The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

"You are?"

Seeing Chu Yao holding a sword, Jiang Qingzhu was a little puzzled.

what?

Fighting swords?

In fact, it can be seen that Chu Yao should have been exercising during this time, his figure and temperament are much better than before, and even his appearance looks much more heroic.

If you stand behind him and look at it, the upper body shows a not too exaggerated inverted triangle, not as exaggerated as those fitness experts, but the proportion is just right.

Looking down, you can see your buttocks and long legs.

Masculine and fit.

It also looks a bit like a professional athlete.

Can……

sword?

will you?

What are you kidding?

I am full of skills, and I have practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years. Although I have no actual combat experience, I am very familiar with the routines.

Squeezing his fist slightly, Jiang Qingzhu said again: "Exercising is also very good. If you sweat, your heart will be at peace. People who often practice swords should cultivate a spirit and be decisive in killing."

She shared her thoughts.

Since Chu Yao is interested in this aspect, that's a good thing. It's not impossible to teach him by yourself.

Traditional martial arts have now become a luxury item and are about to become extinct.

"Ok."

Chu Yao nodded.

Going out with a smile, and entering the elevator, Chu Yao thought of another question, and chatted casually: "Which school did you learn?"

At this moment, Chu Yao vaguely felt the change in his mind.

In the past, these "knowledge", "anecdote", and "nosy" were all useless in my own value system.

Why worry about this?

Can you make a penny?

But now,

Knowing honor and disgrace with enough food and clothing, and no shortage of money, I began to focus on daily pastimes and develop new hobbies.

"Where is there any sect?"

"I practiced it myself, self-defense routines. I don't know much about the origin and sect of traditional swordsmanship. I heard that there is a teacher in Yangcheng who sorted out the genealogy, but now there are too few successors to verify it."

"Let's not talk about swordsmanship, the sword is gone. This sword was carefully preserved by my master. It was buried in the ground for a long time, and knives were controlled. If it was discovered in the eighties or so, it might be severely punished."

Jiang Qingzhu talked about this like a treasure.

She is one of the few inheritors.

Of course, this is also because this is not the main business, but just a hobby.

If you really rely on this to eat, you will starve to death long ago.

"Is this kind of sword still available now?"

Chu Yao asked curiously again.

This sword is really sharp.

Although it is not enough to "blow the hair and break the blade", but if you rub it lightly with your fingers, it will definitely break the skin and bleed, and the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.

"There must be. Modern technology is much stronger than before, and the strength of the material is also high."

"I know a man from Longquan, Master Shen, the successor of the Longquan Sword, the first batch of intangible cultural heritage inheritors in the country. He once made a sword and gave it to the President of the United States as a national treasure. If you want to customize one , I’ll go back and ask him.”

"However, Kaifeng probably won't do it. It's very troublesome to get a record from the Public Security Bureau."

Uh.

Chu Yao nodded and smiled.

Suddenly reach out.

"Show me your hands?"

Movements and tone of voice are normal.

Jiang Qingzhu's fingers trembled slightly, and he stretched out his right hand with the palm facing up. He couldn't help but look away slightly for a moment, and then he quickly returned to normal.

At once……

Not sure if it's a routine or normal.

Maybe Chu Yao just said it casually, and his own thoughts went wrong.

"It hurts when you see someone beating someone. You are the beauty industry yourself, and you don't know how to take good care of this Chase crown hand and cocoon?"

Holding this hand, turning it over and over casually, "studying" it, Chu Yao said with a smile.

I have shaken hands with her before, and they are well-proportioned, fair and slender, but the palms are slightly rough and have a sense of strength.

Jiang Qingzhu lowered his brows and eyes.

"I usually practice a lot. In addition to practicing swords, I also play boxing. I can't maintain it."

"Some things, rough and hard, are stronger than thin and weak."

"You know, I practiced piano when I was young. I passed the eighth grade in the fifth grade, and I can play Croatian Rhapsody. The teacher said that I am very talented, and I may go to the Golden Hall in the future."

She said softly, her eyes were slightly moved, revealing a little nostalgic emotion.

"Hey……"

Chu Yao sighed and patted her hand.

Thinking of the information about this person I read before, he was considered a high-ranking official, but later his family fell into decline, and he has come all the way to the present on his own.

"Then what's going on in your family now?"

"It's gone, Gentleman Zhize, he will be killed in the fifth life. Okay, let's not talk about this, I will go get the equipment, there is it in the car."

