Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

But this could not digest the disgust he felt towards the talented Song Rouran who repeatedly tested and challenged his patience.

Liancheng Yazhi picked up the phone and dialed Secretary Zhou's number.

"Secretary Zhou, the Qinghewan Development Zone project originally planned for the Song family was terminated and allocated to the Boyuan Group."

The driver secretly smacked his tongue, look, Ms. Song overestimated her abilities and made the young master angry. When the young master got angry, the billion-dollar project was replaced immediately, and some people in the Song family cried.

The driver drove the car directly to the underground parking lot of Tower A of the Empire, and then took his dedicated elevator to the top floor.

only--

After opening the door, Liancheng Yazhi was greeted by darkness.

The little woman who was supposed to be waiting for him in the room was no one at the moment. The room was dark and not popular at all. This made Liancheng Yazhi's already not good mood become even worse.

He took off his coat and threw it to the ground angrily, "You have such a beautiful face, how dare you play tricks on me."

But soon he found Rong Yan's cell phone thrown on the table, which proved that the woman was here and might not have gone too far. His furious mood calmed down a bit, but then he became angry again. Did the woman come and disappear? Do you want to rebel?

At this moment, Rongyan was eating in the restaurant on the second floor. She had something to eat at nine o'clock and then went to Miyin to accompany the guests. She came back here at ten o'clock. After waiting for two hours without seeing anyone, she had already starved to death. She had originally

She thought that even if Liancheng Yazhi came, she might have to wait for a long time, so she went downstairs to eat something. She had to do physical work tonight, so how could she do it without eating enough.

After eating and drinking, she slowly returned to her room.

He turned on the switch on the wall and turned around to see a gloomy man sitting on the sofa. His face was so frightened that he threw away the handbag in his hand and screamed loudly, "Ah..." When he saw that it was Liancheng Yazhi's face,

Patting his chest, "I'm scared to death. Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Where have you gone?" Liancheng Yazhi looked at her, his voice as cold as the cold winter wind, biting and cold.

Rongyan is very good at observing words and expressions. This is all the experience she accumulated in her previous life. She soon discovered that Liancheng Yazhi was not happy, very unhappy.

It seems that tonight I have to do my best to make this old man happy, otherwise she will definitely be the unlucky one.

She adjusted the smile on her face, kicked off her high heels, swung her slender waist and walked over to sit on Liancheng Yazhi's lap. She put one hand around his neck and the other on his chest, pouting and acting coquettishly: "Who?

If you don't come back, I didn't even eat dinner when I went to Miyin. I waited for you for more than two hours and I'm almost starving. Of course, I have to go and eat first."

Rong Yan's explanation relieved Liancheng Yaya's mood a little, and he sneered, "You know how to enjoy yourself, and you actually dare to go to eat."

Seeing that he was in a slightly better mood, Rongyan hurriedly climbed up the pole and pressed her body up completely. Her soft breasts pressed against his hard chest and rubbed gently. Her watery eyes were like two hooks tightly hooking Liancheng Yazhi.

He said: "If I don't eat enough, I won't have the energy to serve you. Otherwise, when you come back and see me starving to death, I won't be interested, right?"

After two sentences, he successfully suppressed Liancheng Yazhi's anger that was about to explode. There was finally a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Rongyan's chin, "Who can talk so well?"