Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Old Man Liancheng narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the nobleman really forgets things. I just talked on the phone yesterday, so I forgot so quickly."

Rongyan quickly raised her head, with a look of surprise on her face, as if she suddenly remembered, and said: "Yesterday...yesterday...ah, you, you...you are the old man? I'm really sorry, I was blind for a moment, didn't you recognize!"

Old Man Liancheng ignored her arrogant appearance and walked past her into the gate.

Rong Yan hurriedly followed behind, flatteringly said: "Old man, why did you come back suddenly without notifying us, let's get ready!"

Old Man Liancheng stopped, turned around and glanced at his face with disdain: "Notification? I need to notify you of a housekeeper when I go back to my home?"

"Of course not...I mean...we're ready to welcome you and tidy up your room."

Old Man Liancheng didn't answer this question, but asked coldly, "Where is Liancheng Yazhi?"

The face pretended to be hesitant, and it seemed that it was difficult to answer this question.

"Where the hell is it?" Old Man Liancheng's voice suddenly rose, and the crutch in his hand thumped on the ground.

The face pretended not to be frightened, and hurriedly replied: "Young Master...Young Master is...in the study..."

Old Man Liancheng turned around and walked briskly, entered the living room and went upstairs, he didn't look old at all.

Looking at him, although he is old, but still being straightened, he thought to himself: This old man is in better health than most young people nowadays, and he looks like he can live a long life. Sure enough, people who are greedy for power are afraid of death , so the body is well maintained.

The old man was very familiar with the environment at home, so he went straight to the door of the study room, knocked on the door with his faucet-headed rosewood cane, and shouted loudly: "Liancheng Yazhi, you bastard, open the door. Don't pretend to be dead inside, open the door quickly..."

Rong Yan followed behind and whispered: "Old man, the young master won't open it, it's useless..."

"No? If I don't, will I have nothing to do?" Old Master Liancheng turned around and told his two attendants: "You two go to the chainsaw and turn it on for me. I want to see what this bad boy wants to do." What."

The face pouted, kao, this old man wants to use a chainsaw, your sister.

She casually said: "The old man can't, the young master will get angry..."

But at this time, no one would listen to the appearance, and the two King Kongs quickly found the chainsaw.

The sound of the chainsaw was particularly ear-piercing, and Yan Yan simply stood at a distance, waiting to see the next good show.

The two men directly sawed the door with a chainsaw, but they didn't succeed. The door suddenly opened from the inside. Before they could see clearly, they felt a stomachache and were kicked flying at the same time. on the ground.

Looking towards the door, she saw that Liancheng Yazhi's clothes were crumpled, her hair was messy, her chin was surrounded by blue stubble, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be unconscious. She was still holding a wine bottle in her right hand, smelling a pungent smell. The smell of alcohol hits the face...

Grandpa Liancheng was shocked when he saw his son's 'sloppy, decadent and desperate' appearance. After a long time, he pointed at his nose and scolded: "You...how did you become like this? It's embarrassing to my Liancheng family. ..."

Liancheng Yazhi turned a deaf ear to his father's anger, raised his neck and took a sip of wine, and said indifferently: "What are you doing back?"