Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Yang Yan's eyes were vicious and ferocious, and her face with heavy makeup looked like an evil ghost. It could scare people half to death just looking at it in the middle of the night.

Rong Jia covered her arms, wanting to cry but not daring to cry. Just now, Yang Yan slapped her arm. Her summer clothes were already thin, so she slapped her hard. The skin on the girl's body was so tender and very soft.

It quickly turned red and hurt like a burning sensation.

Ever since Rongyan left home, her status has been declining day by day. In the past, her mother would never spank her, only Rongyan. But now she vents all her anger on her.

Mom was right, it was all Rong Yan's fault. If she had not left this home, she would still be the most beloved person in the family, and all the work in the house was done by Rong Yan.

It's all her appearance's fault, it's all her...

Yang Yan suddenly grabbed Rong Jia's arm: "I tell you, next time you come with me to see Rong Yan, after you see her, you cry and beg her to take you to that Lian Cheng home. Then you remember

If you live here, you must follow her. She is living a good and wealthy life now. With her, you can also wear beautiful clothes and have a car when you go out. You are much prettier than her, and you can talk better than her. You must

Steal the attention of the boy who adopted that bitch, and when the time comes, your good looks and good life will all be yours, do you understand?"

Yang Yan shook Rong Jia's arm hard. Her crazy eyes and face full of hatred scared Rong Jia so much that she could only nod stupidly. If she dared to refute at this time, she would definitely be beaten to death.

Rong Jia was secretly thinking, has Rong Yan really lived a good life?

If it's really what mom said, that would be great.

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Wednesday has arrived. After several days of busy work and hard work, Liancheng Group's general shareholders' meeting is about to be held. Although it is a shareholders' meeting, everyone knows that this is a president-changing meeting, where the new president officially takes office.

day.

Employees within the group have already felt that the closer to the day of the conference, the weirder the atmosphere in the headquarters becomes, and the stronger the sense of oppression. Everyone seems to be on clockwork, cheering up and waiting for the conference to arrive, waiting...then...

Will there be some kind of war of the century one day?

Early on Wednesday morning, Secretary Zhou came to Liancheng's house early.

The wound on Liancheng Yazhi's forehead was almost healed, with only a bloody scab left. He got up and put on the clothes prepared by the housekeeper last night.

Wearing a black handmade suit, white shirt, and a dark green printed silk tie.

That suit, which looked a bit boring, did not look stiff when worn on Liancheng Yazhi. Instead, it maximized the charm of a young man. He was young, energetic, calm and restrained, making him eye-catching at all times.

The square cufflinks with faceted gemstones look even more low-key and luxurious, and the gestures are full of nobility.

When Rong Yan got up and washed himself, he ran to Liancheng Yazhi. The moment he opened the door and saw him, Rong Yan was stunned. Bathed in the morning light, he turned sideways, and the morning light behind him was completely suppressed by him. At that moment, Rong Yan was 12 years old.

My heart trembled hard, I really wanted to see the god come to the human world, and the whole room was illuminated by his light.

No matter now or in the future, she swears that the boy in front of her is the most dazzling and handsome man she has ever seen in her life.

He stood in the morning light and said to her: "Yanyan, good morning..."