After saving milfs, they all want to own me

But now I've crossed the line with Li Zhiyan. What am I supposed to do? At this rate, can I still keep a proper distance between myself and him?

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Riding a bike down the street, with 920,000 yuan deposited in his account, Li Zhiyan was in a very good mood.

This 920,000 yuan might be a small number in the "rich ladies" circle, but it was a figure he wouldn't have even dared to imagine in the past.

'I'll go home and spend some quality time with Aunt Zhao first.'

As this thought crossed Li Zhiyan's mind, he noticed a familiar figure in a Western restaurant.

The foreign beauty—Catherine!

"Catherine didn't go to the office today and came here instead. Who is she dining with?"

After finding a nearby bike return station and parking his bike, Li Zhiyan peered inside the restaurant through the glass.

As soon as he got off, his eyes were drawn to a Maybach 62S with a triple repeating plate number parked outside!

"That must be a real classic Maybach! These have been out of production for years now!" Check My Virtual Library Empire (MV1LEMP1YR) for the latest updates.

Looking at the over-six-meter-long Maybach with the yellow license plate, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but feel amazed.

These days, Maybach is a brand under Mercedes, merging their S-Class with the Maybach name.

Technically, it's still a Mercedes S-Class, not a "pure-bred" Maybach anymore.

But the Maybach sitting before him, with its steering wheel bearing the double-M logo, was a true thoroughbred. Back in the day, just landing one of these cost well over ten million yuan.

With its extravagant license plate, its value was absurdly high.

Next to this Maybach, Catherine's Mercedes S450 looked utterly ordinary.

"Now that's what a real rich lady looks like. Could it be the Chairman's Wife?"

Li Zhiyan kept looking through the glass, and sure enough, opposite Catherine sat an elegant, distinguished older woman radiating nobility.

She had a scholarly aura about her, the kind cultivated through an exceptional education, something only those raised in elite families could possess.

Her regal air was so overwhelming that it made one feel inferior, banishing even the slightest inappropriate thought. There was something almost sacred about her presence.

However, Li Zhiyan was the exception…

After all, his youth and his infectious zest for life—turned up to a full twenty-five percent—fueled his boundless confidence.

"That must be the Chairman's Wife, Yu Nianyao."

She appeared to be about 166 cm tall, the type of gentle and refined Jiangnan woman. Her E-cup figure added an unmistakable femininity to her already graceful demeanor, but what captivated Li Zhiyan the most was her unattainable, aristocratic air.

At that moment, Catherine was happily chatting with Yu Nianyao. Yu Nianyao's husband was the largest shareholder of Changlong International.

Moreover, the connections she personally held ranked among the very best in Shanghai! While Catherine was impressive, she clearly knew her place in the presence of Yu Nianyao.

Standing before Yu Nianyao, Catherine knew she was far outclassed.

On the other side of the restaurant, Liu Yichen was seated upright, accompanied by another impeccably handsome young man whom Li Zhiyan did not recognize.

As he wondered if this could be Yu Nianyao's son, the voice of Liu Jinxin startled him.

"Li Zhiyan, what are you doing here?"

It was only then that Li Zhiyan noticed Liu Jinxin standing nearby, eating a box of ice cream outside. Clearly, he wasn't qualified to sit at the table.

This was obviously a meal where Catherine was hoping to introduce Liu Yichen to the Chairman's Wife. Despite having the backing of Aunt Rong, Liu Jinxin lacked the clout to even take a seat at this event.

"Just passing by. I didn't know you enjoyed playing doorman so much."

The simmering feud between Li Zhiyan and Liu Jinxin went back a long way, so naturally, he wouldn't miss this opportunity to mock him.

Li Zhiyan's words infuriated Liu Jinxin, who was immediately ready to start a fight.

But after realizing that even ten of himself wouldn't stand a chance against Li Zhiyan in a brawl, all he could do was seethe in helpless rage.

"At least I'm better than you. Brother Chen got me a meeting with Madam Yu."

"And you? You don't even qualify to sniff around them."

Li Zhiyan ignored him and strode toward the restaurant's entrance, which made Liu Jinxin even more excited. Clearly, this guy was going inside to humiliate himself.

Perfect—just in time for a good show!

With that, Liu Jinxin stood right at the glass window, ready to watch.

Inside the restaurant, Li Zhiyan approached Catherine and Yu Nianyao.

Even though it was summer, Yu Nianyao was dressed conservatively, revealing nothing—perhaps the kind of restraint only heiresses from prestigious families adhered to.

Yu Nianyao must have been a woman raised with rather traditional values.

"Mrs. Yu, let me tell you, that Evelyn is truly no good. I've known her for years now," Catherine was saying, badmouthing Jiang Xiuning.

The two of them had been competing with one another for years, always vying to best the other in every way.

Catherine prided herself on the superiority of her Caucasian heritage, while Jiang Xiuning believed that being mixed-race was the epitome of perfection.

They had argued over this endlessly for years.

Now that Jiang Xiuning had shown up as a rival for her position, Catherine was determined to seize every opportunity to tarnish Jiang Xiuning's reputation in front of Yu Nianyao.

But Yu Nianyao merely smiled graciously in response, not entirely buying into Catherine's words.

"President."

Just then, Li Zhiyan's voice rang out, leaving Catherine momentarily stunned. Had she just heard Li Zhiyan's voice?

What was Li Zhiyan doing in a place like this?

Liu Yichen's fists tightened at the sight. How could this perpetual loser—constantly toyed with and crushed by his mother—have shown up at a place like this?