"Take her to see the two women," Liancheng Yazhi said with his eyes closed.
Secretary Zhou sighed. You're already so sick and you're still thinking about that woman. Sigh, I really don't know what to say.
He could not remember how many years Secretary Zhou had been working for Liancheng Yazhi. Ten years? Or 12 years?
From the time Liancheng Yazhi had his first woman, he had had many women around him one after another, but none of them had been able to stay by his side for more than three months, and there was no possibility of him turning back to look for a second time after he had thrown them away. Liancheng Yazhi was actually not a man who was lustful and greedy for women. He looked for women more often because he needed a flower vase by his side to stop more women from bothering him.
A woman couldn't be more than three months old. This was an unwritten rule that Liancheng Yazhi had formed over the years.
