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Chapter 80 - 064 Impulse ✩✩✩✩✩ Li Zhiyan, who owns four stores!

Chapter 80: 064 Impulse ✩✩✩✩✩ Li Zhiyan, who owns four stores!

After putting on the short skirt, Zhao Shumin looked at herself in the mirror.

Staring at her own snow-white beautiful legs in the reflection, her face started to flush.

It was the first time she’d seen herself in a short skirt in the mirror.

She even felt like she was being shameless.

"No wonder Xiao Yan said stockings should go with short skirts. This set, with the skirt, would look amazing,"

she murmured to herself, though she felt undeniably embarrassed by the outfit.

But ultimately, to lead Li Zhiyan astray,

she went ahead and bought the short skirt.

"Should I gift both the short skirt and stockings to Li Zhiyan?"

Her mind wandered with peculiar thoughts. Perhaps it was because her period was approaching, she felt a strange heat rising in her chest.

Her thoughts grew increasingly unusual.

...

In the morning, after collecting his 500 yuan winnings from the Lottery Store, Li Zhiyan felt notably better.

That damned large white horse’s workplace bullying today was something he couldn’t forget.

She dared to stomp her high heels on the ground right next to him today—what’s next? Making him lick her shoes tomorrow?

Unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!

At noon, while grabbing lunch at Shaxian, Li Zhiyan called Lai Feifei. Thinking about how Aunt Lai would likely make him wash her feet tonight had him grinning in anticipation.

Not seeing Aunt Lai these past few days had left him feeling restless.

Plus, he could see Aunt Shen too. Thinking of Aunt Shen’s 6-feet-tall legs, a certain itch stirred inside him.

Unfortunately, there weren’t many good opportunities to get closer to Aunt Shen lately.

"Li Zhiyan."

"Yeah, what’s up?"

"Aunt Lai, you haven’t started drinking yet, have you?"

"Nope, I just got up."

Hearing Lai Feifei’s cool, aloof voice always made him feel warmth in his heart.

Though he hadn’t known Lai Feifei for long, she had always treated him with unwavering care, and deep inside, Li Zhiyan felt a special concern for her.

"Aunt Lai, today Catherine summoned me to her office."

"She said she wanted to transfer all my KPIs over to her son."

Li Zhiyan tattled, almost like a child reporting a grievance to his mom. Whenever Li Zhiyan encountered situations he couldn’t handle,

he’d instinctively think of Lai Feifei, and he especially wanted to share his frustrations with Aunt Lai.

Though Shen Hongmei would help him too,

he always thought of Shen Hongmei as rational and icy, which made him instinctively lean towards talking to Aunt Lai.

"That nasty woman? Alright, Auntie’s got it covered, Xiao Yan."

"If you face any grievances at work, just tell Auntie."

"Auntie absolutely won’t let anyone bully you."

"You just focus on working well; Auntie will make some calls and solve it."

"Thank you, Aunt Lai. You’re the best."

Li Zhiyan suddenly remembered the funny emoji image that Lai Feifei liked sending him, and his heart felt warm.

...

In the afternoon, when Li Zhiyan arrived at driving school for lessons, unsurprisingly,

he ran into the seductive He Yanrong.

"Xiao Yan,"

she greeted him cheerfully while walking by.

"Aunt Rong,"

he replied, walking over as she removed her sunglasses.

This woman had a pair of enticing almond-shaped eyes, and every time Li Zhiyan met her gaze, he couldn’t shake the feeling that she was staring deeply and lovingly into his soul.

Her eyes always seemed to brim with a woman’s affection toward a man.

But Li Zhiyan knew full well it was simply a misconception.

Eyes like hers, so naturally alluring, had a way of making everyone feel like they were the recipient of an intimate gaze.

Li Zhiyan was keenly aware that in He Yanrong’s mind, he was nothing more than a harmless little kid.

"Aunt Rong,"

he began, moving under the shade as he asked about the greasy man who had been pestering her before.

It’s true that women as exceptionally beautiful as her often attract unwanted attention.

Someone like He Yanrong, with her seductive aura, was bound to stir trouble wherever she went—something simply unavoidable.

"That guy hasn’t continued to bother you, has he?"

"He hasn’t, Xiao Yan. Honestly, I owe you for that."

"If it weren’t for you, Auntie would’ve been really stressed out."

"Aunt Rong, is it common in your industry for customers to harass you?"

He Yanrong rolled her eyes teasingly.

Even while doing something as simple as rolling her eyes, her captivating almond-shaped eyes exuded charm, making Li Zhiyan’s heart pound fast.

"What do you mean ’in our industry’? I’m not a technician, you know."

"That said, you’re right—technicians often get harassed by clients."

"Some clients even go so far as to propose marriage to them. Lonely old bachelors tend to develop feelings for technicians, but in the end, they often lose their money and gain nothing in return."

Li Zhiyan chuckled—those who fall for their technicians were certainly a little ridiculous.

As the afternoon passed with casual chatting and car practice,

Li Zhiyan clocked back in at the company without a hitch.

Thankfully, Catherine hadn’t issued any punishment for him, likely thanks to Aunt Lai, who had evidently smoothed things over.

In the evening, while studying Korean and learning some odd tidbits, Li Zhiyan received a call from Lai Feifei.

Ever since Li Zhiyan had gained the ability to foresee insights about the near future, these insights had yet to fail him.

Today’s events were no exception.

"Zaizai!"

Hearing Lai Feifei’s slightly unhinged voice, he could tell Aunt Lai had clearly reached her drunken phase.