Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

But she knew that she could never give in at this time. She shrugged: "You are wrong. I don't lack men, I lack money."

——I don’t lack men, but I need money!

One sentence was spoken openly and without any hindrance.

Only a woman like Rong Yan dared to speak so bluntly and without any scruples. From the very beginning, she told Liancheng Yazhi directly that it was never people she cared about, she only wanted money.

Therefore, no matter whether it was Lian Cheng Yazhi or Su Yu, as long as she gave money, there would only be two words in front of her: "finance owner".

It feels like the rice you eat every day has the same taste and is all to fill your stomach. Therefore, there is no need to tell where the rice is produced.

Somehow, when Rong Yan said this, Liancheng Yazhi felt a little bit relieved.

It was not because of Su Yu or because she had fallen in love with another man. This thought appeared in his mind, which made him feel a little better after being irritable all night.

His hand released Rong Yan's chin and stroked her slender neck: "Why, isn't the money I gave you enough?"

Rongyan tried her best to ignore the trembling that Liancheng's elegant hand brought to her.

She chuckled and said carelessly: "Mr. Liancheng, you are so funny. It's not that the money you gave me is not enough, but that no one would object to having too much money."

"You are really a woman who regards wealth as your life."

"Don't you already know this? I've already told you that I don't like anything but money..."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Rong Yan's chattering little mouth and suddenly felt that it was very annoying. He didn't want to hear words that he didn't like to hear from her.

Liancheng Yazhi leaned forward to kiss Rongyan's lips.

However, Rongyan stretched out a finger to cover Liancheng's elegant lips in advance: "Hey, Mr. Liancheng, I have nothing to do with you now. It's not good for you to do this."

Without the constraints of that relationship, Lian Cheng's elegance can be forgotten when she turns around.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly became furious because of these words, and Su Laiwen Ya's face was filled with a layer of gloom, "Have you grown tired of the old so quickly?"

She shrugs her shoulders and likes the new but hates the old. Who can say this? It’s so funny.

She counted carefully with her fingers and said: "There are two of us. I take the money and you take my body. We are equal to each other and no one owes anyone anything. People don't have to listen to what you say now."

, because, I don’t owe you anything? Besides, if we really like the new and hate the old, I think we are mutually exclusive."

Liancheng Yazhi ignored the strange sting in his heart and sarcastically said: "They say bitches are ruthless and actors are ruthless. I have really seen it in you."

Rong Yan was not angry at all, but smiled sweetly at him: "Thank you, Mr. Liancheng, I learned this from you."

When you ask others to be affectionate and righteous, you have to give to others first. There is never one-sided giving in this world. If you are not willing to show your heart, why should you let others give you their true feelings?

There are only two words for my true appearance - none.

She was lucky enough to live a new life, but sincerity had been eaten by dogs long ago.

"Appearance..." These two words almost popped out from between Liancheng's elegant teeth. For the first time, he knew that there was someone in the world who could anger him to the point of being so angry that he wanted to kill her.

Relieve hatred.