The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

There was a knock on the door.

The waiter brought up the dishes one by one with a trolley.

It is a dish for general business banquets. It is not very rich, but it is just right.

Han Feng went downstairs to fetch the wine from the car.

He didn't even instruct Guan Juer to do it.

On this occasion, Guan Juer is not her subordinate.

Okay, let's serve dinner, come, I'll help you serve the soup, Xiao Guan, ladies first.

At the dinner table, Han Feng smiled and said to Guan Juer, took her bowl and took the initiative to fill the soup.

Thank you Mr. Han.

Guan Juer smiled sweetly, feeling an almost vain sense of being respected.

When Chu Yao chatted with the two of them just now, she didn't speak the whole time.

Because I can't understand it very well, but I don't know what it is.

These two, one is the owner of this big hotel, and the other is the president of the bank.

With such a powerful status, in front of Chu Yao, not to mention respect, at least an equal position.

It really made her feel like she was ascending to the sky in one step.

And there is honor.

I used to be a rookie in the workplace who was called around by others. Where did I receive such respect?

And all of this is because of Chu Yao.

She couldn't help but glanced at Chu Yao, and just met Chu Yao's eyes, which were very bright, very aggressive, and looked a little fierce.

Her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head subconsciously.

He felt that Chu Yao's feet, under the table, lightly touched his legs.

one time.

one time.

Itchy through the slippery stockings.

Then his face became even redder.

Badass!

Bastard!

Guan Ju'er inexplicably felt a little hot all over.

He bowed his head to eat, not daring to speak.

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Good wine, really fragrant!

Jiang Zhenhua opened the wine cork, and a mellow sauce smell escaped, and he couldn't help but praise.

Old Han, old Han, I've been thinking about your bottle of wine for a long time, and today I finally got what I wanted.

Jiang Zhenhua smiled, poured the clear wine into the wine dispenser and handed it to the two of them respectively.

Han Feng also smiled and said, That's right, I'm the master who can't afford to be early, so I can let you drink such a good wine casually?

The two were joking.

Chu Yao has no taste in wine.

Now I took a sip, but it really tasted good.

Sure enough, expensive things have no other disadvantages except being expensive.

It is not without reason that Moutai can become the king of A shares.

Brother Jiang, come, have a drink.

What I said just now is the first thing, and the second thing, this market needs a trader.

Chu Yao picked up the wine glass, touched him, and said nonchalantly.

Jiang Zhenhua was taken aback for a moment.

Hand shakes.

Almost spilled the wine.

Quickly bow your head and take a sip.

Why do I feel like I'm locked in? Have I become a shareholder after trading in stocks?

He naturally heard Chu Yao's solicitation.

But he didn't rush to agree or refuse.

Hey, how can this be called a lock-up? This is called not bothering two masters.

Old Jiang, in my opinion, it's time for you to leave the mountain. This place is a good place to cultivate your body and mind, but your murderous aura is almost gone.

Han Feng drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a little emotion.

This is of course an outburst.

He and Chu Yao are now in a deeply bonded relationship of interests.

I'm really afraid that Chu Yao will pay for Rui Suisse Building, what if the bank loan can't be repaid?

Jiang Zhenhua is not only an old friend, but also a partner, no matter his character or talent is guaranteed.

This is also a good opportunity for him.

Chu Yao is rich.

Jiang Zhenhua has connections and strength.

It is also a good thing if this project can be managed successfully.

No hurry, I'll think about it and talk to Chu Yao privately later.

Eat vegetables, eat vegetables.

Don't focus on chatting, the little girl is bored.

Jiang Zhenhua said with a smile.

It's not right.

This is not a trivial matter, and it needs to be carefully considered.

I'm not bored, no...don't worry about me.

Hearing Jiang Zhenhua@自己, Guan Juer said softly, still a little shy and nervous.

The little girl is from every family. She has never experienced this kind of scene before, so she can't be graceful.

Chu Yao smiled and helped her pick up a piece of ribs.

eat more.

...

At this time.

on the table.

Jiang Zhenhua's phone rang suddenly, buzzing and vibrating.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Lu Qifeng.

His eyes moved slightly, and he picked it up without leaving the table.

Hey, Qifeng, what's wrong?

Old Jiang, Bei Xiaoxin told me that Chu Yao donated 100 million yuan to Pengcheng University? What's the situation? Can you check him for me?

When he heard the words Chu Yao to Pengcheng University, Jiang Zhenhua turned on the speakerphone.

In the receiver, Lu Qifeng's words were heard clearly in Chu Yao's ears.

Jiang Zhenhua nodded Chu Yao's hand, signaling him not to speak, to be calm and not to be impatient.

Qifeng, the money belongs to others, and how to spend it is also their business. What can you do if you check it? What do you want?

Even if you want to do something, you have to come back first, right?

Jiang Zhenhua's voice was very calm.

over the phone.

Lu Qifeng was silent for a moment: It's okay, forget it, don't talk, hang up first.

What time will you return?

Jiang Zhenhua asked.

Lu Qifeng: Next month.

...

hang up the phone.

Jiang Zhenhua looked at Chu Yao, smiled, shrugged, and signaled that he was helpless.

Chu Yao smiled and waved his hands.

It should be. If people want to investigate, it's their freedom, and it's not illegal.

Jiang Zhenhua nodded, took a piece of food with his chopsticks, hesitated, and opened his mouth.

Brother, I have to remind you that your question about the source of funds will definitely cause some supernatural and ghost investigations.

With no industry and such a high profile, do those bigwigs from the Pengcheng University Alumni Association have any ideas in their hearts? Knowing that you want to integrate into their circle, can you not know your details?

At these words, Chu Yao's heart moved.

He drank a glass of wine by himself, his face calm.

Did Brother Jiang check me? Then, where do you think I got the money from?

Chu Yao looked at him with a half-smile and asked.

Now, I am not the same as when I first started.

Hearing this topic, Jiang Zhenhua yelled, a little nervous, and said with a wry smile, I dare not say that.

He touched the white gauze on the table casually.

this action...

Han Feng noticed it, his eyes subconsciously focused, pretending not to see it, and keeping his face calm.

Chu Yao also noticed it and laughed.

Poured another glass of wine.

Okay, brother, we shouldn't be with Moutai today, I should get you a bottle so you don't get confused.

Come on, Mr. Han, let's do one together.

All three of them raised their glasses with smiles.

clink.

...

The three of them were in a fog.

Guan Ju'er has been listening hard, trying to analyze every word.

She could understand every word, but when put together, she didn't know what it meant.

So where did Chu Yao get his money from?

want to ask.

He stuck out his tongue, but held back.

just forget it.

Xiao Guan Guan is stupid, don't ask if you don't understand, just eat with peace of mind.

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