After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 325 - 128 Catherine visits the internet bar again, Aunt Rong is overwhelmed with emotion! ☆☆☆☆☆_2

Chapter 325: 128 Catherine visits the internet bar again, Aunt Rong is overwhelmed with emotion! ☆☆☆☆☆_2

Li Zhiyan pulled Catherine into his arms and kissed her crimson lips.

"Mmm... You filthy yellow-skinned man, kissing me again."

As Li Zhiyan’s lips connected with hers, Catherine felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. She despised him, yet here they were kissing again.

Worse yet, it was voluntary, even initiated by her.

"President, you’re so bold."

Li Zhiyan’s muffled words further ignited Catherine’s fury as their kiss deepened. Part of her wanted to bite him.

But she restrained herself, knowing it wouldn’t work—he always reacted too quickly. Besides, there were more pressing matters at hand.

Five minutes later, they parted. Catherine folded her arms across her chest and glared at Li Zhiyan, whose lips still bore traces of her lipstick. The humiliation coursing through her heart grew with every passing second. She wanted nothing more than to strangle him.

"Alright, now tell me—what’s your solution to this problem?"

Li Zhiyan remained silent, instead scrutinizing Catherine’s appearance. This foreign beauty was undeniably a stunning temptress.

Though no longer young, the faint lines by her eyes bore the marks of time—and that was just the age Li Zhiyan favored.

"President, your hands are so fair."

Li Zhiyan gently picked up Catherine’s delicate hand and planted a light kiss on the back of it.

"Disgusting. What part of me isn’t fair? I’m Caucasian!"

"President, remember last time when you tried to get me drunk and set me up?"

Catherine said nothing. That episode had been an utter humiliation for her.

"If you help me ten more times, I’ll delete the video right now. I believe the President is a woman of her word—I’ve already seen your integrity during our previous agreement."

Li Zhiyan genuinely admired Catherine’s reputation for keeping her promises. Most women couldn’t manage that.

"You’re delusional. You’re insane!"

Catherine stared at Li Zhiyan, nearly exploding with rage. He was just a lowly subordinate—a nobody beneath her.

This despised Asian man had the audacity to present such outrageous terms.

"Impossible. Li Zhiyan, don’t push your luck!"

Seeing Catherine’s heated reaction, Li Zhiyan understood his demands might have been hard for her to stomach.

His initial plan had been to subject Catherine to prolonged psychological stress.

"Then let’s change five of those instances to you feeding me meals, President."

This time, Catherine calmed down slightly.

She didn’t respond, her heart gripped in silent turmoil.

"President, I know in your eyes, I’m just a nobody—a lowly yellow-skinned man unworthy of respect."

Catherine kept silent, thinking to herself that at least Li Zhiyan was self-aware.

"But some things have already happened, haven’t they? Whether it’s one time or a hundred times, does it really make a difference?"

Thinking about what Li Zhiyan had in his possession, Catherine reluctantly agreed.

"Fine."

"Let go of my hand!"

Only then did Li Zhiyan release her smooth, snow-white hand, albeit with reluctance. Its slender, soft touch lingered in his memory.

"Erase the video."

Li Zhiyan opened his phone, deleted the video, and cleared the recycle bin as well.

He trusted Catherine’s credibility more than anything.

"Let’s go."

Having temporarily resolved the matter, Catherine walked out with Li Zhiyan.

"You lot, go back."

As she spoke, Catherine lashed out at Li Zhiyan with a stream of angry insults to regain her dignity. Li Zhiyan didn’t argue, knowing Catherine’s emotions were far from balanced at the moment.

Letting her restore some sense of pride would prevent her from completely exploding. After all, he could continue to apply psychological pressure on her later.

Liu Yichen let out a sigh of relief—thank goodness the incident was over. He shot Li Zhiyan a provoking look, feeling pride in his mother’s dominance.

To Liu Yichen, Li Zhiyan was nothing but a small pawn before his mother. Insignificant. She had slapped him thrice and verbally berated him yet again.

Even now, he didn’t dare talk back. Evidently, Liu Yichen could continue to bully Li Zhiyan without restraint.

...

That afternoon, as he clocked into the company, Li Zhiyan planned to seek out Catherine to fulfill their agreement.

To his disappointment, Catherine wasn’t at the office—a letdown for him.

Still, being the branch’s president, Catherine was often busy, so her absence wasn’t shocking.

Soon after leaving the company, Li Zhiyan received a call from Shen Hongmei.

"Hello, sweetheart."

"Aunt!"

The moment he heard Shen Hongmei’s voice, a simmering heat stirred in Li Zhiyan’s heart.

Tongue-tied with excitement after today’s kiss with Catherine, he fantasized about an intimate night with Aunt Shen.

"Tonight at 7, we’ll have dinner together. Your Aunt Rong and Aunt Lai will be there too. I’ll send you the location shortly.

"Just come along."

"Alright!"

"Aunt, will we get a chance tonight?"

"I’m not sure. It’ll depend on your Aunt Lai, that habitual drunk."

Shen Hongmei knew that He Yanrong wouldn’t be a problem—she would only help her. With everything in place, within seven days, Li Zhiyan would make his choice clear.

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