After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 186 - 099 He Yanrong’s panic, fulfilling her promise to Catherine_2
Chapter 186: 099 He Yanrong’s panic, fulfilling her promise to Catherine_2
"Then, the person you like should be right by your side."
"Come clean, do you like Aunt Lai or Aunt Shen?"
"If you really have some thoughts, Auntie can help you push things forward."
"Because Auntie is close to them and can help you."
Li Zhiyan couldn’t answer. His goals were indeed a bit too big, and right now, being surrounded by the Shanghai Aunts, there were some things he absolutely couldn’t say.
Li Zhiyan’s behavior made He Yanrong even more curious.
"No way, you don’t like either of them? Could it be that you like someone else?"
It was as if a thought suddenly occurred to her, and He Yanrong’s heart skipped a beat.
This kid, could he possibly like her?
He Yanrong felt like it could actually be possible, given that her looks weren’t far off from Shen Hongmei and Lai Feifei.
But He Yanrong was very aware of her own unique traits. She knew she was the perfect partner in the hearts of men, so it wouldn’t be surprising if Li Zhiyan liked her.
Thinking this, her heart started to race a bit. As someone who’s never lacked suitors, He Yanrong had grown accustomed to being liked and pursued, but these pursuits rarely moved or stirred her emotions.
But now that the person in question was Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong was utterly unable to keep calm.
"Let’s go practice driving."
There was a hint of unease in He Yanrong’s tone.
"Yes, Aunt Rong, let’s go."
...
The night passed swiftly, and tonight, Li Zhiyan was sleeping alone.
Though he enjoyed cuddling Aunt Zhao while sleeping, people still needed their own space, and Li Zhiyan was no exception. He lay calmly, waiting for the clock to strike midnight to refresh the intelligence.
At this moment, he took a moment to assess his current assets.
Two 2-yuan shops, two small supermarkets, two breakfast diners, two billiards halls, two foot massage centers, two barbershops, two Mixue Ice City franchise stores, two Shanghai Aunt franchise stores, plus a programming company.
As the clock struck midnight, the intelligence refreshed promptly.
The first piece of intelligence was the usual amusing news about a random cash bonus. He had almost lost count of how many such bonuses he’d claimed.
If it weren’t for the system’s mechanism of ensuring that claiming bonuses wouldn’t draw attention, Li Zhiyan would have been too embarrassed to claim them.
The remaining pieces of news were trivial—some gossip, but largely uninteresting to Li Zhiyan.
Soon, however, one particular piece of intelligence caught his attention.
"In the afternoon, He Yanrong will accidentally fall into the river while strolling by the riverside."
"New task: ’Rescue Mission 1.’ Save He Yanrong and perform CPR."
"Task Reward: Attribute — Masterful Culinary Skills."
"Masterful Culinary Skills: A skill that allows you to master cooking techniques and create incredibly delicious dishes."
This time, the reward wasn’t a store.
It was an attribute, which in Li Zhiyan’s mind was far more valuable than a store. After all, a store only meant monthly profits.
But these attributes could also be monetized. With Masterful Culinary Skills, he could instantly elevate from someone who fried a couple of dishes for Aunt Lai to a professional chef.
The allure of this reward was particularly enticing to Li Zhiyan.
"Looks like I’ll be giving Aunt Rong CPR."
Thinking of He Yanrong’s seductive and charming face, a wave of excitement surged in Li Zhiyan’s heart.
Fueled by anticipation for mastering culinary skills, Li Zhiyan drifted off to sleep.
...
The next day, after washing up, Li Zhiyan couldn’t wait to head into the kitchen and approached Zhao Shumin from behind, wrapping his arms around her.
"Aunt Zhao, I’ve missed you. You smell so good."
"You’re stuck with Auntie every day, and you still miss her?"
Zhao Shumin couldn’t hide the sweetness blooming in her heart.
Deep down, Zhao Shumin saw herself as the matriarch of the household, with Li Zhiyan as the patriarch.
After all, it was just the two of them living in that house.
Zhao Shumin stayed home to make clothes, while Li Zhiyan went out to work daily.
She would cook and wait for him to come home—it was eerily similar to a married couple’s life.
