Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng Yazhi's body trembled, he never thought that such words would come out of his face.

He frowned and looked at his face. When she said this, it seemed that there was no weight, as if she was speaking ordinary words, but Liancheng Yazhi felt inexplicably, as if she saw an unspeakable sadness from her, heavy To the already numb grief.

Liancheng put down her arms and took two steps forward, asking her, "What is the same?"

Rong Yan turned her back to the glass wall and slowly slid down, she said flatly: "The same is in hell, there will be no sun."

In the shock of Liancheng Yazhi, his face suddenly smiled: "However, I feel that my current life is not much different from theirs. I can't see the sun, I can't see the hope."

Some people are alive, but they can't find the meaning of living, and their hearts are already dead.

His face slid to the ground and sat on the milky white wool carpet, hugging his knees, like a confused child, behind him was a vast blackness, and he couldn't see the way forward.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at her face in disbelief, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he was blocked by a stone, and he could hardly breathe.

Liancheng Yazhi walked up to her and grabbed her shoulder: "Are you living in hell?"

With him, is it living in hell? [Appearance: Gold Master, don't get me wrong, I will explain it clearly to you. ]

Does being with him make her so uncomfortable?

Can't see the sun, can't see the hope... Could it be that all he gave her was despair?

Liancheng Yazhi shook Rongyan's shoulders vigorously, but she had already fallen asleep again, and fell down on the carpet, sleeping like an ignorant child, completely unaware of what kind of waves her drunken words aroused in Liancheng Yazhi's heart .

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That night, she slept soundly on the bed with her face and clothes on, and Liancheng Yaya lay beside her with her clothes on, with her eyes open all night until dawn, without any sleepiness.

Liancheng Yazhi's mood was very complicated, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it made him very upset.

Rong Yan's words echoed in his ears one after another, the feeling she gave him after being drunk was completely different from usual.

The sun was slowly rising outside, and the sunlight came in. Liancheng Yazhi finally moved his neck that was stiff for a night, and looked at the face next to him: "Which one is the real you?"

When it was almost nine o'clock, Liancheng sat up elegantly, picked up the mobile phone next to her, and dialed Secretary Zhou's number.

"I have something to do today, so you don't have to pick me up."

Liancheng Yazhi felt uncomfortable and had nowhere to vent. He couldn't calm down until he understood what Rongyan said yesterday.

Secretary Zhou was taken aback: "Young Master Ya, I'm here. There are still many things that need to be handled by you in the company today."

"I'll go back when I get there. Do I need to hand over this matter to you? The company's affairs are all postponed, and I will deal with them when I go back."

"Ya Shao, Ya Shao... Well, there are important cooperation agreements to be signed with representatives of other companies at 10:11 this morning, [-]:[-], and this afternoon. Look..."

"Contract? Tell them, if you don't want to do business with L&C, go find someone else."

"Yes, yes... I must make arrangements..."