Jiang Qingzhu said with a little sigh, and changed the subject decisively.

Now that she has fully grown up, she agrees that the strength of a woman lies in her inner fortitude and physical strength. As for other external things, family background, and wealth, they all come and go in turn.

Say no and be gone.

This is also the reason why Chu Yao has not been naturally captured by Chu Yao until now.

...

Get out of the garage to get the equipment, and take the elevator up to the fitness area on the 29th floor.

Gyms are almost becoming standard equipment for Internet companies, especially for those like me who own a building by themselves, and they have this condition.

There are two areas planned for the gym alone.

Because there are other suppliers and tenants in the building, the fifth floor is a commercial gym open to the public, and it is also open to employees for free.

The second top floor on the twenty-ninth floor is an exclusive area.

The place is not as big as below, but it is more luxurious and exclusive for executives.

There is also an apron area on the roof where helicopters can be parked.

This is all for Chu Yao.

After all, it's his old lair, and it doesn't cost much to get these things.

Swipe your face and enter.

It was still working hours, and there was no one around. When he entered the door, Chu Yao felt relaxed and happy.

The place is big enough.

In the middle is a well-divided fitness area.

Surrounding it is a glass exterior wall, which is transparent to the outside. At a glance, it feels like it will be the top of the mountain.

Surrounding the building is a plastic running track, which is not very long, but it has a wide field of vision. Those who don't like to use treadmills can play like this.

It can be seen that Lao Jiang has spent a lot of thought.

In the past, this building was a state-owned enterprise, and it was impossible to do this, but now it is a private property, and it can be made into whatever it likes.

"It's the first time I've been here, it's spectacular."

Jiang Qingzhu sighed sincerely.

This feeling of "breathing on the top floor" is really extravagant in this city where every inch of land is expensive.

"I should have felt the same way when I first went to your office."

Chu Yao said with a smile.

Jiang Qingzhu froze for a moment, couldn't help but think of that time, and then couldn't help laughing softly.

yes.

It feels like a long time ago.

"No way, at that time, you placed an order of more than 10 million yuan, and even said that you would give me a 50 million overseas villa."

She laughed teasingly.

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing too.

At that time, she was really... low, with the aura of a nouveau riche.

Although it is now an upstart.

But after all, it is not so muddy, and it looks a bit like a dog.

I forgot exactly when, at which stage of being "rich", I suddenly realized a truth - to pick up a girl, you don't need to spend much money on her, or even spend money on her, you just need to let her Knowing how rich you are is enough.

...

The arena is quite big.

There is a standard ring for a boxing match.

There is also a dedicated area with kendo, wooden floor covered with metal mesh.

There are special equipment for fencing, such as foil, epee, and saber, as well as a full set of protective gear.

This is an Olympic event, but it is also a bit far from daily life. It belongs to the minority among the minority, similar to equestrian and golf.

The main reason is that the equipment is expensive and the cost of learning is too high.

"Is there anyone else in the company who likes to play this?"

Jiang Qingzhu couldn't help asking curiously.

Chu Yao waved his hands and smiled: "Lao Jiang made it. Before... a few old friends liked it. He did it in Swan Castle, and now he did it again. He even pretended to do it with others. Membership card, 2,000 yuan annual fee, seems to have activities every weekend."

Jiang Qingzhu understood Chu Yao's implication, nodded silently, and did not delve into this topic.

"Then... let's start?"

"Okay, let's start."

"I'm going to change clothes."

...

Not long after, she came out, and Chu Yao's eyes lit up slightly with her appearance.

Loose but tied waist and legged pure white exercise clothes, very ancient style attire, a pair of black cloth shoes under the feet, and the hair is neatly tied behind the head.

Female... female hero...

For a moment, Chu Yao felt that he should add one more hobby to his uniforms.

Really gorgeous.

It seems to have traveled through time and space.

"It's really beautiful."

Chu Yao praised from the bottom of his heart, looking from head to toe, admiring with a bit of profanity.

Jiang Qingzhu felt the heat in his eyes, and took a slight breath: "An old tailor shop makes traditional Chinese clothes. If you like this style, I will recommend it to you later."

She has a habit.

Or instinct.

Any such words and actions that may cause "ambiguous" artistic conception or emotions will be subconsciously resolved, and Tai Chi will push hands to dissolve them invisible.

There is a strong sense of boundaries.

