The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

There was a knock on the office door.

Jiang Lingyun walked through the door in small steps.

Glancing at Chu Yao, she bit her lip lightly, and adjusted her mood to speak.

Mr. Chu, what is the game tonight? What should I prepare? Or prepare something for you?

She was a little surprised when she received the invitation from Poppy.

Why call yourself?

You don't need to think about it, it must have something to do with Chu Yao.

So come here and ask one more question.

Moreover, she faintly smelled a bad breath.

There is no good banquet.

After all, there seemed to be some unhappiness between the two last night.

You don't need to prepare anything, just put your mouth on your shoulders and just go eat.

Chu Yao said with a smile, revealing an unfounded confidence.

This man is getting more and more confident.

It seems... that he is getting more and more handsome.

Not a mental illusion.

it is true.

Jiang Lingyun even compared Chu Yao's previous photos with the current photos in detail. The changes are obvious and subtle.

It's not that the proportions of the facial features have undergone a cosmetic change, but it just looks much more comfortable.

It looks like it has been retouched by a ps master, and the proportions are fine-tuned just right.

After much deliberation, I just feel that it is the externalized influence of mentality on appearance.

What did Miss Yu say?

Jiang Lingyun hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help it, and asked softly.

Last night, when Jiang Lingyun was thinking about something, she thought of a wonderful metaphor.

——If Chu Yao's life is an urban romance novel, then I should be the closest reader.

This novel has a large scale, but there are two heroines in the book.

A poppy.

A Gao Jing.

She thought for a while, and felt that she should be Gao Jing party.

Although I haven't met Gao Jing a few times, I am extremely impressed by that temperament.

——Pure, clear, neither humble nor overbearing, neither flattered nor surprised, all eyes are on you.

In contrast, the relationship between Chu Yao and Yu Meiren is still full of elements of desire and profit.

Of course, Jiang Lingyun can also understand, how can a person live in the real society without sticking to these two points?

She is willing to get close to Gao Jing.

I don't like poppies that much, although I still live in their house.

...

Hearing her question, Chu Yao looked at her for a few seconds.

Take out your phone.

Call Poppy.

On hands free.

The phone was connected quickly.

Grandpa, have you finally remembered to call someone?

It's... a strange tone.

Charming? angry? behave in a spoiled manner? small temper?

Both.

Even with a bit of provocation.

But the word Master still shocked Jiang Lingyun slightly and felt a kind of confusion.

It's an exaggeration.

Really exaggerated.

I want to ask Chu Yao, what kind of ecstasy did you give the girl?

It's like being poisoned.

This is poppies!

Be normal, Xiao Jiang is by your side.

Chu Yao said lazily.

If Chu Yao were asked to answer Jiang Lingyun's question, he would definitely tell her that Mei Yu is a combination of loveless and sick and orderly and dark.

She longs for anything exciting.

She also craves genuine security.

Then he wandered back and forth between the two, using his own willpower and instinctive nervousness to fight again and again.

This is, of course, an almost morbid state.

But who among the rich is not almost pathological?

Even, man, who is more or less morbid?

Don't you do it yourself?

Not only longing for a single clean and beautiful love, but also yearning for every clean and beautiful girl.

To be human is to always be.

Inevitably vulgar.

Xiao Jiang? You're here, hello, Xiao Jiang, can you hear me? Did you tip off the news? Hit your ass.

Yu Meiren even talked to Jiang Lingyun through the speakerphone.

Jiang Lingyun:! ! !

He glanced at Chu Yao resentfully.

The familiar feeling of not being a human being came again.

I just tipped you off, and you sold me back?

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.

Okay, don't scare people, tell me, what happened tonight?

What could be the matter? Of course it's the concubine selection game for your harem. How about it? Are you happy? Am I caring?

She became more and more wavy.

Chu Yao couldn't bear the scale of these words.

Can't help but light a cigarette.

Cough slightly.

There was an extremely obscene sentence that almost blurted out, but she held back in front of Jiang Lingyun.

If you want to face, you will lose.

The poppies accept as soon as they are good.

Su Su's round, the birthday round, she and her little cousin have the same birthday, so they simply have a big party together.

There are mostly girls, but there are also boys. Her brother will come and call you.

Where the yin is heavy, neutralize the anger, lest you fight.

In a few words, Chu Yao immediately understood.

I couldn't help but secretly admire in my heart.

Su Su's size is right, she is really proficient.

There is a word in medicine called desensitization therapy.

What she is doing now is desensitization in the field of interpersonal relationships.

Two people who may have conflicts and frictions are very sensitive.

If the two of them face to face alone, they may blow up if they disagree.

Now, little by little, make contact.

But don't let the conflict break out head-on, pull the reins.

It's a bit similar to the open and secret struggle between big countries. Neither of them will fire the first shot, and they don't send a single soldier, just let the slave country and its younger brothers do things.

Hesitant, try Tantan.

It looks menacing, but in fact they are all restrained.

Okay, I see.

Thinking of this, Chu Yao nodded and was about to hang up.

wait a moment.

Poppy suddenly spoke.

Ok?

She was silent for a while, about ten seconds, and said solemnly: I don't know if this is too much request for you, er, request.

I want to say, you... Maybe you can be a little more domineering? Be a little more arrogant? Be a little arrogant? Take out... the mentality in the secret room.

Conquer, conquer all.

She stammered slightly.

But Chu Yao was stunned.

He asked calmly, Why?

Poppy took a deep breath, and could hear the rustling sound of electromagnetic friction very clearly through the receiver.

Because...you could have.

I want to see that you are the king of the crowd, shining brightly, making everyone respect, even fear, like a tyrant.

They may hate you, but they definitely dare not ignore you.

Actually, sometimes, I don't know, what are you so careful about?

Poppy said cautiously.

I really don't know.

...

She doesn't understand.

However, Chu Yao understood by himself.

for what?

Or because of the behavior patterns and thinking habits that have been ingrained since childhood.

My mentality has always been that of an ordinary person.

Even if the system is awakened.

It has always been the same-should live on development, don't be obscene, even if it happens occasionally, it is still under a certain degree of confidence.

to win.

To be a slave.

Never won.

And those like poppies, or Su Su's brother, were never afraid of them since childhood.

They are not afraid of anything.

Because no matter what you do, there will always be people who will cover it.

Already a winner.

To wave.

Just wave.

What is the ban on martial arts?

How many bans can you commit?

What is the real ban?

It's... these people are banned with power and money.

...

You, do you count as flattery?

Thinking of this, Chu Yao asked with a smile.

She laughed softly: It's just holding, how can there be killing?

Okay, hang up.

Chu Yao hung up the phone.

Put out the cigarette butt.

Exhale the last puff of smoke.

Pride?

Holding it up and catching it is called holding it up.

Hold it up, but if you can't catch it, it's called killing.

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