan, what are you doing here…?”

The person Yin Qiang feared most was undoubtedly Li Zhiyan.

Even though he had a knife now,

he knew very well…

he was absolutely not a match for Li Zhiyan.

“Screw you…your father.”

Initially, Li Zhiyan wanted to curse this beast, but considering his relationship with Yin Xueyang, it didn’t seem appropriate.

If he cursed with a national epithet, like “I’ll f*ck you,” it wouldn’t really count as an insult.

After all, it was the truth.

Then, Li Zhiyan didn’t hold back against Yin Qiang, delivering a Flying Kick.

Such a move was very familiar to him.

With one kick, Yin Qiang’s knife was sent flying, and he himself crashed into the wall.

In agony, Yin Qiang climbed to his feet and ran towards the outside of the school.

At this mont, Yin Qiang was filled with fear.

A devil, Li Zhiyan was really like a demonic presence, no matter when.

Whenever he did any bad thing…

Li Zhiyan would always appear at the crucial mont to stop him, and he never wanted to see Li Zhiyan again.

Continuously running through the school, Li Zhiyan quietly followed behind.

When he finally reached a secluded area outside the school, Yin Qiang turned his head to look.

He saw Li Zhiyan still pursuing him.

But with Yin Qiang’s usual lack of physical exercise, how could he outrun Li Zhiyan, whose body had been enhanced by the System?

Soon, he was caught by Li Zhiyan.

Then received a swift and painful kick.

“Don’t hit , I was wrong!”

“I was wrong!”

Yin Qiang kneeled on the ground, his heart now filled with terror.

And he no longer wanted to see Li Zhiyan, now he felt that Li Zhiyan was his nesis.

“Hmm, it’s good that you know you’re wrong.”

Saying this, Li Zhiyan gave him another kick.

“Yin Qiang, I know your situation. Your father just recently filled your hole, yet your desires are insatiable.”

“Now you’ve incurred about a million in high-interest loans, right?”

Yin Qiang felt a chill down his spine.

What was going on, Li Zhiyan even knew so much about him.

How did he find out?

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