In short, he is deliberately downplaying his female identity.

but……

However, Chu Yao could clearly see that her favorability score had already reached 83 at this moment.

It's subtle.

Cold outside and hot inside.

Half iceberg, half flame.

But self-control is strong.

"let's start."

Chu Yao casually picked up a wooden sword and stood facing her.

Jiang Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, picked up the other hand, made a sword gesture, and entered the fighting state.

She was actually not sure about Chu Yao's level.

But I don't think it should be high.

However, at this time, looking at Chu Yao's movement of holding the sword, he felt that he seemed to be very skillful, skilled, professional, and stable.

"You go first."

She said, ready to try it out first.

"Okay, then be careful."

Chu Yao saw that she had a faint thought of letting go, so he immediately moved, the muscle memory of skill exchange, coupled with the already excellent physical fitness, thrust out a sword like lightning.

Snapped!

The wooden sword was blocked in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Qingzhu's eyes were slightly cold.

So fast!

Not only fast, but fierce.

If you don't have a few years of work, you will definitely not be able to stab such a steady and ruthless sword.

only……

It was too late to think about it now, and immediately, she was greeted by Chu Yao's attack like a storm.

The two swords collided continuously in mid-air, and the clear and crisp sound like firecrackers rang out intensively, with an extremely fast frequency.

After just two minutes.

Chu Yao patted her wrist lightly with his sword, and with a flick of the momentum, the wooden sword flew up into the sky and flew far away.

This……

Jiang Qingzhu's face was stiff, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he felt a tingling pain in his wrist, but what was even more difficult to accept was the fact that the sword was out of his hand.

I……

defeated?

My head is buzzing.

This result was never what she expected.

It doesn't matter in any other field, but in this field, it is definitely what I am best at, and I even have a mentality of "with a sword in my hand, I own the world".

This is also the source of her self-confidence and courage in many cases.

But now, he was hit on the head, as if something had shattered.

My heart was inexplicably sour, and my nose and eyes were slightly sour.

At once……

It was really surprising.

Also outrageous.

"No...don't cry, it hurts, I didn't mean it."

Looking at her expression, Chu Yao was also a little surprised. She really didn't expect that once she lost, she would become like this.

"I didn't cry!"

"Who is crying?"

"Come again!"

She turned around subconsciously, walked towards the direction where the sword fell, wiped her face secretly, picked up the wooden sword, and stood in front of Chu Yao again.

Take a deep breath.

"Please!"

second round.

She seemed to be more and more cautious, wandering around in various ways, shrinking her strength is not as good as Chu Yao's disadvantage, focusing on probing and defending, and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, after holding on for less than three minutes, Chu Yao shot down the sword in his hand again.

up close.

Even too much, put a wooden sword around her neck.

In a posture that almost locks the throat behind her back, her body is pressed together, her arms are wrapped around her slender and fair neck, and she is standing behind her, dripping with sweat and short of breath.

Chu Yao's sharp Adam's apple twitched for a while. This posture is really alluring and exciting.

Cutthroat.

Although it is a wooden sword, there is no difference in meaning.

Both of them were short of breath.

Time and space seemed to stand still.

"I……"

Jiang Qingzhu wanted to say something, I lost, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"you……"

"how?"

"Why is it obvious that you are moved, but you dare not approach?"

Chu Yao said with a smile, and blew on her neck in an extremely frivolous manner.

Jiang Qingzhu's whole body tensed up suddenly, and with an elbow subconsciously, he pushed back fiercely, his eyes were a little red, and his spirit was highly tense for self-defense.

Chu Yao was not prepared.

However, it was still abruptly blocked.

The wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the other hand came around from behind her to block the elbow, and then twisted along the way, holding her face to face in his arms.

Both hands, also firmly controlled her hand.

Jiang Qingzhu's blood rushed to his head, his legs still wanted to move, and his knees pushed up, but Chu Yao stretched out his hand to block it again, held it down, then grabbed the bend of his leg with his arm, and with a light flick, he lost his center of gravity.

Being pulled by the arms, the two fell on the ring one after another.

So both hands and feet were completely suppressed.

"you……"

Very...pretty ridiculous scene.

Also a ridiculous picture.

More ridiculous emotions.

Jiang Qingzhu felt a little overwhelmed. In fact, she could still cope with Chu Yao's psychological suppression.

However, this kind of physical suppression is really... helpless.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered, like a frightened deer whose defenses had been breached.

This……

here?

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