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Chapter 229 - 108 Catherine’s humiliation and sacrifice after a failed ambush at a drinking party_4

Chapter 229: 108 Catherine’s humiliation and sacrifice after a failed ambush at a drinking party_4

"Damn you, Li Zhiyan!"

Catherine stood up, kicked her chair away, and stormed toward Li Zhiyan.

With her arms raised, Catherine delivered a slap aimed squarely at Li Zhiyan’s face, putting as much force into it as she could muster.

Li Zhiyan even heard the sound of the air splitting. Mentally cursing "bitch," he quickly grabbed Catherine’s wrist.

Catherine, who had been expecting the satisfying sound of a slap to land, instead felt sharp pain radiating from her own wrist.

Panicking, she gripped Li Zhiyan’s hand, trying to free herself. But when Li Zhiyan suddenly let go, Catherine was flung backward.

She landed hard, her round hips hitting the floor with a solid thud. The spike of pain in her tailbone drained all color from her face.

"Get him! Grab him for me!"

The six men hesitated no longer and lunged at Li Zhiyan, planning to gang up on him. All of them wanted to curry favor with Catherine, hoping it might lead to financial gains down the line. What’s beating up a drunk guy? It’d be a piece of cake.

Swaying slightly, Li Zhiyan took on all six of them. Even without alcohol impairing them, those men wouldn’t pose much of a threat to him, let alone now.

The first to reach him tried a flying kick aimed at Li Zhiyan. But Li Zhiyan smoothly evaded, causing the man to crash to the ground in a pile—his fall turned out to be much worse than Catherine’s earlier tumble.

Despite the alcohol making him unsteady on his feet, Li Zhiyan effortlessly knocked every single one of them to the floor.

This scene left Catherine completely stunned. How could Li Zhiyan still fight so well while drunk?!

Could this be "Drunk Fist," the martial art from the East?

Catherine thought it seemed entirely possible!

After leaving all six men sprawled out and passed out from exhaustion, Li Zhiyan sauntered toward Catherine.

On the ground, Catherine backed away, making small jerking movements, fear flickering in her eyes.

"Li Zhiyan, what are you planning to do?"

"I’ve called the police!"

"Sure, go ahead, call them."

Li Zhiyan picked up his camera from the cabinet nearby.

"Boss, you deliberately forced me to drink and even had people try to gang up on me."

"If I weren’t capable of defending myself..."

"I’d probably have been beaten to a pulp tonight, don’t you think?"

"What do you think would happen if I sent this footage to the head office? Or maybe posted it online?"

At the sight of the camera, a wave of despair coursed through Catherine. That damned Li Zhiyan had prepared for this in advance!

"What... what do you want."

"I’ll pay you. Just delete the footage."

If Li Zhiyan released the footage, it would utterly ruin Catherine’s reputation. After all, no matter what, she was the CEO of the branch company.

The fallout wouldn’t just harm her; it would also tarnish the company.

"Boss, I’m not interested in money."

What mattered most to him was the mission rewards.

"Then what do you want?"

"Boss, why don’t you stand up first? The floor’s cold."

Li Zhiyan extended his hand, pulling Catherine to her feet. As he looked at the curvy dress she wore, paired with black stockings and high heels, he couldn’t help but admire her figure with great appreciation.

"Li Zhiyan, what will it take for you to delete the footage?"

"Boss, let’s start by kissing."

"You lowly yellow-skinned man, you’re not worthy!"

Catherine’s tone was dripping with arrogance; she truly looked down on Li Zhiyan from the depths of her heart.

"If I’m not worthy, then I’ll leave."

Li Zhiyan turned to leave, but Catherine’s attitude shifted immediately. She realized she seemed to have no choice but to beg Li Zhiyan to resolve this matter.

"Don’t go!"

Li Zhiyan smirked, pulling Catherine toward him and lightly wrapping his arms around her waist, holding her closely.

"Boss, you’ve got an amazing figure."

Deep humiliation flooded Catherine’s heart. She was a distinguished CEO, a Caucasian woman no less, yet now she was being utterly dominated by Li Zhiyan.

Closing her eyes, Catherine leaned in and kissed him.

Feeling Catherine’s kiss, Li Zhiyan held her tightly and kissed her more passionately in return.

"Mmph... you despicable yellow-skinned bastard."

Through her humiliation, Catherine muttered curses, though muffled and incoherent. Li Zhiyan paid her words no mind, lost in the intimate kiss he shared with the "Western beauty."

After more than ten minutes, the two broke apart. Catherine’s heart pounded—this damn Li Zhiyan was a beast!

"Is that enough now?"

"Of course not."

"Boss, I have a few more conditions."

"You’re pushing your luck, Li Zhiyan!"

Catherine planted her hands on her hips, her breaths coming in heavy pants. Kissing Li Zhiyan had filled her with deep humiliation, but in a strange twist, she found herself conflicted, almost enjoying it.

"Boss, we’ve gone this far. If you back out halfway, wouldn’t that be quite problematic? If you don’t want to, I’ll just leave. But don’t you dare say later that I threatened you."

Li Zhiyan turned on his phone’s recording function. This woman was insidious, and taking extra precautions never hurt.

"What other conditions? Speak!"

Li Zhiyan rested his hand lightly on Catherine’s hand.

"Boss, I just need you to do me a favor."

"Additionally, I’ll need ten more kisses from you."

"After ten kisses, we’ll call it even."

"Li Zhiyan, don’t push your luck!"