"Li Zhiyan, your internet cafe is really impressive, it's decorated so nicely."
"Li Zhiyan, why aren't you replying to my messages..."
Li Zhiyan completely ignored Wang Xinyue's messages; this woman was indeed someone you shouldn't get too close to.
However, this feeling was quite enjoyable; after all, it was Wang Xinyue who was fawning over him.
Having money can really change too many things.
For the goal of becoming a millionaire, keep striving!
Li Zhiyan had just lain down on the bed with the fan blowing on him.
The cool breeze was making him feel very comfortable.
"Sleep now, and tomorrow I'll talk to Mom about the internet cafe."
...
On the other hand, Fang Zhiya, tossing and turning in her rental apartment, received a transfer of ten thousand yuan from Li Zhiyan.
The events of the day had made a huge impact on her heart.
She was unable to fall asleep until now, when she received the transfer information for ten thousand yuan.
"Ten thousand yuan has been transferred..."
At this moment, Fang Zhiya fully felt the weight of ten thousand yuan; besides Xiao Yan, there was no one else willing to lend her that much money.
After her husband was incarcerated, she felt like the only person she could rely on in this world was Li Zhiyan.
Thinking about Li Zhiyan sitting on her lap, massaging her back again came to her mind, and a strange idea couldn't help but rise in Fang Zhiya's heart.
What would it be like if Li Zhiyan was with her?
If he used...
And then forcefully...
At the moment this thought appeared, a rush of shame swiftly overwhelmed Fang Zhiya's heart.
"Fang Zhiya, how can you be so shameless? You're 41 years old and he's just 18, how can you have such evil thoughts."
"But now, business is really good, and I can make a steady thirty thousand yuan a month."
Li Zhiyan's words were like a series of bombs.
They left Zhou Rongrong's head spinning. Is this my son?
After giving her forty thousand yuan, he earned another two hundred thousand!
And he even opened his own internet cafe?
If that's the case, her sneaking off to work overtime for that extra eighty yuan seemed indeed pointless.
"Son, are you serious?"
Zhou Rongrong touched Li Zhiyan's face, her beautiful eyes beaming with pride.
"Of course I'm serious. If you don't believe me, how about we visit the internet cafe together today?"
"My internet cafe is called Brotherhood Internet Cafe."
Zhou Rongrong happily kissed Li Zhiyan's face over and over again.
After kissing him three times, she finally stood up.
"I have to go to work today, but I'll visit my son's internet cafe tomorrow!"
Watching his mother so happy, Li Zhiyan felt that the Brotherhood Internet Cafe's monthly profit of thirty thousand was worth every penny but one.
In this life, he must protect those he wanted to protect.
In the morning, after Li Zhiyan arrived at the Brotherhood Internet Cafe, the system task hadn't refreshed, but he wasn't in a hurry.
Sometimes the system would take several days to release a task.
Now, with three hundred and ten thousand yuan in hand, Li Zhiyan wasn't in a rush. Besides, by the end of the month, when the internet cafe's thirty thousand yuan profit came in, he would have three hundred and forty thousand in savings.
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"Did you see the chat group? They're all talking about how Liu Yaolong is the rich second generation."
"Lots of people are fawning over him."
Li Zhiyan smiled; once some people's heads got big, they couldn't come back down to earth, and now Liu Yaolong was completely immersed in the role of a rich second generation.
"Forget about him; let's play some games."