The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Four hundred and fifty-one, Vanity Fair is Shura Fair

In just a short moment, many thoughts have popped up in Chu Yao's mind.

This wave may have several layers.

On the first level, use these messy things to mess with yourself and mess them up.

The second layer uses this kind of thing to influence or disrupt the merger of the two companies.

On the third level, maybe considering the relationship between myself and Poppy, and using this matter as the starting point, the ultimate goal is still a commercial appeal.

The fourth floor... who did it?

Inexplicably, what Chu Yao thought about for a moment was... the old horse.

Tianzheng Club is strictly confidential, and the number of people who have access to these photos is extremely small.

And Lao Ma is absolutely possible, and there is a high probability that he is eligible to get it through Sun Zhengyi's relationship.

This is the path.

Second, is motivation.

Strictly speaking, the rise of the online platform of Yingying Meiye, as a deep vertical e-commerce company, has more or less moved a piece of the cake of the leading e-commerce company.

If it merges with Huami again, the resulting new retail format will once again cut the cake severely.

In the future, if possible, it is entirely possible to enter into other commodity categories by taking beauty-related categories as the entry point.

As competitors, they have such an incentive.

In fact, some time ago, Lao Jiang also said that Ali's investment department came to look for it, saying that it would have the willingness to invest in shares.

But I was rejected by myself.

The current domestic Internet field has already become a highly monopolized market and the private land of giants. Whenever a new company with growth potential emerges, it will inevitably face contact with established giants.

If you don't sell yourself, you will be suppressed.

...

Thinking of this, Chu Yao suddenly had a plan in mind, and immediately stood up angrily, took the microphone, and yelled out in a posture that was almost out of composure.

Grass fucking Ma Yun!

The thick voice, through the current conduction of the microphone, produces a buzzing sound and echoes curlingly.

On the field, he was completely stunned again.

Many people were shocked suddenly.

Why is Ma Yun involved?

Still so fierce.

Chu Yao didn't say much, but it attracted many people's imagination.

Is this related to Ma Yun?

Security, kick him out for me. Uh, you can call the police by the way. In addition, take a message and tell Lao Ma that if he wants to make trouble, I will accompany him at any time.

When he was drinking that day, he didn't know how high he was.

Isn't it a little unreasonable to do this kind of thing back?

Chu Yao counterattacked with a backhand.

Strictly speaking, the day I drank with these girls was not the same day as I met the old horse.

But this kind of thing cannot be said in the open. If you really want to ask for proof, you have to ask Ma Yun directly.

It's up to him what he says about the shitty things that happen in the club.

To rot together.

For some things that cannot be explained clearly, kicking the ball back is the best solution.

Accompanied by Chu Yao's words, the security guards who were already ready to go, like a group of tigers and wolves, rushed forward, held the reporter firmly, wrapped them up and walked out.

After a slight commotion on the field, Shi also calmed down again.

There is no doubt that this is a big melon.

What Chu Yao said was not very detailed, but he could make up a lot of things in his brain.

——Two top tycoons in China were having a good time abroad together, and when they turned around, they were secretly photographed at Chu Yao's side, and the photos on this occasion were taken out to make a fuss.

Backstab.

Absolute backstab.

It's kind of ridiculous to be true.

However, it is not impossible.

As for more insider details, it is estimated that only the parties involved will know.

...

After going through such a incident, the ceremony at the press conference also came to a logical conclusion.

Chu Yao seemed to be okay, and continued to chat and laugh happily on the field, chatted with various people for a few times, and finally left completely.

...

When he got back in the car and was about to leave, Chu Yao's face was a little gloomy, and he was sitting in the back row with a bit of anger in his eyes.

I don't want to take the initiative to pick things up.

Even at this stage, I still want to improve my self-cultivation, to be a good person, to be a kind person, a civilized person, and a rational person.

But this matter can be regarded as a small slap in the face.

Tell yourself - it doesn't exist.

Since it is in the rivers and lakes, the turmoil will not be peaceful.

You will not bully others, and others will take the initiative to bully you.

Vanity Fair is the Shura Fair.

When you feel that everything is safe and secure, perhaps, it is precisely the most dangerous time.

...

what happened?

in the car.

Yu Meiren was driving, and Gao Jing was sitting in the back seat. Seeing Chu Yao's expression, she hesitated for a moment before she asked.

This kind of thing, the pornographic news is still secondary, but anyone with a little brain can definitely smell that someone is doing something behind the scenes.

Don't worry, it's not serious.

Chu Yao patted her hand and smiled.

In the front row, Poppy sneered, if in a mocking tone: Maybe it's for me.

Although I don't know the specific inside story of the matter.

But according to Chu Yao's words, most of them can be guessed.

She can naturally think of the inference behind what Chu Yao can think of.

——Using this incident to affect my mentality, and thus indirectly affect the cooperation with Chu Yao.

only……

What they don't know is, to themselves, what is this crap?

Is it really Ma Yun?

Gao Jing couldn't help but asked again.

Still feel a little weird.

It seems that two people are far away.

Although Chu Yao is also rich, it is still far away. From the previous point of view, it is not in the same world at all.

Gao Jing is not very clear about the rules of the game in the world of rich people, because she has never experienced it.

I'm not sure yet, but it's probably him. Well, don't think about it, okay?

Chu Yao glanced at her and comforted her softly.

Poppy also chimed in.

That's right, don't worry about it, these crap things have dirty your ears.

Having said that, I actually felt a little sour in my heart, but I suppressed it quietly.

Sometimes, I would also think that there is such a person, like a big umbrella, who can block all the ups and downs of the outside world, and tell you with a smile and doting, don't worry about it, just leave it to me.

but……

Obviously no such treatment.

The one who can do it will not do it.

I am also doomed not to have such qualifications.

This is probably the price of being a rich woman.

Poppy thought so, almost teasing herself.

...

This incident passed quickly, and under the operation of the company's public relations methods, it did not break out in the media.

However, Chu Yao was not sure whether Ma Yun was involved in this.

After all, the public relations department over there is not vegetarian.

On the contrary, it will be much stronger than its own side.

In such a public place, it is not a matter of face to scold Ma Yun blatantly and spread the word.