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

Chapter 591: 180 Yin Xueyang's shameful adoration, hospital desk and Liu Meizhen…_2



Chapter 591: 180 Yin Xueyang's shameful adoration, hospital desk and Liu Meizhen…_2

Chapter 591: 180 Yin Xueyang’s shameful adoration, hospital desk and Liu Meizhen..._2

But in the long term, it’s clear that making this money isn’t so easy.

“I’ll go with you.”

Wang Zhiyuan said with great envy, recalling how he had waited tables for a long time during his last trip to Shen City.

Since no rich women took a fancy to him, he planned to try his luck this time.

If he could make a quick ten or eight thousand, gaming would be so much more enjoyable.

“Okay, let’s go together.”

...

Ziang Zexi then said, “Brother Yan, I’m borrowing your money.”

“I’ll pay you back.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll repay you once I get back from Shen City.”

Li Zhiyan didn’t take it to heart at all.

“No worries, no rush everyone, I’m not short on cash, just pay me back when you have the money.”

“Brother Yan, you’re really cool!”

Time passed peacefully, and Su Mengchen’s conversations with Li Zhiyan became increasingly unrestrained.

After all, the two of them were truly together now, and she was opening up her heart.

During their chats, Li Zhiyan thought of his stunning mother-in-law.

Was Shen Rongfei’s divorce going smoothly?

Looking at the System’s task nodes, Li Zhiyan slipped out through the back door ahead of time.

University life is quite free; teachers don’t question students who step out for things like bathroom breaks.

After all, studying is a matter of personal responsibility.

Once Li Zhiyan arrived at the corner of the task location, he simply waited for Li Fuzhen to call him.

Not long after he stopped, the sound of high heels clicked closer.

At the stairs, Yin Xueyang came up.

“Li Zhiyan.”

Seeing Li Zhiyan, Yin Xueyang’s heart remembered yesterday’s events and couldn’t help feeling very distressed.

Li Zhiyan to speak Korean, which seemed almost like a dream.

The thought struck Yin Xueyang as absurd. Li Zhiyan could only know a smattering, she assured herself...

Yin Xueyang thought this because she realized she had subconsciously developed a sense of admiration for Li Zhiyan, and she was unwilling to accept that; Li Zhiyan was her nemesis.

Yet the fluent Korean that followed from Li Zhiyan left her utterly confused.

She stood there, forgetting to leave.

...

In Han Country, Li Fuzhen was in her office planning to speak with Li Zhiyan through an interpreter, to convey thanks and also to get to know this genius youth from the East.

But she hadn’t anticipated that Li Zhiyan could speak Korean.

It wouldn’t be surprising for someone to speak English, a global language, so Li Fuzhen wouldn’t have been startled.

But Korean is a truly niche language!

Few people study Korean, and some can’t find jobs after graduation, yet he could speak it.

“Mister Li, hello, I am Li Fuzhen.”

“I know, Li Fuzhen, I often see news about Chairman Li online and in magazines.”

Li Zhiyan continued to speak very proficient Korean, communicating with Li Fuzhen, a native of Han Country, without any issues.

“Mister Li, your Korean is really good; it gives me the impression that you’ve spent many years in Han Country. I must say, it’s a talent.”

At that moment, Li Fuzhen also realized

Li Zhiyan was only 18.

Such talent at the age of 18 was really astonishing.

“My Korean is quite basic.”

Li Zhiyan humbly replied, which made Li Fuzhen even more favorably inclined toward him.

“Mister Li, your company has a very strong business capability.”

“I hope my Zhenyan Network will have the opportunity to collaborate with you in the future.”

“That’s possible.”

Li Zhiyan certainly wouldn’t refuse.

If there were no further contact with Li Fuzhen, then he wouldn’t have much chance to ‘very much’ like her.


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