After saving milfs, they all want to own me
Chapter 365 - 137 ✩✩✩✩✩ Before making a decision, Aunt Rong lost control again! Aunt Lai’s gold brick birthday present!

Chapter 365: 137 ✩✩✩✩✩ Before making a decision, Aunt Rong lost control again! Aunt Lai’s gold brick birthday present!

Today, Li Zhiyan admired his 910,000 yuan savings countless times, feeling an undeniable sense of being a wealthy man.

But now, Aunt Shen casually gifted a 500,000-yuan Richard Mille watch—something Li Zhiyan had only ever seen online before.

And now, such a watch appeared right in front of him.

Even if he completed the system’s main quests, he’d still be far behind Aunt Shen.

At best, he might be able to surpass Aunt Rong.

As for the unfathomable Aunt Zaizai, there was no point even dreaming—Li Zhiyan knew Aunt Zaizai truly had assets exceeding billions.

As for Catherine’s family wealth, though he didn’t know the specifics, it was undoubtedly over a billion as well.

He knew Catherine had a Mercedes S450, a McLaren, and other luxury cars—this flamboyant foreign woman was far more ostentatious compared to Aunt Shen and Aunt Lai.

Her financial strength easily surpassed a billion, perhaps even more, and thinking about this only amplified Li Zhiyan’s own sense of poverty within.

910,000 yuan savings was still far from enough.

"Aunt, I can’t accept this; it’s too extravagant,"

Li Zhiyan refused, genuinely feeling uneasy at this moment.

"You’ve already given me 100,000 yuan as pocket money before,"

"And even bought me this Mercedes E-Class. I really can’t accept this anymore, Aunt."

Shen Hongmei, however, was unwilling to give him the chance to refuse. Li Zhiyan’s twenty-five percent deeply passionate and sincere affection had already profoundly moved her.

Shen Hongmei’s intense feelings for Li Zhiyan, bordering on infatuation, were inseparably tied to his ardent devotion toward her.

Li Zhiyan’s affection brought their bond to the most perfect and exquisite fusion, resembling an ethereal elevation of their souls.

Zhang Ailing’s famous words about soul resonance truly carried profound wisdom.

"Be good, just accept it, Aunt is giving this to you."

"As a man, you’ll eventually need a watch of your own anyway."

"Once Aunt gives you this watch, you won’t need to buy one in the future."

Shen Hongmei believed that no matter what decision Li Zhiyan made, this Richard Mille would end up adorning his wrist.

She wanted him to remember her forever.

Looking at Li Zhiyan in front of her, Shen Hongmei knew she would never be able to forget him in this lifetime.

The thousand extra days of kindness yesterday truly made Shen Hongmei’s soul tremble!

"Aunt, this is too extravagant. I’m just a small employee—wearing such a prestigious watch doesn’t mean much."

"If I wear it out, people might even think it’s fake."

Watching Li Zhiyan constantly decline, Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but feel deeply saddened.

Her mind began to spiral with wild thoughts again. Why didn’t Li Zhiyan want her watch? Could it be that he had He Yanrong in his heart instead?

If that were the case...

The cold disappointment in Shen Hongmei’s eyes was clearly caught by Li Zhiyan, and his heart brimmed with helplessness.

When the aunts prepared gifts for him, he genuinely didn’t want to accept them! But if he refused, the aunts would feel hurt and saddened!

Li Zhiyan completely understood the pain of having a carefully chosen gift rejected.

In consideration of the aunts’ feelings, he knew he had no choice but to accept.

"Be honest, are you resenting Aunt now?"

"If you refuse, Aunt will really feel sad today."

Even someone as rational as Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but have slightly reddened eyes at this moment.

"Aunt Shen, I’ll accept it. Please don’t cry."

Li Zhiyan had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Shen Hongmei’s mood immediately lifted.

"Then let Aunt help you put it on."

These words sounded strikingly familiar to Li Zhiyan.

"Alright, Aunt."

Under the watchful gaze of Lai Feifei and He Yanrong, Shen Hongmei helped Li Zhiyan put the watch on.

Once the watch was on, Li Zhiyan’s aura subtly evolved in ways he couldn’t fully comprehend.

He felt an uncontrollable surge of confidence, akin to the feeling of sitting in a Mercedes, gazing at the badge on the hood.

The emotional value provided by luxury items was undeniably significant.

"So handsome, honey. Boys should wear watches like this,"

"From now on, take good care of it and wear it everywhere you go, okay?"

Regardless of what choices Li Zhiyan might make or how the future unfolded, Shen Hongmei’s heart would always be filled with deep love for him.

She sincerely hoped Li Zhiyan would remember her forever.

"Don’t worry, Aunt. I understand—I’ll always wear it."

"Good."

"That’s what I wanted to hear."

After Shen Hongmei finished giving her gift, Lai Feifei walked over to Li Zhiyan’s side.

"You cheeky rascal! Zaizai is still young. Giving him such an expensive watch is terrible for his mental health—you aren’t prioritizing his education at all!"

"Zaizai, come and look at Aunt’s birthday gift for you!"

Lai Feifei opened her LV bag and pulled out an exquisitely crafted gift box.

The top half of the gift box was transparent, revealing a complete family pack of Wong Loong Milk inside.

"Look! Aunt got you Wong Loong Milk!"

"Zaizai, happy birthday!"

After Lai Feifei handed him the gift box, Li Zhiyan happily accepted it. A birthday gift of Wong Loong Milk—from anyone else, such a present would seem completely absurd.

But for Aunt Lai, who drank it monthly, thirty days straight every time, it seemed perfectly normal.