The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

drink tea.

to chat with.

Jiao Chunlei is a talkative person, a lot more talkative than Lao Jiang, he talks a lot, is very fashionable, and doesn't look old at all.

However, after all, when we met for the first time, we talked about romantic things.

Jiao Chunlei regards himself as a high-quality customer who has a close relationship with Swan Castle, and Chu Yao himself is just a knowledgeable person.

For this kind of character between black and white, to be honest, I haven't had much contact with him before.

However, I have to admit that such people do exist.

Stronger than Jack Ma, and also Master Wang's guest.

When wealth and status reach a certain level, it is inevitable that there will be intersections with such people.

While he was going to release the water, Chu Yao sent a message to Lao Jiang, asking about this person in detail.

—— "The one who took over from Swan Castle, what is the way?"

It's three minutes after ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Zhenhua was still awake, so he replied immediately.

——"Ye Luzi, Ye Luzi who can't be more wild."

Ok?

These words really aroused Chu Yao's curiosity.

Someone who can be evaluated as a wild way by an old fox like Jiang Zhenhua is really a "quasi-tycoon" figure.

thinking about...

Jiang Zhenhua's news came again.

"The Dongguan-style 9001 standard service system, the first version of the service standard, was created by him, and he can be called the godfather."

I... Gan?

Hearing this, Chu Yao felt his scalp go numb for a while, and he really felt very energetic.

Just two words... awesome!

There are no superfluous words to describe.

The existence destined to be recorded in the annals of history may not be a positive image, but in the eyes of some people, it is definitely the godfather.

Godfather of Chicken Farm.

No wonder!

With such successful cases and past experience, it is not surprising that Swan Castle has been built like this now.

"He has related entertainment companies in Southeast Asia, Japan and South Korea, and a well-known SOD company in the industry. He should be one of the behind-the-scenes shareholders."

Lao Jiang sent a second bomb-level message.

Chu Yao: ...

More spiritual.

SOD...

This is one of the top companies in the island country's customs industry. Cang, Bo and other teachers who are popular with the masses are all signed artists under this company.

The "Pretty Girl Fan" series has attracted countless fans.

In addition, Chu Yao forgot where he saw it. They set up an adult theme park, SOD Land, in Kabukicho, Tokyo.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Jiao has such skill.

This is no longer an old driver. It is blasphemy to call him an old driver. This person belongs to a driving school, and he will issue cars in batches.

Simply.

...

After finding out the details of this man, Chu Yao was amazed, and when he came back, he couldn't help but look at him curiously.

In this field, he really has achieved the top level.

"something wrong?"

Noticing that Chu Yao's eyes were slightly different, Jiao Chunlei adjusted his glasses and asked with a smile.

It's really hard to imagine that with such a gentle and refined demeanor, he was able to do such a despondent (xi) heart (wen) sick (le) crazy (jian) career in the first half of his life.

Chu Yao smiled and took a sip of tea.

"I regret that I was not born a few years earlier, and see your career back then."

At these words, Jiao Chunlei was slightly taken aback, and immediately smiled again: "What's so regrettable, now is the best time, and my theory is that food and sex are the essence of human nature, unless human beings are extinct and the universe explodes, Otherwise there is eternity."

There is also a set of theories.

Chu Yao nodded.

"I agree."

"But I'm really old now, I can't play anymore, I no longer pursue sensory and psychological stimulation too much, I just continue to explore...beauty."

High-sounding.

Fresh and refined.

Chu Yao looked at him: "What is beauty?"

Jiao Chunlei said with a smile: "Have you ever tried body painting? Twenty years ago, there was a wave of prosperity, but it was very vulgar. At that time, my painting skills were not yet perfect. Now, I have some experience."

Chu Yao: ...

"It's fine art."

Chu Yao praised from the bottom of his heart.

This person knows how to play and understands life.

Maybe it really is art.

Who knows about the art circle?

Seeing that Chu Yao was interested in this, Jiao Chunlei continued: "There is also rope, rope art. Rope, this kind of ancient production tool that has been produced in the era of slash-and-burn farming. Human beings have a deep-seated feeling of restraint and being restrained. In the bones. The more the body is restrained, the more the mind soars."

Chu Yao: ...

excellent!

No matter how outrageous something is, if it is packaged in high-level language and then labeled as art, it will quietly produce a bit of elegance.

For a moment, he was speechless.

"Want to go see it?"

Jiao Chunlei asked with a smile.

Chu Yao: ...

The sharp Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed subconsciously, feeling a great temptation.

It is really tempting.

It's like a dimensionality reduction blow.

My threshold for desire is already very high now, but Jiao Chunlei's words still strongly stimulated my dopamine and hormone secretion once again.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go."

Chu Yao nodded immediately.

"Then show my ugliness and let Mr. Chu appreciate my work, but it's not finished yet."

Jiao Chunlei stood up.

Chu Yao followed him and walked out, his footsteps were inexplicably wobbly, he took a deep breath, and the moment he stood up, he felt a little regretful.

for what?

I have always known that human beings' pursuit of happiness is endless.

The threshold of desire will only get higher and higher until it devours or even reverses the normal state of mind.

But... the temptation to fall?

Who can hold back?

What's more, it's still in the name of art.

As soon as he hesitated, he was completely killed by Chu Yao, and he rationalized himself-appreciating art.

Just appreciate the art.

then……

Following Jiao Chunlei's footsteps, bypassing the corridor and going up to the private space on the top floor, Chu Yao saw an extremely unforgettable scene.

It is a studio.

There are white gauze-like curtains all around, and a huge painting platform in the middle, with various paints dotted around, and different types of brushes neatly displayed.

A model is resting here.

The slender and fair body has become a "canvas" covered in thick ink and heavy colors. She is not wearing anything on her body, but under the thick oil paint, she does not appear to be revealing.

The thick oil paint applied directly on the skin forms a protective layer similar to "clothes", but it is more "fitting" than clothes.

No matter what kind of fabric, silk, or cut out clothes, they are three-dimensional after all.

And oil paint, almost two-dimensional.

If I were to use an idiom to describe it, it would be... flawless.

The model in front of her was painted with a full-body painting, a magnificent painting.

Her hair has long been dyed golden, and the part of her body that has been painted is also like the golden and black lines, textures and patterns of a leopard.

It looks like a sexy and vigorous humanoid leopard girl.

Although the work has not yet been completed, the lifelike momentum is already ready to emerge.

"How about it?"

"Pretty?"

Jiao Chunlei looked at Chu Yao and asked with a bit of complacency.

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