The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

When I woke up the next day, everything was as usual.

There are sweet good mornings, kisses like water, gentle voices and smiling faces.

It's just that the favorability degree is still firmly at sixty.

Chu Yao is very clear...

If a woman as smart as her decides to play you, she won't be able to tell at all.

If you don't have a system, you will probably be completely kept in the dark, and feel that everything is as usual without any changes.

However, Chu Yao was not angry in his heart.

Because it wasn't her fault at all.

Even under such circumstances, it is enough for a woman to be able to do this.

Appointed to meet in the morning.

Before going out, Gao Jing tidied Chu Yao's collar carefully, looked around and saw no one else, and spoke softly.

If you feel bothered, you can focus on your work, or go for a walk.

I'll find Miss Yu over in the morning and ask her to chat with me.

What I said last night is indeed a problem, but just face it. The short things about these parents, don't affect your big things.

she said so.

Still very transparent.

But at this moment, Chu Yao also felt a certain transformation in her.

Is...mature?

Or, maturity in the secular sense?

Gentle, decent, sensible, tough.

everything is fine.

Just lost that kind of blazing, like a little girl, crying, laughing, innocent and passionate.

okay, I get it.

Chu Yao showed an impeccable smile, touched her head, smoothed the messy strands of hair on her temples, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and went out.

Glancing at the back of Chu Yao going downstairs, Gao Jing's face and smile were still calm, but she didn't watch her off. As soon as he turned around, he walked to the sofa, turned on the TV, and prepared for today's prenatal education music.

life.

It's just life.

Everything is inevitably going vulgar.

The death of a close relative often has this effect, making people start to re-examine their lives.

The so-called, live to die.

...

The Rolls-Royce Cullinan parked steadily at the door, and the driver stood in front of the back door, waiting for Mr. Chu to get in the car, but there was another person standing beside him.

Wang Yunfeng.

This security guard who used to be at Champagne International came into my sight because of reading Zeng Guofan's Family Letter at night, and later sent Brother Zheng to take care of him when he was hospitalized.

Now, expires.

Compared with before, Wang Yunfeng now looks much taller and straighter, probably because he has maintained the habit of exercising, and his temperament and eyes are inexplicably more elite.

Live in the air.

In the past, the future was uncertain,

Uncertainty, I believe that I will have a better tomorrow, but I don't know where tomorrow is.

And now, with a definite day.

He believed that Chu Yao would not treat him badly.

I also believe that I can generate value to the boss and get what I deserve.

I'm much more energetic, let's get in the car and chat.

Chu Yao patted him on the shoulder and got into the car together. The car started slowly and drove out of the parking lot.

Thank you for your hard work during this time, what are your plans for the future?

Chu Yao spoke in a calm tone.

In all fairness, Chu Yao still has some appreciation for this young man. Of course, he is not a few years older than him, and if there is no system, he may not be as good as him.

how to say?

Wang Yunfeng is a typical hard-working person who is smart, self-disciplined, motivated, ambitious, and knows how to measure himself.

Like a thriving weed, it seizes every opportunity and wants to grow upwards.

Do everything to the extreme.

Chu Yao heard from Gao Jing that when he was taking care of Brother Zheng, he...was closer than his own son, and served him in undressed clothes. Even Brother Zheng was full of praise and mentioned it many times.

Of course, everyone knows that there is neither love nor hatred for no reason in this world.

But being able to do things like this is enough to be worth a lift.

I want you to give me a chance.

Wang Yunfeng said in a low voice, with a bit of excitement on his face, but also nervousness and apprehension, his hands were tightly held together.

Have you read a book recently?

Chu Yao asked.

Yes, I mainly read books on economics and law. Because I don't have a degree, I can't sign up for the qualification exam. However, I read the real questions by myself. If I take the exam, I still hope to pass. I also learned fighting and boxing, Brother Hao Teach me, keep fit, driver, bodyguard, I can do it.

Wang Yunfeng said neither humble nor overbearing.

Chu Yao glanced at him and asked again, What do you want to do?

Regarding this question, Wang Yunfeng had already thought clearly, and immediately spoke without hesitation.

I want to do sales and business, learn from the bottom, practice, go through every link, speak on my own ability, and go up step by step.

If you can't get out, it's just my fault.

Chu Yao stared at him for a while, then nodded.

Okay, later you and I go to see Mr. Jiang, and I'll arrange it for you.

Hearing this, the excitement on Wang Yunfeng's face could no longer be suppressed. He heard Chu Yao's implication, and the key point was the three words See Mr. Jiang.

For such a big boss, he can help him with just one word, and even help him to meet Mr. Jiang, which is a great friendship.

...

All the way in silence, I went to the office, mentioned Wang Yunfeng to Lao Jiang, and met with an investment bank team in the morning. At noon, Chu Yao collapsed on the sofa in the office.

It feels like the body is being hollowed out.

At work, there is actually no pressure at all.

The key is... feelings.

Can't face it.

I don't know how to face it.

Opening the excel sheet on the phone that records women, I used to think it was a medal, it was beheaded by so many people, it was the desire to conquer, it was glory.

And after listening to Gao Jing say those words last night, it is more like a kind of... criminal evidence.

In a way of hundred times rebate, the system infinitely expands its own desires and does whatever it wants.

And now, it has become a kind of chronic disease.

In fact, Brother Zheng's death would also be a touch to him.

Now I have money, figure, good looks, and women are at my fingertips.

But if you are old and unable to walk, who will be by your side?

Besides, taking ten thousand steps back, would I still be moved by the women I once fit together, when their looks are old and their youth is gone?

To put it bluntly, it's just lowly and greedy for others' bodies.

Enough playing, it's time to calm down.

Think of it as a breakup.

Collective break up.

Break up the spree.

The prodigal son turned back.

The scumbag is good.

At this moment, Chu Yao was a little fortunate that when he was in Wuzhen, Jiang Lingyun stuck to his principles.

Otherwise, there is really no way to do it.

thinking about this...

Chu Yao's eyes gradually cleared up. He opened his contact list, ticked the check boxes, and sent a group message to those women in the list who had been married before and were still in contact.

——Christmas tomorrow, let's have dinner together.

To engage in.

Just make a big one.

Active self-explosion, vigorous.

Come on, big social death scene.

Think about it... a racing boat.

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