Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother Chapter 943 - 943 272 Zheng Yiyuns Humiliation Feels Tricked

Chapter 943: 272 Zheng Yiyun’s Humiliation, Feels Tricked_3 Chapter 943: 272 Zheng Yiyun’s Humiliation, Feels Tricked_3 After all, she really was no match for him.

“Xiao Yan, Auntie’s going to cook for you.”

“It’s ti for dinner.”

Zheng Yiyun, in her pajamas, ran away in a bit of a panic.

Li Zhiyan continued making phone calls.

Because it was double wages coupled with a very reliable contract, the remaining craftsn didn’t hesitate to join Li Zhiyan’s timber processing factory.

Just half an hour’s ti.

Pan Yunhu’s timber processing factory’s core team was poached by Li Zhiyan.

…

In the evening, sitting at ho, Zheng Yiyun was still restless, feeling uneasy in her heart.

After hesitating for a long ti, she still dialed Pan Yunhu’s number.

“Hello, husband.”

“What’s wrong, wife.”

“Husband, Li Zhiyan told today that he is going to poach our craftsn, what should we do if they are really poached?”

Pan Yunhu said disdainfully: “Wife, can’t you tell that this idiot is just bluffing?”

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At this mont, Zheng Yiyun felt a very shaful outrage in her heart; she couldn’t believe that Li Zhiyan would make such an excessive request.

It was simply too embarrassing to speak of.

But Zheng Yiyun was also clear that Li Zhiyan was indeed soone who honored his promises.

Since he said he would share the plan with her.

Then if she t Li Zhiyan’s demands, he would certainly tell her.

Zheng Yiyun felt that getting so information was definitely better than being utterly unprepared.

Although Li Zhiyan was annoying, his capability.

Truly made one unconsciously feel fear.

Therefore, Zheng Yiyun’s heart was moved by the idea of agreeing to Li Zhiyan’s demands.

“Aunt Zheng, I’ve told you before, there’s no difference between doing it once and many tis.”

“So I think you need not worry about anything.”

After a long ti, Zheng Yiyun nodded her head.

Li Zhiyan felt a wave of satisfaction in his heart, and then he drove Zheng Yiyun to an even more secluded road in this industrial park area, which was already quite remote. He chose an even more desolate place just to be safe.

After arriving at a turn, Li Zhiyan parked the car.

“Aunt Zheng, I want to kiss.”

Zheng Yiyun reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on; now, no matter what Li Zhiyan did.

It gave her the impression that he was intentionally humiliating her.

“What kiss, I’ve already agreed to help you.”

“Aunt Zheng, I think we still need to kiss. This way, you can save quite a bit of effort, right?”

Zheng Yiyun didn’t speak, watching as Li Zhiyan drew closer.

She slowly closed her eyes; in fact, Zheng Yiyun really liked and indulged in kissing Li Zhiyan, but she felt that it was Li Zhiyan’s way of humiliating her.

As Li Zhiyan moved in to kiss her, Zheng Yiyun too slowly responded.

In Li Zhiyan’s heart, he recalled Yin Xueyang’s reactions, who sotis.

Yin Xueyang also behaved conservative, and Zheng Yiyun was clearly the sa.

Although she was a materialistic woman, she was still a woman.

Certainly, in Zheng Yiyun’s heart, she craved kissing and other matters.

Li Zhiyan, seeing Pan Yunhu’s sweating profusely, knew that Pan Yunhu was already a spent force, especially after the two had divorced, Zheng Yiyun must be very lonely usually.

After a while, Li Zhiyan gently stroked Zheng Yiyun’s pretty face and asked: “Aunt Zheng, have you ever fantasized about ?”

“Are you sick, why would I fantasize about you.”

“I’m talking about fantasies.”

“Get lost!”

Zheng Yiyun couldn’t help but slap Li Zhiyan, but such a slap was obviously feeble in front of Li Zhiyan, who easily caught her hand, and then continued to kiss her red lips.

Zheng Yiyun was also very clear about what she should do; after all, there was no difference between doing it once and innurable tis.

…

After a long ti, Li Zhiyan helped massage Zheng Yiyun’s wrists, relieving the soreness.

“Aunt Zheng, does it feel better now?”

Zheng Yiyun was truly amazed by the miraculous power of Li Zhiyan’s massage.

She held so admiration for Li Zhiyan, but worship, respect, and jealousy—these emotions—Zheng Yiyun concealed very well.

“Now you can tell what you intend to do.”

“Well, Aunt Zheng, my plan is to poach all the craftsn from your factory.”

“To have them work in my timber processing factory.”

Zheng Yiyun clenched her fists.

So Li Zhiyan’s plan was this?

She had exerted so much effort, just to get this piece of news?

“Li Zhiyan, you’re playing !”

“Of course, I’m not playing you, Aunt Zheng. This is a trade secret. It’s because our relationship is good that I’m telling you, to give you a chance to prepare in advance.”

“Otherwise, if all your factory’s craftsn are poached, wouldn’t that be a disaster for your factory?”

Zheng Yiyun was left seething.

“You think you can poach them; they are working well in my factory.”

“Why would they go to yours?”

“Aunt Zheng, you don’t need to worry about that. Anyway, I’ll be acting soon.”

“Let’s head back.”

After Li Zhiyan took Zheng Yiyun back to the factory entrance, Zheng Yiyun stord out of the car, furious.

At this mont, she felt like she had been played by Li Zhiyan, this damn Li Zhiyan.