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Evelyn's heart was consumed with jealousy.

Watching Catherine and Li Zhiyan passionately kiss, the jealousy in her heart spread like wild fire.

During her own kisses with Li Zhiyan, Evelyn had always felt a sense of repressed loneliness being momentarily released.

But now, seeing Catherine kissing Li Zhiyan so openly in front of her, Evelyn completely lost control of her emotions.

However, Catherine had anticipated Evelyn's reaction. She pushed Evelyn down and continued to kiss Li Zhiyan.

Lying there, Evelyn struggled but couldn't muster enough strength to get up, resorting to incessantly cursing Catherine instead.

"You filthy bitch, let me go!"

Catherine was utterly triumphant. In the past, her disputes with Evelyn had always ended inconclusively without a clear winner.

After all, victories in these kinds of situations were subjective—neither party would concede. But ever since Catherine discovered Evelyn's attempts to bully Li Zhiyan...

She found that long-craved sense of absolute superiority! This only deepened Catherine's desire to use heavy debts to control Li Zhiyan.

Just imagining Li Zhiyan kneeling in front of Evelyn while licking her high heels—surely that would drive Evelyn mad with anger.

The kiss didn't last too long, just a matter of seconds. After all, Evelyn was a living person.

It wasn't easy to keep her pinned down for an extended time.

When it was over, Catherine said, "Li Zhiyan, go back to work."

"I've got some unfinished business to deal with this filthy bitch."

With that, the two women descended into a torrent of vicious insults, hurling vulgarities at each other. Li Zhiyan strolled off, taking in the spectacle as he went.

As Li Zhiyan opened the door, both women instinctively went silent, waiting until the door closed behind him.

And then, venomous, filthy English, peppered with Chinese, began to fly between them once more.

...

Back at his desk, Li Zhiyan still felt a rush of exhilaration.

The image of those two pairs of legs in black stockings locked in confrontation resembled the classic scenes of two shrews in a heated brawl.

Yet, these weren't just any two women. One was the president of a branch company, the other a senior executive—both boasting net worths in the billions.

The sight of these powerhouses clashing was both a visual and spiritual feast, all the more satisfying because the reason for their fight was none other than himself.

Just thinking about it elicited an overwhelming sense of euphoria in Li Zhiyan.

He also knew that their intense competitive feelings were now fixated squarely on him.

He figured he'd likely benefit immensely from this dynamic in the future.

Glancing at his phone, he noticed "Aunt" hadn't called yet—likely still asleep—so he didn't rush her.

Instead, he planned to claim his commission bonus. With a current account balance of 960,000 yuan, the goal of reaching one million was well within reach.

When the current settlement cycle concluded, with profits from the 22 stores being finalized, plus the stable 200,000 yuan in monthly earnings from Yi Yan Network...

And adding in the upcoming bonus, his bank balance would surely cross the 2 million mark.

He was drawing ever closer to his overarching goal.

But as soon as Li Zhiyan sat down, Jin Mengyu, Liu Yichen, and Liu Jinxin approached him together.

Seeing Jin Mengyu's arrogant strut, Li Zhiyan immediately knew trouble was brewing.

He remembered how he once refused to bow to this proud young master, embarrassing him in front of their sales department coworkers, as well as Evelyn and Catherine.

There was no way Jin Mengyu didn't harbor a grudge because of that incident.

When Jin Mengyu stopped in front of Li Zhiyan, he fully expected the latter to cave this time.

After all, even his own mother had tried to intervene—could Li Zhiyan really still play the tough guy now?

"Li Zhiyan."

With a swift kick, Jin Mengyu toppled the trash can beside Li Zhiyan's desk. The once-spotless floor instantly turned into a chaotic mess.

The rest of the employees quickly averted their gazes, unwilling to involve themselves in the drama.

After all, both Jin Mengyu and Liu Yichen came from powerful families with ties to the company. The fact that Li Zhiyan had managed to oppose them up until now without getting fired proved he was no ordinary man.

But the others? They were just ordinary workers.

"Pick up the trash," Jin Mengyu demanded.

The tall, handsome, and filthy rich Jin Mengyu looked down at Li Zhiyan with condescending arrogance.

At the same moment, Catherine emerged triumphant from Evelyn's office and saw the tense standoff unfold. She was taken aback.

Damn that Jin Mengyu—why was he stirring up trouble for Li Zhiyan again?

Over the past few weeks of her maneuvering against Li Zhiyan, Catherine had come to understand his personality better. He was someone you had to coax and cajole.

The reason he had tolerated her workplace bullying before ultimately boiled down to his fascination with her legs in black stockings.

From their various encounters, Catherine could tell Li Zhiyan found her immensely attractive. Even though she was more than twenty years his senior...

If she resorted to coercive tactics, there was no way he would submit willingly.

Catherine understood his temperament all too well, which filled her with anxiety in this moment.

She hadn't yet turned Li Zhiyan into her obedient plaything; there was no way she'd let him get fired now.

"Young Master Jin, what's got you so riled up?"

"President, this is our business—don't interfere."