Li Zhiyan: "Sure."
Of course, he couldn't refuse—it was a chance to make thirty thousand yuan.
At this pace, just doing a few dozen such easy tasks, he could become a millionaire.
With the current housing prices in Wancheng, he could definitely buy his mom a new apartment.
Rao Shiyun: "You agreed so readily."
Li Zhiyan: "Of course, haven't I said I would treat you like my own mother?"
…
In her bedroom, Rao Shiyun crossed her shapely legs.
Reading the boy's reply warmed her heart.
When she first met Li Zhiyan, Rao Shiyun had merely seen him as a stranger.
She had only brought up Li Zhiyan's pursuit of Gu Wanzhou to tease him, but later found that Li Zhiyan was truly a remarkable kid.
The child of a poor family had to be mature early; he managed to earn fifty thousand yuan at the age of 18 by self-learning programming.
Something her own son could never match.
