The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

A lounge dedicated to poppies.

Kneeling on the sofa, she felt like she was going crazy.

A group of people were waiting outside.

It is estimated that the birthday party has already begun.

Have you cut the cake?

And he was absent.

How do you explain it after you go out?

Clothes were also torn.

Even... Do you still have the strength to go out later?

Countless thoughts come to mind, but they don't take shape at all, and they will be distracted in an instant and swallowed by a huge wave.

...

for a long time.

for a long time.

"It's half past eight."

She glanced at her phone and said weakly.

Chu Yao hummed lightly, put on his clothes slowly, and lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened.

Very calm.

"Go to the third floor and help me get a suit, room 309."

she says.

"OK."

Chu Yao rarely said anything, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After getting their clothes back, the two walked around the corridor and returned to the hall.

...

"You're pretty quiet here."

"The design is so private, is every room like this?"

Chu Yao observed this labyrinth-like clubhouse with great interest. He really didn't know how this kind of building passed the fire inspection.

In case of a fire, Weng Zhong roasts bastard.

Hey?

Why did I come up with such a weird idea?

"This is my brother-in-law's previous property, and it was left to me later."

"During its heyday, there were singing and dancing here every night, and various businesses were negotiated here every night. I was young at the time, so I didn't know. I heard from my grandfather."

"Uncle is a very ambitious person. Do you know what he is doing here? He is selling information! Commercial intelligence, ten years ago, the membership fee here was two million. At the most, there were nearly eight members in total. Hundred."

Chu Yao: ...

Slightly taken aback.

There seemed to be a flash of light in his mind.

However, it soon disappeared by itself.

What Chu Yao thought of was, could those "assets and insider information" in the system mall be sold as information?

Anyway, it is impossible to complete the development by myself.

It's better to cash in at a discount.

However, he quickly gave up on this idea.

Not ten years ago.

Moreover, his foundation is still shallow.

This kind of business, no one in the court, can't do it.

However, I can choose to come up with news and make deals with specific people.

But if you make plates on a large scale, forget it.

Dead or not?

"Then I feel that the cause of his death may not be entirely caused by your father."

Thinking of other things in his mind, Chu Yao said so, still commenting on the uncle.

"Maybe, forget it, let's not talk about it, it's all over."

Yu Meiren sighed.

"Hey, hey... Hey, look, there seems to be a figure over there, right there, does it look like your uncle? Ghost!"

Chu Yao suddenly yelled and shook her arm.

The poppies screamed and burrowed into his arms in fright.

Then……

Come to yourself.

I can't laugh or cry.

This person is so annoying.

What time is it, and a prank.

...

It was almost nine o'clock when the two returned to the hall.

It's already very lively inside.

I drank a lot.

Someone is singing with a microphone, and the singing voice is almost indistinguishable from the original singer.

There was even a dancer, and the dance was graceful.

After all, they are all professionals in the "art world".

When Chu Yao and Yu Meiren appeared at the door, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

These two have been gone for too long.

Su Su was sitting in the outermost circle, waiting for this moment, when she saw two people, she walked quickly.

"Why did you two go?"

she asked a little angrily.

Poppy lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.

Chu Yao looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes were also numb, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "I went to find my uncle."

Uncle?

Su crisp slightly froze,

His face froze for a moment, and he asked with an unnatural smile, "Which uncle?"

"Just...the one that died."

Chu Yao seemed to have an evil tone, whizzing.

Su Su instantly got goosebumps and shivered.

Look at Poppy again.

Poppy's mouth twitched slightly, and twitched several times. She tried her best to hold back, but her mouth was so sour that she couldn't help it.

So he laughed out loud.

Yu Meiren held Chu Yao's arm with one hand and Su Su's hand with the other, explaining:

"No, he frightened you."

Chu Yao glared at her.

"Hey, I'll give you a reason. If you don't use it yourself, then don't blame me."

In a word, she blushed again.

Su Su: ...? ? ?

Feeling stuffed with dog food?

...

Let go of her hand.

Chu Yao entered the door like a stroll in the garden.

Seeing Jiang Lingyun and Chu Jinyu, he nodded in greeting, but did not sit down.

I saw a room full of men and women.

I scanned around, but my eyes didn't fall on any specific person.

It's like a lion king patrolling his territory, but finds no prey of interest.

On Xia Die, he stayed for a few more seconds, and Chu Yao looked at her in full view.

She was a little confused.

