Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou smiled silly, "Young Master Ya, this... I have a little idea."

A smile appeared on Liancheng Yazhi's face: "Let's talk."

"Lu Guinong has always claimed to be the mainstay of today's painting circles, well-known at home and abroad, and most of their family's source comes from the money he earned from painting. Oh, I almost forgot, and his wife's natal family is also a middle-class family. The merchant has helped the Lu family a lot, so I think it’s better to let Lu Guinong not be able to sell a single painting from now on, and let his Yue family have no money to give him in the future. Money, they can no longer live a luxurious life, this is the longest torture for them... That kind of feeling, for them, life would be worse than death."

What can the Lu family say? Lu Guinong is a guy with a lot of money on the outside and a lot of money on the inside. You can tell from the fact that he raised his daughter to be that kind of idiot. He also has his wife and son. nowhere to go.

People like this look down on those who are worse than him, and want to curry favor with those who are better than him. They are snobbish. They value money more than life.

Suddenly letting them live a life that is more difficult than ordinary people, living poorly, wearing poorly, eating poorly, it must be more uncomfortable than death.

Secretary Zhou added another sentence, saying: "After they go abroad, when they get off the plane, people will have their money, passports, ID cards and bank cards stolen from them. This small punishment doesn't kill them. It's good enough for them. .”

Liancheng waved his hand elegantly: "Go ahead and do it."

"Yes..." Secretary Zhou withdrew.

……

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Liancheng got off work elegantly. On the way home, she made a special trip to a very famous cake shop in the imperial capital, wanting to give Rongyan her favorite matcha cake.

The name of the cake shop is quite interesting. It is called 06:30. This is Liancheng Yazhi's first visit. Secretary Zhou recommended it. It is said that the ratings are very good.

The driver pushed open the glass door for Liancheng Yazhi, and the wind chimes on the door jingled.

As the wind chime rang, a woman's gentle voice sounded: "Welcome."

After entering the door, Liancheng Yazhi realized that there were actually very few people inside. It stands to reason that at this point, the store should be at peak customer flow, but it is very cold now. No, it should be said that there are only two people, a male A woman, the woman is the boss, wearing a bright yellow apron, her hair is coiled up, looking very neat and refreshing.

Moreover, his lower abdomen is bulging, and it looks like a pregnant woman. Looking from the side, she is very delicate and lovely, but from the front, you can find her left face, with a burn under the eye, which looks a bit scary.

A man in his thirties, dark complexion, familiar eyes, wearing a black suit, sitting there, with a straight posture, one can tell at a glance that he is a soldier, and his military rank must not be low, he sits there and does not speak, There is a very strong oppressive force on my body.

Liancheng Yazhi was the first person he saw when he entered the house. When he met his eyes, he soon felt the cold breath on his body, like the wind blowing on the desert. The sky blocks out the sun, heroic and wild.

The two met two fierce beasts who met each other on a narrow road, looking at each other, on guard, ready to attack at any time.

The voice of the female boss sounded in my ear: "Sir, what do you need?"

Liancheng returned to her senses elegantly, nodded at the man, then turned to the boss and said, "I want a matcha cake."