After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 145 - 088 ✩✩✩✩✩ Zhao Shumin’s helplessness, a reward from Mixue Ice City!
Chapter 145: 088 ✩✩✩✩✩ Zhao Shumin’s helplessness, a reward from Mixue Ice City!
Catherine never thought, not even in her wildest dreams.
Li Zhiyan actually kissed her! It felt like she was dreaming!
That lowly yellow-skinned man! He dared to kiss her.
For a moment, Catherine felt her very soul was insulted. She was a noble white woman, and the CEO of the company—Li Zhiyan was nothing more than a dog she kept!
Catherine shoved Li Zhiyan away with all her might.
"What are you doing?!"
"You lowly yellow-skinned man! You stupid beast!"
Catherine, after all, wasn’t a native of the East, so her words were excessively formal.
At this moment, Catherine was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on—she was completely losing it.
When she looked at Li Zhiyan, the anger and humiliation in her eyes were unmistakable!
"President, I was just sparing you from a greater insult—it’s only a kiss."
"No need to be so furious."
"As if you were worthy! You lowly beast!"
Catherine’s constant insults and belittlement of Li Zhiyan made him feel pretty good inside.
This was Catherine utterly losing her composure.
"What’s the matter? Want to cut out your tongue now?"
Li Zhiyan smirked, watching the frantic Catherine grow even more agitated—it brought him even greater satisfaction.
Catherine swung her arm full force to slap Li Zhiyan across the face.
But Li Zhiyan’s reflexes now were lightning quick!
How could he let Catherine hit him? He seized her wrist, leaving her completely unable to move.
She aimed a kick at Li Zhiyan with her long, black-stocking-clad leg, but even her beautiful leg was caught by Li Zhiyan.
This left Catherine completely immobilized.
Li Zhiyan couldn’t take his eyes off the deep gorge before him.
He was thoroughly enjoying the scene before him.
"Let me go!"
"We’re done here."
Catherine calmed down. She knew she couldn’t win against Li Zhiyan—after all, even that Nige was easily defeated by him.
He was undoubtedly skilled in rumored martial arts. If she kept tangling with him here, the outcome would certainly not be in her favor.
"Consider that kiss my gift to you. Now we’re even!"
Li Zhiyan released Catherine, glanced at her expression, and turned to leave.
At this moment, his heart overflowed with joy. Catherine had been incessantly suppressing him.
But since she was the head of the branch company, Li Zhiyan hadn’t had any better options in confronting her.
Today, he finally got his revenge. Watching the look of utmost anguish on her face, Li Zhiyan knew for sure that Catherine’s heart was suffering immensely.
This was precisely the effect he wanted.
From Catherine’s perspective, it was probably like an undefeatable king being taken down by a stubborn bronze-tier nobody.
In the future, if he brought Catherine some delicacies, she’d probably be fuming with rage.
The more she looked down on him, the more that kiss would devastate her!
...
When Catherine returned home, she walked straight into her bedroom without saying a word.
Liu Yichen thought it was very strange.
What’s wrong with Mom now? Who made her upset again?
"Mom, what’s wrong? Not in a good mood?"
"How’s Li Zhiyan doing with arranging my KPI stuff?"
Hearing Li Zhiyan’s name.
Catherine felt even more irritable. She went back to her room and shut the door behind her.
After taking off her high heels and lying on her bed, Catherine looked at her impossibly long, black-stocking-clad legs, feeling utterly humiliated and miserable.
That damned Li Zhiyan! To think he kissed her—even though it lasted only a few seconds, the feeling was etched in her mind forever.
After all, Li Zhiyan was just a slave in her eyes!
As the thought lingered, Catherine rushed into the bathroom and began brushing her teeth frantically, desperate to erase the sensation of Li Zhiyan.
...
Back at home, Li Zhiyan’s mood was still riding high.
Hearing the commotion, Zhao Shumin walked into the living room, intending to join Li Zhiyan in his room for some sewing.
"Xiao Yan, what’s going on? Won the lottery today? You’re so happy."
As she spoke, Zhao Shumin glanced warily at Li Zhiyan’s pockets, wondering if he’d done something sneaky again—if so, that wouldn’t do.
But after finding no silk stockings or anything suspicious, Zhao Shumin let out a sigh of relief.
"No, Aunt, just work going smoothly."
"Smooth is good."
"Xiao Yan, lately more and more people have been asking about the handmade clothes I’ve been sewing. Should we open a shop?"
"Let’s apply for it in a bit."
Once back in his room, Li Zhiyan turned on the air conditioner and started helping Zhao Shumin set things up.
Right now, Aunt Zhao already had more than four thousand followers on TikTok, which made Li Zhiyan feel that Aunt Zhao truly had the potential to become an online celebrity.
If Aunt Zhao were willing to show her face and flaunt her figure.
She could probably become a somewhat famous influencer in a short amount of time.
After busying himself for a while, Li Zhiyan handed the phone back to Zhao Shumin.
"Aunt, let’s keep observing for now. Later, I’ll help you put up the product listing—we’ll sell each handmade piece for 888 yuan."
"888... isn’t that too expensive?"
Zhao Shumin said, sewing a newly made women’s T-shirt, her heart full of apprehension.
"Not too expensive, Aunt Zhao. In clothing, design is everything, plus Aunt Zhao can tailor the clothes to fit their figures. The styles are so beautiful—there are definitely people who’ll pay for it."
