Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

After Secretary Zhou sent Rong Yan back to Tower A of the Empire, he went to the company. The boss was ill and could not go to the company. As the first secretary, he had to stabilize the company while the boss was away.

Secretary Zhou was so busy that he wanted to cut it into several pieces. He was busy until seven o'clock in the evening. He didn't even have lunch, so he hurried to Liancheng's old house.

He was worried about his boss. After following Mr. Ya for so many years, it had been a long time since Mr. Ya had caught a cold or had a fever. Oh, that was really bad.

When he arrived at Liancheng's old house and saw the panicked servants upstairs and downstairs, Secretary Zhou felt that something worse might be coming.

Secretary Zhou hurried to Liancheng's elegant room, but the door was closed. The family doctor and housekeeper were so anxious that they almost cried. When they saw Secretary Zhou, they felt like they had seen a savior.

Secretary Zhou asked: "What's wrong?"

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "There is a new maid who doesn't know whether to live or die. She... brought medicine to the young master and added... an aphrodisiac to the water. Master Ya noticed something was wrong after taking a sip and almost strangled her to death.

, now Mr. Ya is locked in the room by himself, and no one is allowed in."

Liancheng's family doctor said: "Young master Ya had a high fever. Although the fever has started to subside, it is still higher than the normal body temperature. The aphrodisiacs will increase the blood flow rate and make the body temperature rise even higher. This is very important to Ya Shao."

Too little is detrimental.”

When Secretary Zhou heard this, he immediately wanted to take a gun and beat the maid into a hornet's nest. There were too many things like maid climbing on the bed, but this damn bitch should never have done it. She shouldn't have drugged Mr. Ya while she was sick.

She wants to die so much that she goes crazy,

Secretary Zhou scolded her, "Take care of that bitch. You guys can find a way to go in and cool down Master Ya first. I'll go out and be right back."

After saying that, Secretary Zhou ran out.

The doctor cried sadly, "If we had a way to get in, we wouldn't wait here anymore."

The housekeeper looked at Secretary Zhou running out expectantly, "I believe Secretary Zhou, Secretary Zhou must have found a solution."

After saying that, he turned around and started knocking on the door: "Master, Master, just open the door and let the doctor go in and give you an injection... Master..."

There was a loud bang as something hit the door, and Liancheng's elegant, hoarse and furious voice sounded: "Get out..."

The housekeeper and the family doctor were frightened and quickly backed away.

Secretary Zhou drove the car and stepped on the accelerator, rushed through the red light, and rushed to Empire Tower A at a breakneck speed.

After getting out of the car, without even having time to close the door, Secretary Zhou rushed into the lobby. When the lobby manager saw Secretary Zhou, he immediately ran over to please him: "Secretary Zhou, why are you here so late?"

Secretary Zhou pushed him away and ran into the elevator like a gust of wind.

The lobby manager who was pushed away touched his head: "This... this is... what kind of big event has happened? Can Secretary Zhou be so anxious?"

Looking at the numbers of floors climbing up little by little, Secretary Zhou was so anxious that he wiped his sweat. For the first time, he felt that time could slow down like this.

Secretary Zhou was scratching the wall in the elevator. Boss, why did you choose the suite on the highest floor in the first place? Something happened. It was a waste of time.

Finally reaching the top floor, Secretary Zhou ran to the door and knocked hard.

Rongyan was stunned for a moment, who would come at this time? Could it be... Liancheng Yazhi?

Thinking of this, she felt a little happy in her heart, and she ran to open the door without even wearing slippers.