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Chapter 25 - 025 Lai Feifei, quit drinking!

Chapter 25: 025 Lai Feifei, quit drinking!

Li Zhiyan truly felt just how aggressive Aunt Lai could be when drunk.

Even He Yanrong, the seasoned Madam of Century Palace, couldn’t hold her ground.

Indeed, any normal woman would struggle to withstand Aunt Lai’s cheeky remarks.

But this only made Li Zhiyan like Lai Feifei even more.

A drunk Aunt Lai was always so adorable.

"Lai Feifei, I think you need to quit drinking. You’re way too flirty when you’re drunk!"

"You handle it yourself then!"

"That’ll have to wait till nighttime! As his second aunt, I think you should help him out right now."

Listening to the exchange between Lai Feifei and He Yanrong, Li Zhiyan could feel his blood rushing faster.

At such close proximity, he could even catch a whiff of He Yanrong’s perfume.

After a few more minutes, He Yanrong finally lay down and summoned a female masseuse to work on her feet.

During all this, Lai Feifei’s flirty banter kept coming non-stop.

This left Li Zhiyan’s heart rate in shambles, as Aunt Lai’s words were certainly entertaining...

But executing what she said—now that was a whole different story.

Shen Hongmei lay off to the side, her lingering glances at Li Zhiyan betraying a sour feeling that wouldn’t go away.

She couldn’t shake the thought that Li Zhiyan and Lai Feifei were getting way too close...

Would their relationship eventually develop into something romantic?

There was no way she could stand idly by and watch someone she cared about stray down the wrong path.

After a while, Li Zhiyan excused himself, saying he was going to the restroom, and stepped out of the private room.

Outside near the restroom, he unexpectedly saw Mia, dressed provocatively, wandering around.

When Mia noticed Li Zhiyan coming out, she started sizing him up. At that moment, the unrestrained aura of Li Zhiyan came fully into her view.

This sparked her interest in him.

The clientele that typically came for foot massages didn’t have the same innocent charm as this young man, which truly moved her.

"Willst du wirklich keinen Sex mit deiner Schwester haben? Sex ohne Kondom ist sehr komfortabel."

Li Zhiyan: "I’m really not interested, thank you, Sis."

Mia wasn’t ready to give up just yet.

Li Zhiyan reluctantly replied, "Sis, I already have someone I like."

He didn’t expect this foreign temptress to take a liking to him, but truth be told, Li Zhiyan had no interest in masseuses at all.

"Okay, das ist schade, Schwester mag dich wirklich."

As Li Zhiyan walked away, Mia called out after him: "Schwester kann jederzeit Sex mit dir haben, aber sie erlaubt dir nur, alleine ohne Kondom zu sein."

Feeling overwhelmed by this woman, Li Zhiyan simply left.

Although he was relatively open-minded, he genuinely had no interest in masseuses; they weren’t worth the trouble for him.

Now, if it were Aunt Shen, he’d have no hesitations at all.

...

At 10:30, Shen Hongmei glanced at the time.

Feeling it was time, she said, "Let’s go, Xiao Yan, Feifei—I’ll drive you two home."

Li Zhiyan’s thoughts, which had been wandering, snapped back to reality at Shen Hongmei’s words.

"Alright, Aunt Shen," he responded.

On the ride home, Lai Feifei promptly fell asleep. Having had a few more cocktails earlier, she skipped her usual flirty chatter, leaving Li Zhiyan feeling a little bored.

"Aunt Shen, if you ever need me to translate anything, just give me a call. My job is flexible, so I can drop by anytime."

Li Zhiyan increasingly felt that the job arranged by Lai Feifei was truly heaven-sent!

Flexible hours, high salary, great benefits.

The only potential downside was the KPI—a hurdle that could only be ignored if you had ironclad connections; otherwise, you’d be let go.

"Alright, Xiao Yan. Auntie will definitely call you if I need help."

As she spoke, Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but recall how smoothly and fluently Li Zhiyan had conversed in German with Mia earlier.

The thought amazed her—Li Zhiyan wasn’t even 21, German wasn’t his major, and yet he had mastered the language to that level. It was incredible.

Her imagination conjured an image of this hardworking boy, from a poor family, burning the midnight oil to excel.

Her fondness for him couldn’t help but grow a bit more.

