Chapter 499: 163 Yin Xueyang's pride was crushed! Am I really that cheap!
At that moment, Li Zhiyan saw Yin Qiang's BMW 3 Series parked at the front door.
It obviously just returned.
Li Zhiyan didn't make much of it, he was looking for Yin Xueyang and it had nothing to do with Yin Qiang.
However, Yin Qiang clearly noticed Li Zhiyan getting out of the car.
This made Yin Qiang feel a bit odd.
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Why would Li Zhiyan show up here, at a place the likes of this pauper can visit?
Quickly, Yin Qiang realized something was amiss; the car driven by Li Zhiyan seemed to be a Mercedes Benz E…
Which was half more expensive than his own BMW 3 Series, how could he possibly afford such a luxury car?
A feeling of jealousy rose in his heart.
Clenching his fists, he turned and went back into the house, he had a gathering to attend later that evening and there was no need to waste time here with this loser, the underling of his old mom.
In Yin Qiang's mind, Li Zhiyan was nothing but trash trampled under his mother's feet.
At a street corner outside the school, his mother had slapped him across the face.
That crisp sound, he would never forget.
Yin Qiang walked quickly and, upon unlocking the door with the passcode,
he saw Yin Xueyang sitting in the living room.
And there were already many delicious dishes on the table, clearly, his mother was waiting for him to return.
"Son, go wash your hands and let's eat."
After the divorce, the only ones left in Yin Xueyang's home were her and Yin Qiang.
Just that today, one more person was coming over to the house.
And Yin Qiang was also at home.
This made Yin Xueyang feel inexplicably nervous at the moment.
Yin Qiang had just washed his hands and sat down,
when he heard a knock at the door. Thinking it strange, he went to open the door. Could it be one of his mother's close friends?
Upon opening the door, Li Zhiyan appeared in Yin Qiang's field of vision.
"Li Zhiyan, what are you doing at my doorstep?"
"Got the wrong door, didn't you?"
Yin Qiang really wanted to beat Li Zhiyan up right there.
He had intense hatred for Li Zhiyan yet knew he was no match for him.
Li Zhiyan was too good a fighter; even many thugs with weapons had been easily dealt with by him.
Really fighting with him,
he would doubtlessly end up in the hospital. Yin Qiang dared not imagine himself in a fight with Li Zhiyan.
It seemed someone like him should be dealt with by his mother.
Li Zhiyan couldn't be bothered with Yin Qiang. This brute had wanted to chase Su Mengchen from the start with less than honorable intentions; he wouldn't acknowledge this son.
"Chief Yin invited me over. Are you going to stop me?"
Hearing this, Yin Qiang found it incredibly hard to believe.
His own mother invited Li Zhiyan to their house?
How could that be possible?
He was her enemy, and his mother always favored him the most; why would she invite Li Zhiyan to their home?
Turning his head to look at Yin Xueyang, Yin Qiang sought confirmation whether this was true.
"I asked him to come."
"I have something to discuss with him. Son, let him in."
One sentence, and Yin Qiang's worldview felt upside down.
How could this be? His own mother actually invited Li Zhiyan to their house?
But soon, Yin Qiang understood the purpose behind this matter.
Clearly, his mother was planning to deal with Li Zhiyan using a new method.
Perhaps she was plotting to send Li Zhiyan to prison.
With that thought, he no longer obstructed Li Zhiyan.
Instead, he went back to continue eating.
"Chief Yin, there are no slippers. Could you find me a pair? Your home is spotless, and it would be a shame if I dirtied it. It wouldn't look good."
Yin Xueyang slowly walked over.
She opened the shoe cabinet.
Took out a new pair of slippers for Li Zhiyan and then placed them in front of him.
"Here you go."
"Don't say strange things in front of my son."
Though Yin Xueyang was itching with hatred, she still admonished Li Zhiyan at that moment.
"I understand, Aunt Yin."
"Rest assured."
"I will certainly be behave normally later."
After changing into the slippers, Li Zhiyan approached the dining table,
Looking at the full spread of delicious food, Li Zhiyan also felt eager to taste Yin Xueyang's culinary skills.
"Chief Yin, the abalone you made looks good."
"I love this plump and braised abalone."
Smelling the aroma of the dishes on the table…
Li Zhiyan's appetite was greatly stirred.
So he sat down to try Yin Xueyang's abalone and stir-fried pork.
Wondering about the quality of Aunt Yin's cooking skills.
Seeing Li Zhiyan sit so unashamedly at his own family's dining table,
Yin Qiang's heart felt exceedingly uncomfortable…
But thinking this was his mother's method to incarcerate Li Zhiyan,
his heart settled.
Eat up, eat up, and before you know it, you'll be in prison.
"Chief Yin, there are no bowls or chopsticks. Could you set a pair for me?"
Li Zhiyan's words made Yin Xueyang's heart surge with an immense feeling of humiliation…
Li Zhiyan had come to her home, not just to eat her cooking,
but to have her fetch him bowls and chopsticks.
For a moment, Yin Xueyang's temper almost flared up again.
But she endured and moved her swaying hips,
Heading to the kitchen, the feeling of humiliation inside her grew stronger.
When had she ever been subjected to such treatment?
All this was because she had agreed to Li Zhiyan's conditions.
Once the condition was met, she would ensure Li Zhiyan learned of her might.