Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

After leaving the door, Secretary Zhou lifted up his sleeves to wipe his forehead. The sleeves of his silver-gray suit were instantly stained with water.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the two pieces of paper over and over again. The very familiar clauses were exactly the same as last time, but... why did they look so unpleasant?

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After getting off work in the afternoon, Liancheng Yazhi got in the car and prepared to go back to Imperial Block A.

This time Secretary Zhou was driving. He was in a very complicated and uneasy mood, because Ya Shao and Yao Rongyan signed a second sponsorship contract, and he was present the first time, so he would have to be present this time.

On the way back, Liancheng Yazhi's cell phone rang.

He thought it was the appearance, but when he took a look at the screen, the caller ID showed the English letter 'S'.

The letter ‘S’ stands for Song Rouran. There are very few people saved in Liancheng Yazhi’s mobile phone, but they can be seen at a glance as to whether they are close or close.

He was never willing to waste a little time on people he didn't care about. He didn't care about Song Rouran, so he didn't even bother to type her name when saving her phone number. It would have been nice to give her the English abbreviation of her last name.

Liancheng glanced at it elegantly and then hung up.

The situation of the Song family is getting worse now. There is no one in the family who can turn the tide. They are a bunch of idiots who only know how to make ends meet. He just gave a project to others, and they have no power to resist. The whole family is on the verge of collapse.

, is irreversible.

Song Rouran called over at this time, with only one purpose, to ask him to help the Song family.

Liancheng Yazhi sneered, help? Why should you help?

He never does business at a loss. He helped the Song family. What could the Song family do in return for him?

Give him a fiancée?

What a joke, he could have countless fiancées like Song Rouran just by waving his hand.

After Liancheng Yazhi hung up Song Rouran's phone, she kept calling her without giving up. In the end, Liancheng Yazhi put her on the blacklist without hesitation.

Liancheng Yazhi was annoyed to death by Song Rouran, and said sternly to Secretary Zhou: "By acquiring all the shares of the Song family, I will make the Song family bankrupt today."

"Yes, I understand." Secretary Zhou secretly wiped his hands with cold sweat.

It was only when we arrived at Imperial Building A that Liancheng Yaya's mood improved a little.

The door used an advanced password lock. As soon as Liancheng Yazhi opened it, his vision went dark when something rushed towards him.

Liancheng Yazhi knew that only Rong Yan lived here, so he subconsciously opened his arms to hug her.

But when he saw the person in his arms clearly the next second, he was so angry that his hair almost stood on end, and he shouted: "Secretary Zhou, get out immediately and close the door."

Before Secretary Zhou could figure out what was going on, he was yelled at. He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes..."

The moment he closed the door, Secretary Zhou saw two fair and slender thighs wrapped around their young master Ya's waist. The sight made him... couldn't help but swallow twice.

Liancheng Yazhi's face was very dark, but he pretended not to notice his appearance. She hung her whole body on him, chirped on his lips, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Liancheng, you are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

I’m waiting to torment you!

Liancheng Yazhi's brows were furrowed, and he held Rong Yan's buttocks with both hands and squeezed hard, "Who told you to dress like this? Go and change into some serious clothes."

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Today's eighth watch is over, are you tired? I'm vomiting blood after reading 8,000 words a day! Please give me blood, please give me strength~