Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rong Yan remembered that she had read a report in the newspaper in her last life. Liancheng Yazhi’s fiancée was changed from Song Rouran to her sister Song Meiran a year later. Oh my, it seems that there will be a bloody scene of sisters fighting for husbands. I’m really looking forward to it, but it’s very difficult.

Apparently she couldn't bear to watch the Song sisters fighting for husbands by Liancheng Yazhi's side and was about to leave.

Rongyan covered her mouth and snickered when she thought of this. She originally laughed very quietly, but the financial owner's ears were very good.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly stopped, turned around and scolded: "What are you waiting for? Follow me quickly."

Rongyan trotted to catch up: "Hey, come right now, don't walk so fast."

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Entering the private room, she took a cursory glance at their faces and saw that four of the five people she had seen in financial magazines or newspapers were all high-class aristocrats from City A.

At the same time, there was a beautiful woman sitting next to the four people she had seen. Only one person she had never seen was empty. Thinking about it, this should be the Su Yu who had just returned from abroad as mentioned in the material.

After Liancheng Yazhi greeted a few people, he introduced Rongyan to everyone present and ignored her.

In the eyes of all the young masters, who either sympathize with, despise or watch the show, he walked to that person's side with a good-looking face.

As I got closer, I could see it more clearly. This man... was really good-looking.

That's right, it's good-looking. It's so beautiful that my mind went blank for a moment. I couldn't even think of the words to use to describe it.

He has fair skin, blue eyes, and is of mixed race. He looks very much like the male protagonist in an island comic she has read before. He looks like a person who has stepped out of a comic book.

This person has a pair of clear, deep and complex eyes. Two lifetimes of experience tell Rong Yan that men are no easier to deal with than Liancheng Yazhi.

After quickly sizing up his opponent, he leaned forward slightly and picked up the glass of wine in front of him, with a sweet and pure smile: "Mr. Su, I am Lynn, I wonder if I can give you a compliment?"

The other party didn't move, just tilted his head and looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

The dim light fell into his eyes, flashing with radiant light.

He didn't speak, and his face remained motionless while holding the glass of wine.

After a stalemate for a while, Miyin's boss Feng Nongtang laughed and said: "Sister Lynn is not the way to toast, you have to be sincere..."

He patted the little girl next to him and said, "Baby, show me to Miss Lynn."

The little girl looked innocent and lovely, but she was tough. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then blocked the lips of Feng Nongtang next to her. The two of them soon became entangled with each other, their lips and teeth entangled, it was so tempting.

After the kiss, Mr. Feng patted Lala's buttocks and said, "This is what we call a toast..."

He glanced at Liancheng Yaya. He was holding Song Rouran in his arms, with wine in one hand and beauty in the other. There was a smile on the corner of his lips. He was just like the hecklers, a complete outsider watching the fun.

Rongyan suddenly smiled, her nose felt a little sour, and her heart felt a little bit panicked. She should have known better what to expect.

Liancheng Yazhi has already thrown her out, so there is no such thing as a cuckold or not. What else can you expect him to say. Just like when he first came in, he didn't say who she was at all.

If she is destined to be given as a gift, then she hopes to choose a next home that will not make her sick in bed.

The handsome young master in front of her was certainly difficult to deal with, but...she wasn't even afraid of Cheng Yazhi, so how could she still be afraid of him?