The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

The office door was knocked.

Jiang Lingyun stepped into the door.

Taking a look at Chu Yao, she bit her lip lightly and adjusted her emotions.

"Mr. Chu, what is the night? What do I need to prepare? Or what should I prepare for you?"

When she received the invitation from Poppies, she was a little surprised.

Why do you call yourself?

You don't need to think about it, it must be related to Chu Yao.

So come over and ask one more question.

Moreover, she faintly smelled a bad breath.

There is no good feast.

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

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

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

This man is becoming more and more confident.

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

Not a psychological illusion.

it is true.

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

It's not that the ratio of facial features has undergone a "plastic surgery" change, but it just looks a lot more comfortable.

It seems to have been retouched by a ps master's beauty, and the proportions are just fine-tuned.

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

"What did Miss Yu say?"

Jiang Lingyun hesitated, but couldn't help but asked softly.

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

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

The scale of this novel is very large, but there are two heroines in the book.

A poppy.

A Gao Jing.

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

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

——Pure, clear, neither humble nor overbearing, not humiliated or shocked, all eyes are you.

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

Of course, Jiang Lingyun can also understand that if people survive in the real society, how can they not touch these two points?

She is willing to get close to Gao Jing.

I don’t like poppies that much, although they still live in other people’s houses.

...

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

Get the phone out.

Dial the poppy's phone.

Handsfree is on.

The call is connected quickly.

"Master, finally remembered to call someone?"

It's... a strange tone.

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

Both.

Even with a somewhat seemingly provocation.

But the word "Ye" still made Jiang Lingyun slightly shocked, feeling a kind of confusion.

It's very exaggerated.

It's really exaggerated.

I want to ask Chu Yao, what kind of Ecstasy did you put on the other girl?

It's like being hit by Gu.

This is a poppy!

"Be normal, and Xiao Jiang is next to you."

Chu Yao said lazily.

If Chu Yao was asked to answer Jiang Lingyun's question, she would definitely tell her that Poppies were a combination of "lack of love and sickness" and "lawful dark".

She yearns for everything that excites.

She also yearns for a sincere sense of security.

Then he wandered between the two repeatedly, using his own willpower and instinctive neuroticism to fight again and again.

This is of course almost pathological.

But whoever is rich is not nearly sick?

Even to say, people, who is more or less not sick?

Isn't it true myself.

Longing for a single clean and beautiful love, but also longing for every clean and beautiful girl.

Born to be human, it is always the case.

Inevitably vulgar.

"Xiao Jiang? It's right there, hello, Xiao Jiang, can you hear me? Did you tell the news? Hit you ass."

Poppies even talked with Jiang Lingyun through the speakerphone.

Jiang Lingyun:! ! !

Looked at Chu Yao faintly.

The familiar feeling of "not being a human" comes again.

I just confided to you, but you sold me backhand?

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.

"Well, don't scare people, let's talk about it, what's going on at night?"

"What could be going on? Of course it is for your harem to choose the concubine bureau, how about it? Are you happy? I'm not caring?"

She became more and more waved.

Chu Yao couldn't bear this scale.

Can't help but light a cigarette.

Cough gently.

There was an extremely nasty sentence that I almost blurted out, but in front of Jiang Lingyun, he still held it back.

If you want a face, you lose.

Poppies will accept it as soon as they see it.

"Su Su team's bureau, birthday bureau, she and her little cousin have the same birthday, and they simply get together."

"The majority are girls, but there are also men. Her brother will come and call you too."

"In areas with heavy yin, neutralize and neutralize the anger, lest you fight."

In a few words, Chu Yao immediately understood.

I could not help but secretly admire.

Su Su is really good at this size.

There is a word in medicine called "desensitization therapy".

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

Two people who may have conflicts are very sensitive.

If they face each other alone, they may explode if they disagree.

Now, a little bit, create opportunities for contact.

But to prevent the conflict from erupting head-on, pull the reins.

It's a bit similar to an open and secret fight between big countries. No one will shoot each other first, and if no soldiers are sent, let the servant countries and their younger brothers get involved.

Hesitate, try to explore.

It looks fierce, but in fact, they are all reluctant.

"Okay, I see."

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

"wait a moment."

Poppies suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

She was silent for a while, for about ten seconds, and said solemnly: "I don't know if this is an excessive request for you, uh, request."

"I want to say, you...maybe you can be a little more domineering? Arrogant? Be less pretentious? Take out... the mentality in the secret room."

"Conquer, conquer all."

She stammered slightly.

But Chu Yao was stunned.

Quietly asked: "Why?"

The poppies took a deep breath and heard the rustle of electromagnetic friction very clearly in the earpiece.

"Because... you could have been."

"I want to see that you are the king of the crowd, dazzling, let everyone respect, even fear, like a tyrant."

"They may hate you, but they definitely don't dare not take you seriously."

"Actually, sometimes, I don't know, what are you cautious about?"

Poppies said cautiously.

I really don't know.

...

She did not understand.

However, Chu Yao understood it himself.

Because of what?

It's because of the behavior patterns and thinking habits that have been ingrained since childhood.

My mentality has always been the mentality of ordinary people.

Even if the system is awakened.

It's always been-staying on and growing, and being wretched, even if it happens occasionally, it is still with considerable confidence.

To win.

Be a slave.

Never won.

And similar to poppies, or Su Su's brother, he has never been afraid since he was a child.

They are not afraid of anything.

Because no matter what you do, there will always be someone who will take care of it.

Already a winner.

Want to wave.

Casually wave.

What is the prohibition of martial arts criminals?

How many bans can then be committed?

What is the real ban?

Yes...These people ~www.readwn.com~ are banned with power and money.

...

"Do you count as a smash?"

Thinking of this, Chu Yao asked with a smile.

She laughed softly: "Just holding it up, how can you kill it?"

"Okay, hang up."

Chu Yao hung up the phone.

Put out the cigarette butts.

The last puff of smoke came out in a long long.

To kill?

Hold it up, catch it, it's called holding it up.

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

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