The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Chapter 368 Damn it, let him pretend

The door of the massage room was gently pushed open, Jiang Xiaokui probed, but didn't come in.

It seems that massage is still like a scourge to the little girl, the farther away the better.

It's time to board the plane.

She opened her mouth to remind.

When I was talking, I saw the massage chair inside, two ordinary chairs, it seemed nothing.

Chu Yao had just finished making a phone call, when he heard this, he glanced at her and waved his hand: Understood, help me up.

Then go out and get on the plane all the way.

The air tickets are booked together, and all three of them are in first class.

After taking his seat and taking off, Jiang Xiaokui took out the piece of paper again and started to calculate, as if he was working hard.

Chu Yao glanced at her, smiled, but didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

It takes more than three hours to fly from Pengcheng to the Imperial Capital, so I forgot to buy a book.

Jiang Lingyun used to do these small things. Xu Yan just followed her here, and she hasn't figured out her habits yet, and it's not her part of the job.

Have you brought any books?

Give me a copy.

Turning to look at Jiang Xiaokui, Chu Yao asked.

The little girl nuzzled her mouth: There is a book in the bag, Maliciousness, written by Keigo Higashino.

Can.

Chu Yao nodded, unfastened her seat belt, and took out her bag from the storage compartment above her head. She fumbled out the book and put it back again.

Mystery novels are intertwined. Chu Yao hadn't read many books by this author before, but now he reads them with great interest.

very engrossed.

only……

Jiang Xiaokui next to her was quite restless, wiggling her butt from time to time, scratching her head from time to time, biting the tip of her pen, and suddenly went berserk, the ink pen left a messy line on the white paper.

Looks crazy.

This question seems to be a bit difficult.

If you can't do it, don't do it, why bother yourself.

Chu Yao laughed and teased.

Shut up! Read your book! You don't know math!

Chu Yao laughed twice, did not speak, and continued to immerse himself in the world of the story.

A very interesting novel.

More than two hours later, the plane was about to land, and the broadcast announced that it had arrived at the imperial capital. Chu Yao finished reading the book, closed it, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Very cool.

Looking at Jiang Xiaokui again, still frowning, she has wasted nearly ten sheets of paper, writing densely and drawing messily, but she has not made any breakthrough.

never mind.

Still give her a hand.

Grabbing her paper and pen casually, Chu Yao wrote a line of formula, and then continued to deduce it.

What are you doing?

Jiang Xiaokui was a little frightened and angry. The good pen was robbed, and she was about to snatch it back, but when she saw what Chu Yao wrote, she froze for a moment.

Read on.

His breathing was a little short, and his body leaned forward at a 45-degree angle through the handle of the seat. There was an inexplicable sweet smell on his body, probably because of the pickled cosmetics.

Less than three minutes.

After Chu Yao finished writing, she returned the novel together with the pen and paper, and smiled, You're welcome.

Looking at the answer, Jiang Xiaokui took a deep breath, her eyes were inexplicably dull.

for a while.

The collapsed mentality was healed again, and the shock was calm.

Didn't you say you can't do math?

Chu Yao smiled and waved his hands: I'm teasing you.

you……!!!

Emotions were aroused again, the little girl puffed her cheeks, like an angry puffer fish, Chu Yao took advantage of the situation and pinched her face twice, it felt great.

Don't pinch my face!

There are bacteria!

she said dissatisfied.

Chu Yao smiled: Is this pinching? Massage, do you understand? Press your head more to improve your IQ.

...

Across the aisle, Xu Yan on the other side smiled at the two laughing and was a little speechless.

President Jiang's daughter.

President Chu.

It's just...indescribable.

...

About ten minutes later, the plane landed, and the three of them got off the plane first, and took the salute. Jiang Lingyun was already waiting for the pick-up channel outside.

In fact, the company already has a dedicated driver, but she still came to pick her up in person.

As a human being, you must not forget your roots.

The boss is the boss after all, but no matter where he is, he is the boss.

boarding.

President Chu, where are we going?

Eat first, then throw Xiaokui to school, Peking University, then let's go back to the company.

back row.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaokui couldn't help but said weakly, You won't take me to play for two days, the school won't start until a week ago, and the dormitory is not open yet.

If she was alone with Chu Yao, she would actually be quite arrogant.

But now there are two women in the car, so he doesn't seem to have so much confidence in speaking.

Then what do you want?

Chu Yao looked back, asked with a smile, and said casually, Brother Jiang's daughter.

I... I'll call my dad.

She actually wanted to say, It's okay to go to your place for two days, but she felt that this was a bit inappropriate. First, it was not reserved enough, and second, it seemed that she was very humble, pitiful and helpless, and it hurt her self-esteem, so she brought out her father.

Damn it!

Isn't this what you should arrange for me?

The uncle didn't talk about martial arts, and bullied me, a child.

Okay, stop calling. I'll arrange it for you. There are still vacant rooms in my place. You and Mr. Xu, go and stay for two days first.

Chu Yao stopped her from making a phone call and said with a smile.

The little girl has many things to do and all kinds of troubles.

But also understandable.

After all, I am new to a strange city and want to start a new life.

Of course, it could also be... acting like a baby.

...

After having dinner together, and returning to the house in Jinmao Mansion, Jiang Xiaokui was happy again, yelling all kinds of things.

The air is so cool, not at all hot and humid like Pengcheng.

This house is so upscale, better than the one I lived in in Pengcheng.

I really like this balcony.

Sneaking into the collection room to take a look, I was even more excited when I saw the Picture of Lingbi in Ten Directions.

What a great painting.

This is it, worth more than 500 million?

She originally thought that she was pampered enough, with a high standard of living and a high level of vision, but after following Chu Yao, what she saw was still a little indescribably shocking.

It's true... rich.

Damn it, let him pretend!

...

Jiang Lingyun took the two of them to look around the room, then went back to the living room to drink tea.

Just casually chatting about something that happened at work recently.

The recording of the first phase of star entrepreneurs has been completed, and various processes have been run through, and they are basically on the right track.

Public opinion feedback is also very good.

Especially the three that are highly praised are very popular on the Internet now, whether it is themselves or the company, they have attracted a lot of attention.

These flows, through certain guidance, will more or less attract some consumers under an appropriate conversion rate.

also.

Chu Yao's speech at the Xiaomi press conference last time also attracted more academic masters at home and abroad, and the second wave of applicants has already set off.

At the same time, many media also rushed to Luming Building, wanting to interview.

However, they were all blocked for the time being.

listen to this...

Xu Yan and Jiang Xiaokui were all silent, unable to intervene, and didn't know what to say.

I just suddenly felt——

The imperial capital, or the imperial capital.

Mr. Chu is indeed Mr. Chu.

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