CHAPTER 422: 151 ✩✩✩✩✩ REVISITING YESTERDAY’S DREAM, THE HUAWEI TRI-FOLD GIVEN BY AUNT

[Brothers, don’t let your monthly tickets expire]

"Madam, I..."

The usually arrogant and domineering foreign woman appeared somewhat pitiful in front of the Chairman’s Wife.

But Li Zhiyan still preferred Catherine’s defiant and unruly demeanor. Of course, he also understood that this was merely Catherine’s facade.

After Yu Nianyao left, she would certainly resume her arguments with Evelyn, perhaps even escalating to a physical altercation. Thinking about it, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but anticipate the scene of the foreign woman clashing with the mixed-race beauty.

"Follow me to the meeting room."

Yu Nianyao said softly, her voice delicate and tender. As a Shanghai socialite with assets exceeding ten billion, she was a true icon of the elite circle, exuding an air of noble sophistication.

Her appearance was both alluring and radiant, yet somehow evoked no thoughts of profanity or disrespect.

A perfect aristocratic woman. Catherine and Evelyn followed the Chairman’s Wife into the meeting room.

Yu Nianyao didn’t close the door. She pulled over a chair, sat down, and began speaking to the two women in a gentle tone.

Her voice was not loud, but it carried a unique warmth and a faint sense of pressure.

’This is the true Shanghai Aunt, a genuine socialite of the upper echelon.’

Li Zhiyan thought to himself. He felt certain that the assets of the Chairman’s Wife must exceed ten billion, and combined with her former husband’s wealth, the total would amount to tens of billions.

Glancing at the Chairman’s Wife’s beautiful and captivating face, her scholarly demeanor, and her impressive figure, Li Zhiyan felt his heart warm.

After scolding the foreign woman and the mixed-race beauty, Yu Nianyao stepped out and announced, "I’ll be visiting the branch office more often in the future. If anyone has any concerns, you can come to me."

Upon hearing this, some colleagues couldn’t help but feel eager, but much like during the summer when Li Zhiyan himself was struggling to make ends meet, they were ordinary people who remained cautious, even when facing grievances.

Unless absolutely necessary, most of them refrained from seeking out the Chairman’s Wife for complaints.

After speaking another line, Yu Nianyao gracefully walked towards the outside. Passing by Li Zhiyan, she cast a gentle glance at him.

She had a deep impression of Li Zhiyan.

’So elegant. Clearly she possesses a provocative look, yet she exudes such refined grace.’

Li Zhiyan thought this was perhaps the result of the upbringing within a wealthy family—polished manners, grace, and a scholarly air. All these descriptors fit the Chairman’s Wife perfectly.

It wasn’t until the Chairman’s Wife walked far away that the colleagues finally returned to normal. Wang Ya approached and sighed, "The Chairman’s Wife is so stunning; she looks just like a seductress."

"Our President is gorgeous too."

"Gorgeous, yes, and so is President Jiang; both are extraordinary beauties."

"But I’m talking about the Chairman’s Wife’s sophistication."

"If I had even half the looks and demeanor of the Chairman’s Wife, I could definitely find myself a rich and handsome guy."

"Wang Jie, you should learn from the Madam’s elegance."

"That’s impossible. People like her were raised with a golden spoon in their mouths, clothed in luxury from birth, spending hundreds of thousands to millions on a single meal as if it’s nothing."

"How could I ever cultivate such grace? It’s way too aristocratic!"

Wang Ya said enviously.

Upon hearing talk of millions spent on a single meal, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but think of the 930,000 yuan balance in his own bank account.

If he were to host a dinner that could actually satisfy the Chairman’s Wife, wouldn’t he still have to borrow some money from Old Ma? Clearly, he was quite poor.

"Spending a million on a meal is ridiculous."

"What’s the big deal? Wang Shicong spends hundreds of thousands on a single hotel night. The Chairman’s Wife’s family must not be far behind that level."

"Their expenditures are impossible for regular folks like us to imagine. Who knows, maybe the Chairman’s Wife has five or six hundred billion in assets?"

"That’s outrageous."

Even the system within Li Zhiyan felt profoundly shocked.

"I’m just speculating. Anyway, our President and President Jiang’s families look like paupers compared to the Madam. See how they both hung their heads during her reprimand."

"Still, navigating the company will be tough for you now. You’ve not only offended the President’s son but also the Chairman’s Wife’s son. This is a big mess."

At that moment, Evelyn’s secretary approached Li Zhiyan, prompting Wang Ya to leave. She was merely a regular office worker.

She refrained from meddling too much in Li Zhiyan’s affairs, instead planning to lend him a few thousand yuan after his inevitable termination to help tide him over. That would at least reflect her goodwill.

"President Jiang wants you in her office."

Li Zhiyan stood up and headed to Evelyn’s office. Entering, he saw Evelyn dressed in a red T-shirt paired with a black pencil skirt, black stockings, and high heels.

A surge of warmth swelled within Li Zhiyan. This mixed-race mature woman had an unquestionably captivating appearance.

Her impressive E+ bust and long, slender legs, combined with her alluring mixed-race beauty and fair complexion, made her irresistible.

Li Zhiyan nearly lost control of his thoughts.

Noticing Li Zhiyan’s apparent interest in her, Evelyn felt a private sense of delight.

It seemed that despite being middle-aged, she still held a significant appeal as a woman to Li Zhiyan. If that were the case, persuading him to help her with a massage would be a simple matter indeed.