After a while, Li Zhiyan finally separated from Wu Qingxian.
After gently wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he earnestly said, "Wu Auntie."
"You are a priceless treasure in my heart, no amount of money can compare to how important you are."
Li Zhiyan was a person of deep feelings and affection.
The words he spoke were indeed sincere.
These words moved Wu Qingxian a great deal at that moment; she felt he had always been particularly good to her, truly holding her in his heart.
After he started to make money, he even took the initiative to give her a Samsung smartphone just like his.
But now that she thought about it, his was a black phone, and he gave her a pink one; could it be that this little rascal had already been planning to sleep with her?
"Xiao Yan, Auntie knows, but ten thousand yuan is too high a salary," she said.
"If you want Auntie to be the manager, just giving Auntie three thousand yuan a month is enough."
Li Zhiyan shook his head.