As usual, the two of them carried Lai Feifei to her bed before Shen Hongmei drove Li Zhiyan home.

As she left, she kept calling him her "little treasure."

Downstairs at his apartment building, Shen Hongmei stopped in front of Li Zhiyan again.

"Xiao Yan, your Aunt Lai isn’t really like this most of the time."

"Around those middle-aged men, she’s always well-behaved."

"It’s probably because you’re the only younger person in our social circle, so she teases you like a kid."

"Don’t take what she says seriously, and sometimes it’s better not to respond."

"I understand, Aunt Shen."

In that moment, Li Zhiyan felt a small spark of hope. Aunt Shen bringing this up unprompted—it was clearly a bit of jealousy on her part.

He realized the key to being with Aunt Shen...

Might just lie with Aunt Lai!

"Alright then, Auntie will head off now."

"Xiao Yan, Auntie still hopes you’d consider letting me take you as my godson. Let me know anytime."

Shen Hongmei ruffled his hair gently. She had never admired a young man this much before!

After the A6 drove away, Li Zhiyan slowly regained his composure and made his way upstairs.

"I really do feel like I’ve joined a Shanghai Auntie circle!"

"Shanghai housewives..."

Taking a glance at the time, Li Zhiyan found himself eagerly looking forward to the updates for tomorrow.

He knew that this was where his greatest life opportunities truly lay.

Back at home, gazing at the empty living room with just a fridge left behind, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but feel exasperated with Shang Shunsheng and Liu Yan, the couple he shared the place with.

If not for the utter lack of space in the master bedroom.

Even the fridge might have been taken away by them.

Turning on his computer, Li Zhiyan resumed studying, planning to stay up until midnight.

At 12:00, the information updated right on schedule.

"The owner of the second private supermarket on Ningnan Fourth Road is looking for a new supplier. His minimum price is as follows..."

"Liu Jinxin lost face among his colleagues, so he’s plotting to ruin your reputation and have you fired."

"CNM!"

Li Zhiyan blurted out, though he thought to himself he wasn’t swearing at anyone.

"Go to this lottery store and purchase this specific scratch ticket—it will win you 3,000 yuan."

Reading the new tip, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but grin.

With the help of future insights and knowing bottom-line prices in advance...

Li Zhiyan easily secured his first order, opening a new client account for the company.

As long as he closed three new accounts a month, his KPI would be met.

With insider tips every day, his dream of establishing a stable life in Shanghai grew ever closer to reality.

A few days later, his savings had reached 15,000 yuan. This fast pace of earning made Li Zhiyan feel ecstatic every day!

He even received several additional tips for leveraging the information.

This filled him with hope for the future.

However, every time he saw Liu Jinxin at work, he still felt a wave of disgust.

He’d often hear Liu Jinxin badmouthing him to female colleagues from a distance. Using his so-called "gentlemanly" theories about how men should behave, Liu Jinxin even managed to form a clique of "close female friends" at the office.

Li Zhiyan, however, didn’t bother retaliating. It wasn’t worth it to beat him up; after the previous drama, he’d learned to restrain himself.

In a society governed by the rule of law, one must abide by legal boundaries.

Meanwhile, Shang Shunsheng and Liu Yan had fallen eerily silent when they encountered him these past few days.

And Zhao Shumin, the quarrelsome one, glared at him with eyes sharper than ever every time they crossed paths. Li Zhiyan had an uncanny feeling...

That Zhao Shumin wanted to tear his clothes apart in revenge. It made him regret his earlier misplaced kindness toward her.

Maybe he should’ve ripped her mask off and retaliated savagely!

As for Xu Qianqian, she took to mocking him in their group chat daily. It was clear to Li Zhiyan just how much animosity this woman had toward him.

Still, he wasn’t in a hurry—there would be plenty of opportunities for payback down the line!

Four days passed, and Li Zhiyan gradually adapted to Shanghai’s bustling urban life. With his newfound "golden finger,"

he truly felt that the future held boundless hope.

At midnight, having recently finished studying French, Li Zhiyan used his mind to summon another intelligence update.

"The foreign CEO of the Pudong Branch will visit the company in the morning."

"At 9:30 PM, when Shen Hongmei and Lai Feifei are out for a walk, Shen Hongmei—wearing high heels—will accidentally twist her ankle. An ice pack and massage can provide immediate relief."