The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Looking at the woman singing on the stage, Chu Yao suddenly realized that he still doesn't know her name.

But it doesn't matter.

She spends her own money, she sings, fair trade, no deceit.

I drank another glass of wine, and the song was almost finished.

Because I bought a round of wine, there was a little excitement in the Xiaoqing bar, and a girl came to strike up a conversation, and she was a big horse.

Model body, very sexy, very enchanting, and looks extremely young.

Especially the height, the unique racial advantage, at least 1.8 meters above, the face of an angel, and the figure of a devil.

Chu Yao and her chatted awkwardly in Chinese mixed with English, plus gestures.

Only then did I know it was a girl from Ukraine.

Be an Internet celebrity in Shanghai, a part-time etiquette model on catwalks.

The magic capital of the Far East was once one of the refuges for Russian aristocratic women during the Soviet Revolution a hundred years ago. Today, it has once again become a holy place for gold panning.

Quite interesting.

The girl was very lively, and she directly asked for WeChat. Seeing that Chu Yao had no intention of keeping her, she got up and left.

Go back to your seat.

Walking with her were two girlfriends, who seemed to be of the same identity, their eyes drifted to this side from time to time, chatting and laughing.

This feeling of being noticed is still a bit dark.

However, it's just dark.

Since the outbreak of the economic crisis in Ukraine, the domestic economic lifeline has been controlled by foreign capital, and to some extent it has become a "womb of Europe."

Trafficking in women, surrogacy, pornographic export... are already extremely mature industrial chains.

To put it bluntly, its status is only slightly higher than that of "Vietnamese Bride".

That's mainly because of her natural beauty.

For them to come to China, they must have traveled all the way,

I won't step on the pit myself.

To be born in a weak country, beautiful, would be an original sin.

Secretly sighing, Chu Yao took another sip of wine and listened to the girl on the stage sing "Conquer".

The joyful atmosphere in my heart was brought to life.

There is a feeling of patriotism mixed in the melody, as well as men's conquest of women.

Finish this song.

The girl didn't go backstage, but jumped off the stage with two white thighs, and sat opposite Chu Yao.

It may be because she sang four songs in a row and worked extremely hard, her forehead was slightly sweaty, her face was slightly red, but she was even more charming.

Fanning his face with his hands, he gasped for breath, and stuck out a pink lilac uvula.

Chu Yao called the waiter over and ordered a glass of lemonade for her.

Her eyes froze for a moment, her smile became softer, and she drank more than half of the glass in one go before she was able to catch her breath.

"You're not that bad."

she said with a smile.

When singing, especially songs like "Conquer", there is a different meaning. Even if there is an identity gap, singing is somewhat uncomfortable.

It was only because of dedication that the song was successfully sung.

But this glass of water made her feel a kind of respect.

At least not allowed to drink.

"Don't flatter, let's have a drink."

Chu Yao said with an understated smile and tone.

"Hey, I just praised you, are you going to drink now?"

"I usually don't drink alcohol, I only sing and don't drink with me."

She refused with a smile, but of course her refusal gesture was not so firm, her tone was joking and reserved.

"Forget it if you don't drink, it's a nice song, it puts me in a good mood, thank you."

Chu Yao didn't force it, and said goodbye politely, then got up and walked out the door, also reserved and very graceful.

Come with joy, leave with joy.

As for sleeping or not, it really doesn't matter that much.

Not every episode in life has to start and end with an episode.

Seeing Chu Yao go out like this, she froze in place, her eyes clearly showing consternation.

It was really astonishing.

this one?

In fact, when I was singing just now, I was also thinking, if it was really a big boss appointment, how would I choose?

Still struggling and hesitating.

And now...

The big guy just gave up.

He left the venue so simply and neatly that he didn't even think about adding a WeChat account.

This made her extremely at a loss, and even felt a subtle humiliation, really not interested at all?

Then why are you teasing me?

Just to listen to singing?

Do you want to be so artistic and forceful?

Following Chu Yao's footsteps with her eyes, she walked all the way to the door. At this time, she saw the three well-coiled big ocean horses by the window at the door, all smiling and greeting Chu Yao.

The one who came to talk just now even stood up, stretched out his arm, and wanted to hold Chu Yao's hand.

But Chu Yao clearly made a gesture of rejection, and still walked out the door on his own.

So cold that it's almost cold.

This style... Absolutely.

Awesome!

She couldn't help feeling emotional in her heart, she was silent for a while, but she got up quickly, and hurriedly chased him out.

Even if nothing happens to this kind of man, it's good to get to know him.

go outside.

Chu Yao lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke for a long time, when the phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number, and the place of ownership was displayed as the imperial capital.

This mobile phone is my own personal mobile phone. Few people know the number, it is very private, and those who know it are very close people.

After thinking about it, Chu Yao still connected.

"Which one?"

Speaking of answering the phone now, I don't need to introduce myself anymore, and even the words "I am Chu Yao" are seldom, or even almost impossible to say.

Because there is no need.

Anyone who can call over already knows their identity, so there is no need to waste any more words.

"Hello, Chu Yao, I got your phone number from my daughter. It's so late, so I didn't bother you, did I? I have something to talk to you about."

There was a gentle and calm woman's voice on the phone, speaking with a little routine, and she didn't take the initiative to reveal her identity.

It is estimated that he also wants to arouse his own speculation.

"It's... Aunt Chu?"

Chu Yao thought about it and asked with a smile.

The wonderful thing is...

Those who can use, or dare to use this tone to call themselves, are the family members of the two.

One is Xiao Chuling's mother, and the other is probably Chu Jinyu.

The probability of the former is relatively high, of course, the latter is also possible.

Think rigorously.

and……

"Chu" and "Chu" have the same pronunciation.

Chu Yao couldn't help smiling.

over the phone.

"It's me, I'm Chu Hongyu, Ling'er's mother. Speaking of which, we are still fellow villagers."

Chu Hongyu said with a smile, her tone was a bit more intimate.

"Yeah, you're a fellow townsman. I've heard of you. Are you returning to China? In the imperial capital?"

Chu Yao quickly concluded that Xiao Chuling's ups and downs on Weibo were probably also caused by this person.

Chu Hongyu: "Yes, I'm in the imperial capital, are you free these days? Have a meal together?"

"Okay, I'm on a business trip now, the day after tomorrow, at noon the day after tomorrow, I'll come and book a place, and I'll send you the address tomorrow."

Chu Yao replied quickly.

After a few more pleasantries, he hung up the phone.

Then I saw that the "little song girl" who was chasing after her was obedient and obedient, standing beside her, her eyes were still a little cute, if she was trying to please her.

"what?"

Chu Yao couldn't help but smile.

"Can't I know you if I don't drink? How about a milk tea? I invite you. There is an online celebrity shop near here."

She stuck out her tongue and said with a smile.

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