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

If you want to go further, you still have to wait for an opportunity.

"Aunt Han, don't worry about my punishment, I have a way to deal with it," said Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan was very concerned about Han Xueying's safety.

The background of that woman Yin Xueyang was indeed complicated, and she doted on her son Yin Qiang very much.

That's why there was the punishment. If Aunt Han kept going to her, she would inevitably be resented in the future, and Li Zhiyan did not wish for Aunt Han to suffer any repercussions.

"Xiao Yan, if the punishment remains, it would be difficult for you to graduate later, and if your grades aren't good, it'll be too tough in the future," Aunt Han worried.

While massaging Han Xueying's thigh, Li Zhiyan said, "Aunt Han."

"If Yin Xueyang wants to trouble me, even if this punishment is revoked, she has other means."

"If you keep going to her, it might affect things like your performance assessments in the future."

"Let me handle this matter, okay? You can trust me," Li Zhiyan reassured.

Li Zhiyan was determined to overcome his enemies; otherwise, the injustice would be too hard to bear.

"Okay, then," conceded Aunt Han reluctantly.

Though Han Xueying was very worried about Li Zhiyan, she also remembered how easily he had handled the business license matter, which showed that Li Zhiyan was not someone to be underestimated.

As Li Zhiyan's massage continued,

the blush on Han Xueying's pretty face spread further, half an hour later.

Li Zhiyan finally finished the massage.

"Aunt Han, I have something else to do, so I'll be going first..."

"Okay, Xiao Yan," Aunt Han replied, her voice now dripping with affection.

After Li Zhiyan left, she went to the tea table drawer to look for a nail clipper.

...

When he arrived at the internet café, Li Shiyu was already there waiting for him.

"Brother Yan, come, have some ice-cold Coke."

After taking the Coke from Li Shiyu, Li Zhiyan sat down and logged onto a computer.

"Brother Yan, I'm really envious of you," said Li Shiyu.

"This internet café business is insanely good, and you're like a mighty dragon among men; your life must be truly lavish."

"And my college life is just like you said."

"No, it's even worse than what you described. The premise of playing games daily in the dorm is having a computer."

"I don't even have a computer. If I want to play games, I have to go to an internet café."

"Going out in the summer is just too hot."

Li Zhiyan sat down and chatted with his close friend.

As they talked, Li Shiyu's topics began to jump all over the place.

"Brother Yan, have you managed to win over the stepmother?"

For a moment, Li Zhiyan fell silent. After the stepmother divorced, her relationship with him had become particularly close—he was just short of feeding her meals.

However, if talking about winning her over, he was still two steps behind.

He needed to progress gradually. If something more happened, Auntie Jiang might be able to prepare for pregnancy on his behalf.

"Holy crap, no way, Brother Yan, did you really win over the stepmother?"

"You must be the most successful cougar hunter in the world," exclaimed Li Shiyu.

Li Zhiyan, playing a game, replied, "Stop talking nonsense, she's not the stepmother anymore, she and Yen Zhengjin have divorced."

Li Zhiyan's words triggered Li Shiyu's imagination.

"It's because of you she divorced, right? The stepmother must really love you."

"Don't talk rubbish, you shouldn't break up other people's families."

Li Zhiyan was a person with moral principles. The divorce between the stepmother and Yen Zhengjin was purely because Yen Zhengjin wanted to split an extra property and had become addicted to gambling.

The marriage breakdown was caused by him, and it had nothing to do with Li Zhiyan.

"Brother Yan, I'm so envious of you."

"By the way, have you heard? Liu Yaolong is now living it up at school. He's got a girlfriend."

"He's always going out singing and spending, driving that Mercedes S," continued Li Shiyu.

"Living the life."

Li Zhiyan was silent; he feared Liu Yaolong would end up selling blood later on.

It was obvious he had taken on high-interest loans or obtained money in some other way, but there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Enjoy now, suffer later, he thought.

Of course, Li Zhiyan didn't particularly care about Liu Yaolong's business; after all, Aunt Fang had cut ties with him.

He couldn't even consider him a son anymore, unlike Yu Sisi, who could still be his darling daughter in the future.

As the conversation went on, the two friends began to talk about Li Fuzhen.

"Brother Yan, I think with your business talent," said Li Shiyu.

"In the future, you could definitely become a super-rich tycoon or something, maybe even meet Li Fu from Han Country."

"She is Princess Chang of Sanxing, not only beautiful, but her demeanor is truly ethereal."

"If you could win her over, you wouldn't have to worry about the rest of your life."

Li Zhiyan didn't respond; his heart did harbor some yearnings for Li Fu.

This noble and serene mature woman, turning 40 this year, was at the most perfect age.

However, meeting Li Fu seemed a bit too far-fetched for now; he was still a long way from a yearly income of ten million.

He needed to gather three hundred million to start such an internet company.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's play the game!"

After playing games with Li Shiyu for a few hours,

Li Zhiyan sent a message to Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang,"

"I'll be there soon."

Fang Zhiya: "You're coming, baby?"

"Hurry up."

Li Zhiyan: "Okay, I'm on my way."

At that moment, Fang Zhiya was at home preparing ingredients, planning to make a nutritious lunch for Li Zhiyan to strengthen him.

She was a bit busy today, getting ready for pregnancy.

After chatting briefly with Fang Zhiya, Li Zhiyan took a taxi straight to her home.

Opening the door, he was greeted by the aroma of cooking.