Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

"Miss Rong, the car is parked in the underground garage. You can take the elevator and come down directly."

"Okay." Rongyan hung up the phone, looked at the woman in the mirror, and smiled to herself.

When the benefactor called her, no matter whether it was water or fire, whether she was selling herself or buying a smile, she would move forward without any hesitation.

Rong Yan finally put on the first serious clothes in these days. Because it was already late autumn and winter was about to begin, the clothes were wrapped tightly. Nothing was exposed below the neck, and even the clothes were not particularly tight.

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Rong Yan took the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot on the first floor. There were many cars in the parking lot and the place was so big that Rong Yan couldn't find which one was Secretary Zhou's car.

Just as he was about to call Secretary Zhou, suddenly the lights of a car came on and drove all the way in front of Rong Yan.

The black car stopped, and the right door at the back opened silently.

"Miss Rong, please get in the car." Secretary Zhou stuck his head out of the driver's seat window.

Rongyan smiled and nodded, but as soon as he put his head in the car door, he saw someone already sitting in the back seat.

Her face was startled for a moment, and then she raised the corners of her lips. Her body connected with her brain again and automatically entered the [Mistress State].

Isn't the man in the back seat the same sponsor who slammed the door and left that day, and hasn't been heard from for several days?

Liancheng Yazhi was reading something on the tablet computer. When he knew Rong Yan was coming, he didn't even look at her. The expression on his face was also indifferent, as if he didn't care about her at all.

Rong Yan quickly got in and closed the door.

Secretary Zhou started the car and drove out of the underground parking lot. He silently lowered the fender. He didn't want to see what would happen to the two people behind him.

Secretary Zhou now hopes that Rong Yan will take action and make Young Master Ya happy no matter what method he uses. That would be a greater feat than saving all mankind.

In the past few days, he had tasted real dire straits, unable to survive or die.

When the fender is lowered, a small hidden space is formed in the back seat. Fortunately, the space inside the car is not too small, so it doesn't feel too cramped.

The car had been driving for a while, and Liancheng Yazhi always maintained the same posture and expression, not even taking a glance at her face.

Rongyan bit her finger and said, "I'll go, I'm still angry."

It's been so many days, how can a grown man be so petty?

It seems that she has to step in to make this young master happy. Who knows what she will do in a while, make the sponsor unhappy, and what will happen if he doesn't protect her.

Rongyan took two deep breaths to cheer herself up, and then she moved forward little by little, and finally came to Liancheng Yazhi's side. She didn't dare to rush forward and hug him this time, and stretched out her little hand to tug on his sleeve: "Are you still angry?"

Liancheng Yaya calmly watched the stock market rise on the tablet, turning a deaf ear to Rong Yan's words.

Rongyan pouted secretly, and continued her efforts. She leaned up and said, "I was just joking with you. It's been so many days, so don't be angry with me."

Liancheng's elegant fingertips clicked on the screen a few times and continued to read without moving a hair.

Rongyan gritted her teeth, and my mother's voice was so loud that I even got goosebumps. You can still be so calm, you're so awesome.

She bit her lower lip and complained in a low voice: "Look at you, you asked people to come and you didn't talk to me."

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