Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

Conventional means simply cannot achieve the purpose of demolition.

Only if Li Zhiyan nods, can the demolition be successfully carried out.

After the idea of reconciliation emerged, the feeling of humiliation in her heart kept intensifying.

After all, she is the real estate queen of Wancheng.

Yet she's supposed to reconcile with an 18-year-old boy. When has she ever experienced such a thing?

Her pride made her feel that she really couldn't bring herself to bow to Li Zhiyan.

But now, the cost of continuing like this was really becoming too much.

After all, when a business grows bigger, it's not something you can just stop at will.

The beneficiaries of Jinfeng Real Estate are not just her alone, many people in Wancheng are waiting for their dividends.

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Li Jinfeng felt terrible, while over at Li Zhiyan's side, things were very comfortable.

Driving a Mercedes S-Class and feeling the breeze — this feeling was truly mesmerizing.

While waiting at a red light, Li Zhiyan glanced over.

The system's reward of ten million had already been credited.

Now his savings had successfully reached 370 million.

"Getting closer and closer to four hundred million."

Now Li Jinfeng's task in Wangxi Village had already concluded.

The next step would inevitably be the negotiation stage, but Li Zhiyan was also very clear in his heart.

To make this Wancheng real estate queen bow to him.

It's definitely not going to be that easy.

Her pride is even stronger than Yin Xueyang's, who was always competitive and trying to beat him.

If it weren't for that.

That time Yin Xueyang wouldn't have ended up in the hospital.

That incident, Li Zhiyan could never forget, every time he thought of it there was a certain dark satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, this dark satisfaction must also be experienced by that bitch Li Jinfeng.

Li Zhiyan was particularly looking forward to slightly betraying Li Jinfeng's sense of dignity.

After all, her status and position are right there.

It's a psychological sense of conquest that physical pleasure cannot replace.

"Tomorrow, I'll go do mom's task."

Thinking of mom's biological son Lin Yichen, the sense of crisis in Li Zhiyan's heart started to rise again involuntarily.

For such a long time, only Lin Yichen has given Li Zhiyan that real sense of crisis.

Because blood relations are something that can never truly be severed.

If mom establishes a mother-son relationship with Lin Yichen, his own status will be in jeopardy.

Driving, after returning home.

Li Zhiyan saw his mom waiting for him at the dining table.

"Mom!"

"Son."

Zhou Rongrong spread her arms wide, and Li Zhiyan stepped forward to hug Zhou Rongrong.

"Mom! I missed you so much."

During the hug, because he used some force, Li Zhiyan accidentally pulled a few strands of Zhou Rongrong's hair.

"Ouch!"

"You pulled mommy's hair."

"Sorry mom, I didn't mean to."

Zhou Rongrong gently touched Li Zhiyan's cheek, looking at him with caring eyes like a child, she said indulgently, "Mom missed you too, come on, let's eat."

"It's all your favorite dishes, mom made them just for you, son, eat more."

Earlier, when Li Zhiyan was over at Li Jinfeng's place, he hadn't quite filled up, so he deliberately waited to come home to have mom's late-night snack.

After sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks.

"Son, what do you want for your birthday present?"

Zhou Rongrong asked gently, as his 19th birthday was definitely more important to her than to others.

"Birthday present."

"Mom, I want to be with Aunt Feifei."

"I want Aunt Feifei to be my girlfriend."