The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Standing in front of the two of them, Chu Yao was basically sure that this guy must be Ma Yun and Sun Zhengyi.

It can be seen from the eyes, that kind of inexplicable self-confidence and domineering.

The aura is obvious.

Of course, the height is also obvious.

There were people standing behind them, and on Sun's side were two men, probably bodyguards or something.

On Ma Yun's side, there is a man and a woman. Naturally, they are both wearing masks. They should be bodyguards and secretaries.

Chu Yao knew that Ma Yun's bodyguard was a master of the national art Taijiquan, a very strong one, otherwise he would not be valued by the former richest man.

As for the secretary...

Then it's really not clear.

There has never been any gossip about this one.

I don't know if it's really clean and self-conscious, or the control of public opinion is too strong.

Chu Yao tended to think it was the latter.

As far as it is concerned, Chu Yao has no clear liking or dislike for these two people.

Just two capitalists.

They stepped on the cusp of the times, coupled with the factors of personal hard work, they have grown to this point, they are indeed capable, but now, after all, they are old.

The horse overturned, needless to say.

Sun has not had an easy time recently.

His fame in China is mainly due to his investment in Alibaba.

Although SoftBank is huge and has invested in many companies, there are not too many cases of great success.

Some of the companies invested in the later stage...

For example, Didi, who is about to be beaten to the cold now, will be completely GG immediately.

Another example is the shared space WeWork, which devoured at least tens of billions of dollars in cash flow, but failed to go public for a long time, and became a black hole.

In the capital market, Softbank's share price performance,

Not optimistic either.

This world belongs to young people after all.

"Looking for me?"

Seeing Chu Yao standing in front of her without speaking, Ma Yun made a slightly exaggerated gesture and asked with an obvious smile in her tone.

After hearing the voice, Chu Yao was completely sure that it must be him, that's right.

But ignored him.

Instead, he held the medal he had just obtained in his hand, pretended not to know Ma Yun, and looked at the secretary behind him with a smile.

This……

Something must be done.

To make friends, there must be routines.

The best way is...not to know each other without fighting.

Just come here by yourself and say something to Ma Yun—"Hello, Mr. Ma, I really want to meet you."

Most likely it won't have any effect.

Because there are too many people who want to know him, and there are no characteristics.

but……

If the rules are used rationally, for example, in this case, to snatch his secretary, then he must be impatient.

"Ma'am, may I invite you to a dance?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Chu Yao stretched out his hand towards her, with the medal in his palm, without paying attention to Ma Yun and Sun Zhengyi at all.

The secretary was obviously also stunned.

I didn't expect it at all...

She is so low-key, hiding in the corners, hiding behind men, wearing a rather ugly old woman mask, and wearing clothes that cover her figure tightly, but... people will still find her.

Can……

According to the rules of the scene, as the organizers just said, if you get this medal, you can invite any lady present.

That's embarrassing.

Agree, it is definitely impossible to agree.

But to refuse is to treat the rules as nothing, which will cause a relatively bad impact on the court.

There are so many people watching.

"Hey sir, want a drink? Have a drink?"

Realizing the plight of her secretary, Ma Yun stood up voluntarily, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Chu Yao, said with a smile in her voice, changing the subject for now.

Chu Yao glanced at him.

Wei Wei pondered for a moment, but she also took the wine glass, but did not touch him.

"Your woman?"

Chu Yao's tone was appropriately provocative and dissatisfied.

It's the displeasure of being blocked from "picking up girls".

Of course, Ma Yun's emotional intelligence is also very high. Instead of answering this question, she smiled and flattered her.

"Your kung fu is very powerful. I like it very much. I can even say that I admire it. I am very interested in kung fu. I am Ma Yun. What about you?"

He said this in English.

This is the way.

He roughly guessed that this might be a Chinese. After all, the move just now was a traditional martial arts method, but he was not sure, so he directly revealed his identity.

After all, I am a well-known figure, not only in China, but even in the world, but any business figure should not be unaware of himself.

But as long as you know each other, things will be easy to handle.

This face, after all, is there.

"**!"

Chu Yao looked at him silently for a while, and some thoughts flashed in his mind, and there were many ways and directions to deal with it.

But still chose this.

Not in a hurry.

Put a long line.

Besides, there are really not many opportunities to give him the middle finger and scold him.

She raised her middle finger at him and cursed at him, then Chu Yao simply turned around and left, as if she gave up on this girl and chose other targets instead.

After turning around and walking a few steps, among a group of women, he chose the tallest one with the best figure, hugged her triumphantly, and went back to his seat just now.

Ma Yun: ...

Looking at this picture, besides being speechless, he was also stupefied, amused and curious at the same time.

Obviously, he knows himself.

But it seems that he doesn't care about himself.

At the same time, it still gave some face.

But at the same time, it also expressed some kind of displeasure.

Very impressed.

"Interesting young man, who is it?"

He couldn't help communicating with Sun Zhengyi in a low voice, still smiling a bit.

Sun Zhengyi touched his nose, but he didn't answer the question. He just frowned slightly under the mask, looking preoccupied.

Ma Yun didn't care about the result without asking, and told the secretary behind her to let her go first, while she continued to stay in the arena, waiting to watch the play.

...

Chu Yao hugged the pretty girl and returned to her seat. This wave of small sex was over, and everyone's attention was shifted again, and a new contestant entered the ring.

"I'm stupid, when did you become so fierce?"

Liu Fei's sharp Adam's apple twitched. He looked at Chu Yao in disbelief, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the muscles on Chu Yao's arm. They weren't very developed, so he secretly clicked his tongue.

He had never seen Chu Yao with such abundant martial virtues.

It's outrageous.

Outrageously strange.

"I have always been so fierce, since I was a child."

Chu Yao replied with a smile.

It was in Chinese, and before Liu Fei could respond, the girl who had just been brought over cried out in surprise.

"Ah! I see! It's you! Chu Yao! President Chu? Isn't it?"

Ok?

It is also a Chinese with a round accent, with a bit of softness, a bit of Baodao accent.

When they brought her here just now, they didn't talk to each other, and Chu Yao was also slightly surprised at the moment.

know me?

Who are you?

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