Being looked at condescendingly by a strange man like this, I was a little shy and lowered my head subconsciously.

Finally, Chu Yao's eyes fell on the other side of the table.

On that man with a body as strong as a polar bear, Su Heng.

So walk over as if nothing had happened.

Pulling away a woman next to him, Chu Yao sat down on his own.

When Chu Yao made all these moves, the court was completely silent.

The singing paused.

The dance pauses.

this moment.

After taking a seat.

"Go ahead and sing and dance."

Chu Yao greeted, looked at Su Heng calmly, and showed a faint smile.

"Do you drink?"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Su Heng silently looked at this foreign man who was a few years younger than himself. This aura of aloofness was a bit surprising.

And the move before that was even more astonishing.

Simply livestock.

Have you ever seen a woman?

What's more, it's still...

There was pent-up anger in his heart, his fists were slightly clenched, and then loosened.

Now that the other party has made a mark, he wants to drink.

That's the liquor game.

also good.

Never been afraid.

"How to drink?"

Su Heng asked in a deep voice.

"Dry drink."

"You have a cup, I have a cup, you have a cup, I have a cup, you have another cup, I have another cup, until...one person falls down completely."

Chu Yao said with a smile.

This is said with a smile.

But with an extremely strong, bloody toughness.

In a civilized society, there is really no need to fight. On this occasion, the wine market is like a battlefield.

This way of drinking is like two knights singled out in ancient times. You give me a knife, and I will give you a knife. Stab each other to see who can survive to the end.

So much so that everyone on the field was stunned.

Is this drinking?

This is war!

"Pour the wine!"

The corners of Su Heng's mouth turned up, and there was some meaning in his eyes.

This way of drinking is very against his temper.

He was also rebellious.

then.

Under everyone's attention, the two men started a suicidal wine fight.

It was a tacit understanding, I didn't touch the beer, and went directly to the 53-degree Feitian Moutai.

Of course, it's not enough to blow the bottle.

About two ounces of glass were knocked down two catties in succession.

It is two catties per person.

In less than ten minutes.

Didn't even eat a peanut.

Chu Yao's face did not change at all.

Su Heng blushed slightly.

"continue?"

Chu Yao said with a "big tongue".

Su Heng smiled happily.

"Of course continue."

"Still drinking Moutai?"

"Can!"

...

This scene really made everyone present feel thrilled.

Nobody sings anymore.

And no one dances anymore.

Is this how men drink?

No.

This is how cattle drink.

Or……

Big guy's way of drinking.

It's too bloody!

So heroic!

The most nervous person on the field was actually Su Su.

She had a fight with Chu Yao, and knew that Chu Yao could drink a lot.

However, fortunately, my brother's alcohol capacity is not bad.

Besides, when Chu Yao spoke just now, he seemed to be a little vague.

...

in this way.

About half an hour later.

There are a bunch of wine bottles on the table, including bottles of fifty-three degrees liquor.

Everyone else is completely dumbfounded.

But no one dared to stop.

At this time, who dares to stop?

Face is too big.

It's really going to be a reconciliation, isn't the previous wine all in vain?

This is like in a martial arts novel where two people compete for internal strength, and they have to decide which one is better.

...

After a few more bottles.

Two men drinking recklessly...

One of them finally couldn't help the churning in his stomach, without any sign, he let out a wow, and spewed out the stagnation in his stomach.

The sound was extremely painful.

Immediately, the whole person fell down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

The limit is reached.

I can't help it.

I haven't even been to the bathroom until now.

Although drinking liquor does not need to go to the bathroom.

But I didn't eat a bite of food.

Although Moutai is delicious and full-bodied, it is not the way to drink it.

As long as you eat a peanut, you may not spit it out like this.

...

The one lying down was naturally not Chu Yao.

I have a resurrection card with full blood.

No matter how much you drink, it doesn't have any effect. I have used it before.

But Su Heng, no matter how much he drinks, it will be useless if he keeps drinking so much.

Seven or eight catties of liquor.

The donkeys in the production team did not dare to drink like that.

When he vomited, Chu Yao turned sideways to avoid the droplets of vomit, and his face just hit the chest of a woman next to him.

cleasing milk.

Standing up as if nothing had happened, Chu Yao made a big comment, probably because of her arrogance when drinking, the woman didn't dare to say anything, instead she showed a shy smile.

Chu Yao smiled, walked steadily across the sofa, and walked to Su Su's side.

With a volume that everyone can hear, he said in a straight voice: