Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng Yazhi glanced at him: "If you are asked to drive, just drive..."

Secretary Zhou secretly glanced at Liancheng Yazhi. He felt that after the young master woke up from injury, he felt more powerful than before. Whenever he was ordered by him, he would subconsciously execute it and not dare to slack off.

It was still bright outside, and Liancheng Yazhi didn't know what time it was. He glanced at the sun in the sky and saw that it was probably afternoon.

Suddenly, the wound on his forehead suddenly hurt. Liancheng Yazhi quickly lowered his head and gritted his teeth to hold back.

He asked Secretary Zhou: "The injury on my forehead..."

Before he could finish, Secretary Zhou said, "Master, the injury on your forehead needs to be reviewed at the hospital tomorrow. There may be sequelae of the concussion."

Liancheng Yazhi covered his forehead and wondered where this injury came from.

After all, it happened when he was 17. It was so long ago that he almost forgot what happened.

Liancheng Yazhi thought and thought, and it wasn't until Secretary Zhou who was driving in front of him mentioned Feng Nong Tang that Liancheng Yazhi remembered it.

Where did this injury come from?

Some time ago, Feng Nongtang fell in love with a girl who was a freshman in high school and wanted to chase her. As a result... of course, he caught up with her. But last week, Feng Nongtang felt tired of it and ran to chase a girl who was a senior in high school from the school next door.

Then the girl in the first year of high school became unhappy. Although she was young, she had already been involved in society for many years.

My mother is a nightclub mamasang, and my brother is a famous gangster in the area.

Then one night after school, he lurked on the road and planned to teach Feng Nongtang a lesson.

Liancheng Yazhi's injury was caused that night.

It's really enough to think that I was so naive back then and actually helped Feng Nongtang fight with girls.

Even thinking about it, Lian Cheng Yazhi had to despise himself.

From now on, I won't help him pick up girls no matter what I say.

Liancheng Yazhi remembered something: "What day is it today?"

Secretary Zhou arrived: "Master, today is Thursday."

"what time is it?"

"Two forty-six, almost three o'clock."

Liancheng Yazhi frowned. At this time, Rong Yan was at school and had not returned to his home yet.

Just as he was thinking about Secretary Zhou answering the phone, "Young Master Ya, the master is making trouble again."

Liancheng Yazhi rubbed his forehead: "Turn around, I'll go see him."

He couldn't see Rong Yan at this time. In this case, he might as well go and let the old man calm down first and make more time for the future, so as not to have trouble with Rong Yan because of the old man making trouble all day long.

Secretary Zhou nodded quickly: "Yes."

He made a U-turn at the intersection ahead.

Liancheng Yazhi was thinking about Rong Yan. He would have to go to the place where Rong Yan's current "home" is before five o'clock, and then take him out from there, love her well, and let him escape from the unbearable past.

Liancheng Yazhi said to Secretary Zhou: "Go back and go through the transfer procedures for me."

"Transferring to another school? Master Ya, do you want to transfer to another school?"

"It's not me. You just run a school that transfers from other schools to the one I'm in."

The school where Liancheng Yazhi studies is very strict and does not admit many students, but every student has a very good background and family background.

If you want to transfer to another school, you have to say hello a month in advance, and then the school has to go through layers of reviews for a long time before you can get your student ID. The process is so cumbersome that it makes people want to go crazy.

Secretary Zhou was extremely surprised. Who wants to transfer to another school? He actually asked Master Ya to personally deal with such a trivial matter. "Master Ya, then...who wants to transfer to another school?"