Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Although he didn't sleep much last night, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he was very energetic. He felt like he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and his whole body was full of energy.

This is the first time that their young master has shown off his talents after taking over the Liancheng Group, which is really exciting.

…

Liancheng Yazhi carefully read the information in the red and blue folders.

It is obvious that domestic enterprises are almost unable to support themselves because they are all private enterprises and lack the financial support from the government. Liancheng Yazhi's hand extended at this time is tantamount to saving them from fire and water.

No one who runs a business wants the small kingdom they have built to wither before it flourishes.

Therefore, they would rather be acquired than go bankrupt.

Foreigners and Chinese people have different ideas, so it is more difficult to deal with it.

But there is also an advantage. They pay more attention to interests. They did not agree because they disliked the small amount of money given. As long as they are willing to spend money, everything becomes very simple.

But Liancheng Yazhi is not a fool. He is now sinister and cunning. How could he do a losing business?

Liancheng Yazhi picked up the pen, made comments under the document, and then put it in the drawer.

He returned to the bedroom, and Rong Yan lay there sleeping just fine.

Although she didn't look good due to blood loss, it was much better than when she first came to Liancheng's house.

Liancheng Yazhi reached out and touched her arm. It was so thin that there were only bones and no flesh.

Liancheng Yazhi pinched it gently, making sure to make her face fatter, whiter and plump.

After a while, Rongyan woke up. She rubbed her eyes and saw Liancheng Yazhi sitting beside the bed, calling out sweetly: "Brother..."

Liancheng Yazhi helped her sit up, "Wake up, come and drink some water."

He smoothly put the glass on the bedside coffee table to Rong Yan's mouth.

After Rongyan drank a few sips, her throat felt much better.

Liancheng sighed elegantly. He stretched out his hand and easily hugged Rong Yan into his arms. He gently stroked her hair that reached her shoulders: "Yan Yan, brother wants to tell you something. I didn't want to tell you originally because I was afraid of your age.

I will be sad, but if I don’t tell you, you will still know tomorrow and this matter cannot be avoided.”

Rong Yan must know this matter, and telling her now is to minimize the harm to her.

Rongyan raised his head and said, "Brother, tell me, I... am very strong."

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I know that you have always been strong. There is no child stronger and braver than you."

To be able to persevere in that kind of environment, this kind of tenacity is not something ordinary people can have.

Liancheng Yazhi said after a while: "What I want to tell you today has something to do with your mother..."

As soon as he finished talking about Rong Yan, his body started to tremble instinctively. Hearing those two words, to her, was torture, the psychological fear that arose after long-term physical torture.

Liancheng Yazhi felt depressed in her heart and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Rong Yan's little face was pale, and her thin fingers tightly grasped Liancheng Duck's arm, "Brother, is it...she wants me to leave...I..."

Liancheng said elegantly: "No, no, that's not what my brother told you. Don't be afraid. I've said it before, no one can let you leave here, you know? Believe me, you are the young lady of Lian Cheng's family. You

Will never go back there again.”