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Chapter 36 - 036 Lai Feifei’s Kiss

Chapter 36: 036 Lai Feifei’s Kiss

Li Zhiyan, who had been chatting with Zhao Shumin just moments ago, suddenly found himself trapped in an awkward situation.

He had completely forgotten that the black stockings Aunt Lai drunkenly gifted him yesterday were left on his bed, forgotten and not put away!

Now, this shrew had seen them, and there was no defending himself this time—even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn’t wash him clean.

He hadn’t done anything wrong at all!

"Aunt Zhao, actually, this is a misunderstanding. I don’t have that kind of fetish."

These days, Li Zhiyan was focusing intensely on learning and improving himself—there was no chance he’d start visiting temples.

"Xiao Yan, you don’t have to explain to Aunt. Truth be told, Aunt understands."

"Young people, so full of energy..."

"It’s normal to fantasize a little when you’re alone."

"But..."

"But you can’t go stealing other people’s stockings—people will call the police."

Zhao Shumin’s gaze, directed at Li Zhiyan, carried a mix of affection and helplessness.

She didn’t know how she could steer this child back onto the right path.

"If this gets exposed one day, the police are sure to inform your parents."

"How will your family feel about this?"

"What will your classmates think?"

"Aunt Zhao, I..."

"Take your time to think it over. Later, just leave the bowl in the kitchen. If you turn over a new leaf, you’re still a good kid."

...

On the way to work, riding his electric scooter.

Li Zhiyan felt a piercing headache, his mind consumed by Zhao Shumin’s words. This particular shrew actually had a kind heart at her core!

He had helped her out before, and now she treated him like a junior, even making him breakfast.

They had reconciled, but it seemed like the tarnished image he had in her eyes was beyond saving.

When he arrived at the company, he finally pulled his thoughts back to the present.

After clocking in, he headed to the sales department and saw his colleagues busily preparing for the day’s targets.

At that moment, the office felt like a massive livestock pen, teeming with oxen and horses.

Li Zhiyan sat down and started reviewing the client details for the supermarkets he planned to approach today. Thanks to having a manageable KPI, he wasn’t too stressed.

Other more anxious employees had already started reaching out to clients in remote districts.

"Li Zhiyan."

The mixed-race Liu Yichen walked over and knocked loudly on Li Zhiyan’s desk.

Liu Jinxin stood behind him like a sycophantic lackey.

"The company’s water dispenser is empty. Go to the storage room and bring back a new barrel of water."

The nearby colleagues all turned their attention to Li Zhiyan.

Everyone knew that Liu Yichen was the son of the division president, Catherine.

When he asked someone to do something, who would dare refuse?

Liu Jinxin, who already held a grudge against Li Zhiyan, seized the moment to jab at him sarcastically: "The chairman wants you to work—it’s an opportunity to test and refine your skills."

"Maybe this is the path to your promotion. Why are you just sitting still?"

Li Zhiyan had Lai Feifei backing him. Just yesterday, she had explicitly told him not to let himself be humiliated in the company.

There was no way he was going to endure this nonsense.

"Doesn’t the company have a worker responsible for handling that task?"

To Liu Jinxin, this was a golden opportunity. How could someone like Li Zhiyan belong in such a major publicly listed corporation?

He was determined to edge him out—after all, the next time they held a class reunion.

He would be the one there, flaunting his success as the best among them.

"Li Zhiyan, you never admit your low emotional intelligence. Back in school, you were this same oblivious fool."

"The chairman is giving you a chance for a promotion and salary raise, and you don’t even appreciate it. You’re humiliating him—your emotional intelligence is catastrophically poor."

Li Zhiyan was long accustomed to dealing with this self-proclaimed jokester and jerk.

"I don’t want that promotion opportunity. You go take it instead."

The handsome Liu Yichen’s face darkened. Born a rich second-generation mixed-race kid, he had always been the head of the class from elementary school through high school and even served as the student council president in college.

After graduation, he had been handed two million to launch a startup—though it failed, it didn’t affect his life in the least.

Liu Yichen always carried himself with an air of supremacy.

Having heard about Liu Jinxin’s plan to deal with Li Zhiyan, he immediately decided to drill him relentlessly at work every day and eventually force him out.

What he hadn’t expected was for Li Zhiyan to flat-out refuse him.

