After saving milfs, they all want to own me

Aunt randomly gave me a gold brick, but to Li Zhiyan, watching his savings surpass a million was an incredibly exhilarating event.

After all, just a month ago, Li Zhiyan was an utterly broke young man who had no clue where his future lay.

While idly scrolling, Li Zhiyan wandered into a decent restaurant for lunch—nowadays, he's fully indulging in eating what he likes.

No longer did he need to prioritize budget over preferences like he used to.

At 12:30 PM, Aunt called.

"Hey, Zaizai! Want to feel Auntie's beautiful legs?"

At that moment, lying under the covers, Lai Feifei was overjoyed to discover that her "monthly visitor" had already said goodbye to her!

Before, Shen Hongmei always used the excuse that she and Zaizai hadn't officially established their relationship to block her advances!

But starting tomorrow, she could finally go all out!

However, today doesn't count. After all, only half a day is left—what a scam. T.h+i+s t&r*an!s#latio$n is po+we%r@e+d by the r.ea-der*s at M|*V+|+LE$9.M@P+YR..-

Lai Feifei decided that while she couldn't get up this morning, she'd force herself to push through! Then, she'd cling to Zaizai every day!

Thinking this, Lai Feifei pinched her little rubber duck, smiling gleefully.

"Aunt, you're awake."

"Hmph, Aunt's been awake long ago, just got delayed because of makeup."

As she said this, Lai Feifei sipped her drink, effortlessly slipping into her tipsy state.

Meanwhile, Aunt squished her rubber duck too, and Li Zhiyan couldn't help but think about her.

"Mhm, Aunt, I trust you."

"I've been up earlier than you, you know."

"If you're awake, I can come find you."

"Just finished lunch, got free time."

Aunt looked at the Zaizai Milk sitting on her nightstand; she almost instinctively agreed.

But her enchanting eyes briefly gleamed before forming another plan.

She decided to pay a visit to He Yanrong. Nowadays, He Yanrong was someone who stayed out of the tug-of-war between her and Shen Hongmei.

But Zaizai's bond with He Yanrong clearly ran deep, so if that "sly fox" could convince Zaizai to choose her...

Her chances with Zaizai would skyrocket. Lai Feifei knew just how fiercely passionate Li Zhiyan was when it came to love—a full-on intensity of 25 out of 10.

Her feelings for Li Zhiyan weren't just profoundly emotional; there was also an undeniable biological magnetism between them.

"Never mind, Aunt has something to do. I'll come find you around three."

"Okay, Aunt!"

"Mwah..."

After blowing Li Zhiyan a kiss over the phone, Aunt hung up and got out of bed to freshen up.

...

"Aunt's headed to Century Palace later."

Li Zhiyan, checking the time, left ahead of schedule. He knew Aunt Rong was about to lose her well-paying job as a house manager at Century Palace.

But a club was never a good place to stay. Losing this job might actually be better for Aunt Rong in the long run.

Still, he had to ensure Aunt Rong wouldn't do anything foolish!

About ten minutes later, Li Zhiyan saw Aunt arriving at the Century Palace entrance in a taxi.

She carried two bags, one of which looked quite hefty. Li Zhiyan immediately understood her intention—she probably wanted to bribe Aunt Rong to help convince him to be with her.

Then, Li Zhiyan quietly waited for Jin Muxue to show up.

...

Inside the private room, Aunt Rong lay lazily on a couch, nibbling on fruit. Her sultry eyes, however, seemed dim, her thoughts elusive.

It wasn't until Aunt walked through the door that He Yanrong slowly came back to her senses.

"Feifei, what brought you here?"

"To bring you a gift."

Knowing He Yanrong wasn't her competition, Aunt didn't use her usual sharp-tongued "sly fox" nickname on her.

After all, He Yanrong was now more of a potential ally—one she hoped to recruit to her side!

"What gift?"

"Haven't you always liked my Hermès bag?"

"I'm giving it to you."

After sitting down, Lai Feifei handed over the limited-edition bag. Women, after all, adore bags.

Especially wealthy women. Seeing this highly exclusive bag, He Yanrong couldn't help but pick it up and admire it.

"You're unbelievably generous—just giving me a bag worth over half a million?"

"As long as you help me out, there's more where that came from!"

Aunt schemed ambitiously, determined to break down Aunt Rong's defenses with gifts.

"Why's this thing so heavy?"

"What's inside?"

"Zaizai Milk. Zaizai's favorite. I brought you a dozen cans."

"Your health's always been frail, and you even have to take care of Xiaoxiao. You need to replenish yourself."

"Who uses Zaizai Milk for nourishment?! You're insane—no wonder the baby always calls you Aunt!"

"Out with it. What do you want?"

He Yanrong had no intention of accepting Lai Feifei's bag. She had a decent guess about the crazy woman's schemes and requests!

If she helped her, no doubt the next seven days would be filled with scandalous stories of her baby with this woman.

Just thinking about it made He Yanrong's heart uneasy! Even though she knew she had no chance with Li Zhiyan, she still felt jealousy and grief inside.

Accepting this was just not possible.

"So, it's come to this—you and Zaizai have no chance together, do you?"