Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

It was already 12:10 in the morning when Rong Yan returned home. Butler Li took Rong Yan's bag and the coat she took off, and asked the servant to pour her tea, "Young madam, the food in the kitchen is almost done. When will the food be served?"

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Rongyan glanced at the time: "Just wait a little longer, wait until Yazhi comes back, meow meow."

"The eldest lady is reading fairy tales in her room."

"I'll go upstairs and have a look."

Rongyan originally thought that Liancheng Yazhi would come back after not much waiting, but half an hour later, she received a call from Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng said elegantly: "Rongyan, I can't go back for dinner today, you and Miaomiao don't have to wait for me."

"What's the matter?"

"Well, a little bit, Xia Xuanmo's father is here. I'll talk to him."

Rong Yan was surprised when he heard this, and then thought about what Xia's father wanted to do with Liancheng Yazhi, "Okay then, remember to eat."

"Well, if you don't forget how to eat it, tell Meow Meow that I will go back to accompany her at night..."

"Okay, I'll tell her."

The conversation between the two didn't last long. It was a very ordinary conversation between husband and wife. However, in this ordinary and commonplace, it was a warmth that people will never forget.

Liancheng Yazhi smiled and put the phone in his pocket, "Mr. Xia, it's time for lunch, why not find a place to eat and chat."

Xia's father suddenly came to the company at noon today. Liancheng Yazhi was not too surprised. It was of no use for Xia's father to ask Xia Xuanmo to come to him. Naturally, he could only come here shamelessly for the sake of his old wife.

In just a few days, Xia's father had aged more than 10 years, his hair was gray, his face had many wrinkles, his walk was stooped, and he no longer looked like a high-spirited man.

Xia's father came here to ask for help, so of course he would not make any pretense. He nodded and agreed to Liancheng's elegant proposal.

Liancheng Yazhi said to Secretary Zhou: "Secretary Zhou, please come with me..."

"Yes..." Secretary Zhou put on his clothes, glanced at the document bag on the table, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it, stuffed it into the bag, and quickly caught up with Liancheng Yazhi.

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Liancheng Yazhi found a nearby big hotel, a hotel in a prime location, where the food was not food, but gold!

At the dinner table, Xia's father finally confessed the reason for his visit to Liancheng Yazhi. He first put aside his identity, apologized to Liancheng Yazhi and asked for forgiveness, and then begged bitterly: "Mr. Liancheng, please consider that she is already over fifty years old."

For the sake of her old age, please forgive her this time. No matter what conditions you have, I agree to them all."

Father Xia had tears in his eyes. At this moment, all his lifelong pride disappeared in front of the young man in front of him. After a lifetime of straightening, he finally bent down.

Liancheng Yazhi smiled lightly and said nothing, and his eating movements were elegant and calm. He was not affected in the slightest. On the contrary, Secretary Zhou put down his chopsticks: "Mr.

I don’t want to anymore.” Secretary Zhou took out the document bag from his bag and pushed it in front of Father Xia.

Liancheng said elegantly: "Let's not talk about forgiveness or not. Mr. Xia should take a look at this first!"

Father Xia's face was full of doubts. His hands were slightly trembling as he opened the document bag and took out a stack of information and a few old photos inside.

Soon, his face became more and more ugly, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the speed of opening the book suddenly accelerated.