Enraged, he slammed his hand hard on Li Zhiyan’s desk.

"I said bring the water, did you hear me?!"

Wang Ya hurried forward, smiling apologetically: "Liu Yichen, don’t fuss over Xiao Yan. He’s just a fresh graduate."

"Xiao Yan, come on, I’ll go with you to carry the water."

"Sis, go back! I’m not going to carry it. Whoever wants to carry it can do it!"

"Who the hell are you? You think you’re my boss or something? You’re giving me orders?"

"Get out of my way!"

Slamming his desk in retaliation, Li Zhiyan’s wrath was nothing short of terrifying. Liu Yichen instinctively stepped to the side.

After Li Zhiyan stormed off, Liu Yichen kicked over his desk in a fit of fury.

Wang Ya silently began tidying up the mess, feeling certain that Li Zhiyan’s job was now in jeopardy.

Catherine, the top executive at this company—he had gone and angered her son. How could Li Zhiyan possibly keep this job?

She couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Young people are still far too impulsive in their actions.

Meanwhile, Liu Jinxin grinned—it was clear to him this kid was destined for the unemployment line. Remembering how he had been insulted the last time Xu Qianqian invited him to pick up the bill and he declined, the satisfaction was delicious.

This pauper from a small county should just go home and tend to his farm!

...

After redeeming some scratch tickets, Li Zhiyan finally started to feel a little better.

"Liu Yichen, fuck your mother!"

Thinking about Liu Yichen’s condescending demeanor, he muttered curses to himself.

"Still, this bastard is annoyingly handsome—looks like a male model, just like his mom."

Li Zhiyan remembered back in school when Liu Yichen regularly swapped out girlfriends to rent hotel rooms. Everyone knew he was scumbag, yet plenty of girls were still lining up for him.

In this era, it seemed women had changed—they only wanted good-looking men for sex, completely ignoring everything else.

If an average-looking man possesses qualities like kindness, diligence, and talent, it’s still useless. He might as well just retire to a temple.

At the same time, he deeply felt the significance of having a strong background. Without Aunt Lai’s protection, no matter how suffocated, he wouldn’t have been able to do anything about it. After all, the son of the company’s top boss—how could a lowly employee fight back?

There were even those with families to support who would probably kneel if Liu Yichen asked them to.

At lunch, Li Zhiyan ordered a serving of braised chicken rice. Just as he poured some sauce to take a bite—

He got a call from Lai Feifei.

"Xiao Yan dear, come quickly to Aunt’s house—something terrible has happened!"

A sinking sensation hit Li Zhiyan’s heart. From Lai Feifei’s noticeably drunken tone, but also her seriousness, he knew something frightening must have occurred.

"Sob..."

The next moment, Lai Feifei broke into tears.

"Aunt Lai, don’t cry—I’m coming right away!"

Li Zhiyan felt a sharp pang of sadness. In this city, he often felt like an unloved orphan.

Lai Feifei and Shen Hongmei were the only ones who truly gave him warmth.

Especially Aunt Lai siding with him and kicking Shang Shunsheng out—that gratitude made him think of hugging Aunt Lai’s black stockings and kissing her feet!

When the express ride dropped him off at the villa.

Li Zhiyan rang the doorbell, and the door immediately opened. He rushed straight into the living room.

"Aunt Lai, what happened!"

Seeing Lai Feifei with swollen eyes from crying, his heart sank entirely. Last night she was still sending him pictures.

Today, she was devastated like this.

What on earth could have happened?

Looking haggard, Lai Feifei seemed to find solace as soon as she saw Li Zhiyan. She threw herself onto him.

Aunt Lai hugged Li Zhiyan tightly, but he had no intention of savoring the moment.

He only felt an overwhelming sorrow and pain in his heart.

"Sob, sob, Xiao Yan, Aunt doesn’t have much time left..."

As she spoke, Lai Feifei cupped Li Zhiyan’s face and kissed him.

Li Zhiyan was completely taken aback.

The next moment, Lai Feifei, tears streaming down her face, said: "Xiao Yan dear..."

"Before Aunt dies, I need to teach you a little about kissing—so girls won’t look down on you in the future."

Li Zhiyan could taste the saltiness of her tears.

And in the next second, Aunt Lai’s nimble, delicate pink tongue slipped into the kiss.