Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou hesitated for a while after calling Yashao, but when he saw Liancheng Yazhi holding Rongyan's hand, he bowed his head respectfully and called Miss,

He knows that what Rongyan will have in the future may be far greater than what they think of now.

Ya Shao owns the entire Liancheng Group, but, very likely, this little girl has already started to own Ya Shao, and can easily change Ya Shao's mind.

This kind of influence is terrible, if she is willing, if she works hard, maybe... In the near future, she will be able to influence the direction of the entire group.

"It's so early." Liancheng Yazhi saw Secretary Zhou and said.

Secretary Zhou smiled: "Because today is extraordinary for Ya Shao."

He chose his clothes carefully today, for fear of embarrassing Liancheng Yazhi.

Secretary Zhou used to be called Young Master Liancheng Yazhi, but these days he felt that calling him Young Master was not enough to show respect for their status as a small boss, so he officially changed the name of Liancheng Yazhi to "Young Master Yazhi", although others have so called.

But he felt that other people's address had no specific meaning. After he changed his words, he instantly felt that calling him this way made him feel that the boss had a gentle and restrained arrogance in an instant.

The breakfast cooked by the chef today is very rich, and the characteristics of the north and south are basically all included.

There is a table full, and at a glance, it is overwhelming.

Rong Yan exclaimed: "Wow...why are there so many delicious food today?"

Lian Chengya was in a good mood when she looked at the face that was about to drool with greedy eyes. She reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth for a year, "The little girl's saliva will stay. Do it."

Her face felt her lips go numb, she quickly covered her mouth, puffed her cheeks and looked at Liancheng Yazhi: "It's... not."

After she finished speaking, she quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, and spread her hands to show Liancheng Yazhi: "Look... there is really no saliva."

Liancheng Yazhi laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, come sit down and drink the milk first."

Since Rongyan came to Liancheng's house, he arranged for Rongyan to have a glass of milk in the morning and evening.

Rong Yan sat down with her lips pouted, picked up the milk in front of her and drank it in a few sips.

After drinking, his face was sweet and the corners of his mouth were sweet: "Brother, can you stop drinking tomorrow?"

Milk is really not a delicious thing, and Rongyan doesn't want to drink it after drinking it for a few days.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't even think about it, she refused decisively: "No, you want to grow tall, to...develop, you must drink milk, otherwise you will not grow taller."

After finishing speaking, Liancheng elegantly glanced at the flat chest from the corner of her eyes, and only glanced at him. He quickly turned his head and coughed to cover up his gaffe,

Liancheng Yazhi blamed himself in his heart for looking at a 12-year-old girl's breasts like this, it was really obscene/obscene, and he even despised himself a bit.

However, he felt that for his own welfare in the future, he had to maintain his appearance.

The parts of the body that should be fat must be fattened, and they must not suffer during the developmental period, otherwise it will be difficult to make up for it when they grow up.

He wondered if he should let the Kitchen Writers Association red wine, papaya, papaya milk or something to make up his face.

Liancheng Yazhi's expression was very serious when he was thinking about this matter, and the face next to him, as well as Secretary Zhou, thought he was thinking about something important, and no one dared to disturb him.