Just then, footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Zhao Shumin hurriedly pushed Li Zhiyan away.
As an elderly woman passed by, she shot Zhao Shumin a vicious glare but didn’t dare say anything. She had once fought Zhao Shumin in a heated argument.
During that fight, Zhao Shumin had left her with visible wounds.
Ever since, the older woman harbored some underlying fear of Zhao Shumin.
"Xiao Yan, always hugging Auntie so casually—if someone sees us, Auntie would have no way to face them."
"Aunt Zhao, no one will see us."
"And even if they did, it’s no big deal. The age difference between us is so vast."
"In a way, people might just think we’re mother and son."
"It’s really not a problem."
"Have you ever seen a mother and son act like this?"
Zhao Shumin’s face turned red; this kid really had no filter.
"Aunt Zhao."
"We’re not actually mother and son, are we? I was just joking. Nobody would find it odd if I hugged you."
As he said that, Li Zhiyan pulled Zhao Shumin back into his embrace. frёewebηovel.cѳm
Gazing at the plunging neckline, Li Zhiyan kissed Zhao Shumin on the lips, savoring the scent and taste of Aunt Zhao.
He figured he needed to buy Aunt Zhao some cooler outfits, like low-cut tops and pencil skirts. Even though Aunt Zhao would definitely refuse to wear them outside...
She could still wear them at home for him to admire.
"Mmm... naughty boy, that’s enough. Time for breakfast."
After a while, Zhao Shumin tried to push Li Zhiyan away, but he wasn’t ready to let go.
This made Zhao Shumin feel anxious.
"I don’t want to, Aunt Zhao. I want more kisses."
Li Zhiyan held Zhao Shumin tightly, making her flustered.
"Xiao Yan, let Auntie go."
"Only if you promise to sleep with me tonight, Auntie."
"Fine, Auntie knows. Now let go."
With Zhao Shumin’s promise, Li Zhiyan finally released her.
Being able to cuddle Aunt Zhao while sleeping, surrounded by the soft fragrance, left Li Zhiyan deeply enamored with the feeling.
...
After clocking in at the company, Liu Yichen approached and told Li Zhiyan to head to Catherine’s office.
As Li Zhiyan walked in, he didn’t hear Liu Yichen’s footsteps leaving.
This made him realize Liu Yichen might be eavesdropping outside—or perhaps Liu Jinxin as well. Considering this, Li Zhiyan began formulating a bold idea.
"Li Zhiyan, get over here and shine my shoes!"
Catherine bellowed sharply, her anger evident.
This domineering tone made Liu Yichen and Liu Jinxin listening outside feel secretly thrilled.
Sure enough, Li Zhiyan was nothing in front of the CEO—a mere pawn to be toyed with at will.
Instead of obeying, Li Zhiyan waved dismissively, signaling Catherine to come over.
Catherine found this peculiar; why had Li Zhiyan suddenly grown so audacious?
"Li Zhiyan, didn’t you hear me telling you to shine my shoes?"
Planning to teach him a lesson, Catherine strode over. The sound of her hurried high-heeled steps excited Liu Yichen outside. His mom was truly impressive—scolding Li Zhiyan like a dog!
"CEO, I understand. I’ll do anything you ask."
"But now, I want to fulfill our agreement."
With a sudden grip on Catherine’s waist, Li Zhiyan pulled her close against the door.
Staring into the ruby lips and blue eyes of the blond beauty, he tilted her chin upward and kissed her deeply.
While Catherine felt humiliated, a sense of liberation also swept through her heart. This damned Li Zhiyan—finally, he wasn’t tormenting her anymore.
Once this agreement had been honored, she wouldn’t have to make concessions for Li Zhiyan anymore.
"Oh, you filthy yellow-skinned man! You lowly piece of dirt!"
Catherine continued to hurl intermittent insults at Li Zhiyan, yet her kissing skills were on full display, striving to make this fulfillment of their agreement the pinnacle of pleasure.
She found herself reluctantly enjoying the way Li Zhiyan teased out her loneliness.
Outside the door, Liu Yichen was ecstatic.
Sure enough, Mom was mocking Li Zhiyan! Calling him lowly and despicable!
