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Chapter 81 - 064 Impulse ✩✩✩✩✩ Li Zhiyan, who owns four stores!_2

Chapter 81: 064 Impulse ✩✩✩✩✩ Li Zhiyan, who owns four stores!_2

Li Zhiyan liked Aunt Lai the most during moments like these.

"Come find your auntie, Auntie will take you for a massage, then we’ll go find your Aunt Rong and Aunt Shen!"

"I’m on my way."

He rode a shared e-bike to the entrance of the Century Palace, where Lai Feifei was already waiting for him. Standing next to Lai Feifei was Shen Hongmei.

"Zaizai, get over here!"

In the past, when Lai Feifei had too much to drink, she used to call Li Zhiyan "Little Yan Treasure," but it was clear that nickname had been abandoned by her now.

Her go-to nickname had gradually become "Zaizai."

She even often claimed to be Li Zhiyan’s real mom. For this outrageous drunken behavior, Li Zhiyan had long since grown used to it.

"Aunt Lai, Aunt Shen."

After greeting Li Zhiyan, Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but think back to that time when Li Zhiyan nailed a business deal.

She had drunk too much that day, and her pent-up loneliness had erupted.

She did something very impulsive, and her heart was filled with regret afterward.

Later, she even promised Li Zhiyan that she’d consider the possibility of the two of them being together. Just thinking about it gave her a headache.

"Zaizai, in a bit, you’re going to eat Auntie’s feet. Auntie wants you to eat her feet. I even specifically wore black stockings today."

Lai Feifei’s face was flushed, but it was clearly from the alcohol.

It was absolutely impossible to expect this drunken mess to feel embarrassed, especially when she’d been drinking. When that happens, her shamelessness reaches city-wall levels of thickness.

Thinking back to the dragon fruit incident, Li Zhiyan felt a knot in his stomach.

He really had taken a quick taste of Aunt Lai’s black stockings.

Shen Hongmei pinched Lai Feifei.

"You and your nonsense, day in and day out."

Only then did Lai Feifei grab Li Zhiyan and lead him into the Century Palace.

"Zaizai, let’s go find your Aunt Rong. I’ll make her feed you."

"I bet she has so much stored up that it’s going to go to waste."

"Wasting it is still a waste."

Once they were inside the private room, Lai Feifei immediately went up and gave He Yanrong a hug.

"Hey Rongrong, I missed you to death."

"Your chest is so big; I’m so jealous."

Right after meeting, Lai Feifei had already turned He Yanrong’s face slightly rosy.

"You crazy woman, how much have you drunk again this time?!"

"Drink all day long; aren’t you worried you’ll drink yourself sick?"

"Xiao Yan, Auntie has prepared some fruit for you at your seat."

He Yanrong had always held quite a fondness for Li Zhiyan. At this point, she had also silently accepted her place among the Shanghai Three Aunts group.

"Thank you, Auntie."

As they relaxed in their seats, four professional middle-aged female technicians walked in to wash their feet and give them a foot massage.

"What a polite kid."

"If you’re so fond of Zaizai, why don’t you ever treat my Zaizai to a proper meal? All that surplus you have—you just give it to your daughter every day. It’s all going to waste."

"Lai Feifei, when are you finally going to tone it down a little?"

Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but chime in while lying back.

"Oh, are you jealous? Do you want to feed Zaizai yourself?"

"You could just take Zaizai to your car. The car isn’t lacking in privacy."

"My Zaizai is young and full of vigor—it’s obvious he must be feeling very lonely."

Li Zhiyan: "..."

Aunt Lai, as always, delivered consistent, next-level chaos.

"Hmph, all of you claim to adore my Zaizai, but the moment it’s time to feed him, you all go quiet. Fine, if you don’t feed him, I will."

"Zaizai, come home with Auntie tonight. Auntie promises to stuff you full."

Li Zhiyan didn’t dare reply. Aunt Lai’s endless promises were on par with the empty promises of unscrupulous company bosses.

He Yanrong decided to change the subject.

"About the driving school thing—I really need to thank Xiao Yan."

"There was this guy, not even from my driving class, who kept hitting on me and harassing me all the time."

"Xiao Yan stepped in and, with just a few words, took care of the whole thing for me."

Lai Feifei’s glamorous eyes widened in disbelief.

"Zaizai, how’d you manage that?"

"I just suspected he might be married and didn’t want the situation to get messy, so I told him that if he kept bothering my Aunt Rong, I’d beat him up. After that, he never came back."

Li Zhiyan knew He Yanrong didn’t want Lai Feifei to keep steering the conversation in a wildly inappropriate direction.

So he went along and answered obediently.

"As expected of my dear boy. Zaizai, you’re amazing!"

Even Shen Hongmei’s usually aloof, goddess-like eyes filled with admiration. This boy’s quick thinking was indeed impressive.

Not only intelligent, but also perceptive. Securing the Lucas project said a lot about him.

"Speaking of which, Rongrong, hasn’t there been some college student bothering you lately?"

"What’s that about?"

The Shanghai Three Aunts shared a small group chat named "Shanghai Three Aunts," where they frequently discussed personal and private topics as well as everyday life.

The three of them were as close as actual sisters.

"Yes, there’s been someone bothering me. It’s this college student who came to our place for a foot massage."

"He saw me in the restroom and said he liked me, even asked to book my time."

"I explained to him that I wasn’t a technician."

"But he just kept pursuing me, sending me flowers every day or something. It’s been giving me such a headache."

He Yanrong looked troubled. Being as attractive as she was, she encountered issues like this quite often over the years.

For a regular pretty woman, these problems might not occur so frequently. But her sultry, captivating features and those mesmerizing almond eyes...

They were simply too good at stirring up wild imaginations in others.

"Well, it’s your fault for being so alluring, especially those eyes of yours."

"All it takes is one glance from you, and men pop up like mushrooms."

"Every time you look at me, I feel like you’re seducing me."

"How about I pinch you right now—"

He Yanrong sighed in helplessness. She couldn’t help it—being born with those naturally seductive eyes wasn’t her choice either.

As the group was soaking their feet, the door swung open.

A college student with acne walked in, holding a bouquet made up of 99 roses.