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"Alright, I know you care about your son, Rongrong. You don't have to keep thinking about working overtime to earn money this time."
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"Given the business situation of your son's internet cafe."
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"Buying an apartment is definitely possible; you just need to enjoy your normal job without the need for overtime."
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Zhou Rongrong also caught the envy in her best friend's voice.
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"Um, Xiao Yan, Mom knows why you asked me to come today, don't worry. I'll just work my regular hours at the company, I absolutely won't work overtime."
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"You can count on it."
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Under the current circumstances, her son was able to earn so much money, and he even made money through programming.
Earning that little bit of overtime pay really was meaningless.
A weight also lifted from Li Zhiyan's mind.
After watching his mom and Wu Qingxian leave, Li Zhiyan felt a bit restless looking at Wu Auntie's retreating figure.
Wu Auntie was really beautiful, too. In his previous life, he hadn't paid attention to so many things.
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A few days later, something happened that Li Zhiyan found somewhat surprising.
Wang Xinyue came directly to Brotherhood Internet Cafe to look for him, and she seemed much gentler than before.
"Li Zhiyan, could you play Audition with me?"
After turning on a computer and sitting next to Li Zhiyan, Wang Xinyue's eyes shone with anticipation. She wanted to cling to Li Zhiyan's coattails; after all, he was from a wealthy generation.
Glancing at it, he knew it was Liu Yaolong sending his mom over again.
Li Zhiyan became more convinced that whenever the system issued a task, something would happen, and it was related to what he had been thinking about.
"Due to Class Monitor Liu Yaolong's excessive consumption."
"The ten thousand yuan he got from his mom has been spent."
"Next, he plans to ask his mom for money under a different pretext."
"A desperate Fang Zhiya will think of borrowing money from you again."
"Please lend Fang Zhiya ten thousand yuan."
"And try to figure out a way to kiss Fang Zhiya."
"Task reward: fifty thousand yuan in cash."
A reward of fifty thousand yuan made Li Zhiyan pause.
But he quickly realized that this money wasn't easy to get. Aunt Fang was too traditional at heart. The last time he touched her leg, she struggled internally for a long time before letting him do it.
Kissing would be even harder than reaching the heavens.
It seemed he had to use the same trick again, and as he thought about it, Li Zhiyan had an idea in his mind.
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In the evening, Liu Yaolong lit the last cigarette from his pack before returning to his friend's house.
"Xiaolong, lend me a thousand yuan, please."
Su Xiaolong's expression wasn't good. He used to regard Liu Yaolong as a friend, but now, Liu Yaolong had been staying in his house for far too long, and had borrowed several thousand yuan without paying it back.
Thinking about it made him feel disgusted.
"I'm out of money too, but I can find a way to get you five thousand yuan."
"Here's the deal: you take a few private photos of your aunt for me."
"I'll lend you the money—my word is my bond. How about it?"
Liu Yaolong didn't respond. He was willing to take photos of his mother, but what if he were caught? His mother would probably stab him with a knife based on her character.
"What are you talking about? That's my mom. If you won't lend me the money, then forget it."
Su Xiaolong wasn't in a rush.
"Then come to me when you really need to borrow money. I can keep my promise anytime. Of course, if you can find a way to slip your mom a drug or something."
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