The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

"where is it?"

After writing the diary, Chu Yao called Guan Ju'er.

Things that should be dealt with still have to be dealt with.

In fact, I am not very clear about why Guan Juer wanted to resign from the bank.

However, I can vaguely guess a little bit.

She is not the kind of woman who can be completely settled by money, relatively speaking, she still maintains a certain kind of simplicity.

The girl who came out of the mountains was naive, stupid, and silly.

To be honest, if I could find such a girlfriend before I made a fortune, it would be considered smoke from the ancestral grave.

Now, during the call, Chu Yao's tone was fierce.

On the other end of the phone, the little girl was a little frightened. She was silent for a few seconds before softly saying, "I... I'm at the company and haven't gotten off work yet."

"You come to the underground parking lot."

Chu Yao said in a deep voice, and then hung up the phone, his tone still a little fierce.

Once upon a time, there was a joke on the Internet that middle-aged men had three great joys, getting promoted, getting rich and dying their wives.

It's a cruel reality.

Leaving aside the itch of more than seven years, in many cases, the main reason is that the status and energy of the two parties do not match.

Chu Yao is not yet middle-aged.

Occasionally, however, such signs emerge.

The most typical feature is that the number of times I come to see Guan Juer by myself is getting less and less, and the number of times I send messages and make calls is also less and less.

Sometimes, I have to admit the reality, that is - I run too fast, she can't keep up at all.

So that there is almost no common language.

"Are you there?"

"What are you busy with?"

"have you eaten?"

"Go to bed early."

"Eat on time."

"Pay attention to rest."

This kind of chat content, etc., etc., compared with Jiang Lingyun and Xu Yan who work for themselves and make money, compared with the usable value and depth of chatting of Poppy and Su Su, and even compared with Zhong Xiaoling Every day's flowers, Su Yuechan's occasional late-night sexy photos, all seem... tasteless.

Very speechless, but also a very helpless thing.

Of course it was his own fault.

Chu Yao can clearly realize this.

But... it's just because of nature.

...

The car stopped at the elevator entrance of the underground garage. Soon, Guan Juer, who was dressed in a bank uniform, walked out of the elevator. Seeing Chu Yao who was sitting in the back row with the window rolled down, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately stepped on his high heels, kicking, kicking, kicking. step by step.

In fact, it didn't take long at all.

It's only half a year if it's full.

However, a timid little girl at the front desk has transformed into an elegant and calm beauty in the workplace.

However, there seemed to be no girly smile on her face.

"boarding!"

Chu Yao shouted,

She opened the door from the other side and sat in the back row.

Chu Yao gave the name of the place, and the driver started the car and headed all the way to the house he bought for her.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Silently thinking about things.

Until you get home, go in the door.

After opening the door, Chu Yao sat on the sofa with a big horse and golden sword: "Tell me, what's going on?"

It's a bit of a tone of pleading guilty.

Guan Juer carefully poured him a glass of water first, and stood in front of him, not daring to sit down, inexplicably humble.

"I...I want to go home."

She said in a low voice, her tone faltering for a while.

Back home, only now she took off all the disguises outside, still like a little girl who made a mistake.

"It's fine, why go home?"

Chu Yao patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit down.

Guan Ju'er sat over, her eyes were reddish, she suppressed her emotions, and said softly, "I...last time, I drove Ke Ke away, she got angry with me, took revenge on me, and said... that I gave someone Be a mistress and spread it everywhere, and many former friends know about it.”

"I... I don't know what to do."

As he spoke, tears fell down uncontrollably.

In a hurry to wipe with paper.

Chu Yao looked at her, speechless for a while.

Is this a problem?

Ok.

For me, it may not be a big deal at all, after all, I am a person with vested interests, and I have a strong enough mind to face this kind of situation.

But for Guan Juer, it is quite difficult.

"Then what do you think?"

Chu Yao sighed and asked.

It doesn't matter what other people think, the key is what she thinks.

"I... I... I think so, too."

Xiaoguanguan's head was almost buried in 36D's big chest, after all, he still couldn't pass his own level.

I've tried my best to deal with negativity.

But there is really no way.

Since I was a child, I have had a deep-rooted thought that I did not allow myself to do this, and I always have a knot in my heart.

I have never experienced it before, and my mind is dizzy after being smashed by a large sum of money to buy a house or a car.

Now, a few months have passed, and the marginal effect of material stimulation is gradually diminishing. How many times do you think about it in the dead of night, and you feel that you don’t know what you are?

Coupled with what Li Ke said and what he did, it was really the last straw.

"What do you want?"

Chu Yao continued to ask, his face as calm as water.

"I...I want to go home."

"House, car, money, job, everything you gave me, I will give you back, I want to go home now, go see my parents, I don't want to come here in the future, I don't like this kind of life at all .”

She was quite emotional and spoke the deepest words in her heart.

Some things, when you don't have them, you are extremely eager and looking forward to, but... After you have them, you find that they are really not that good.

In contrast, your own inner peace and happiness are the most important.

Hearing these words, Chu Yao couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Ask yourself...

If you change places...

If you don't have a system, no money, and you are taken care of by a rich woman, and you have gone through everything you need to go through, it is estimated that, probably, at a certain point in time, your mentality will completely collapse.

want to fuck off.

"What kind of life do you like?"

Chu Yao asked again.

"I……"

Guan Juer took a look at Chu Yao, and after a while, she mustered up the courage to say: "I... just thought, I don't need a lot of money, even if I don't have a house, I can rent a house or take a bus."

"I'm off work, buy groceries, prepare meals, wait for men to come home to eat, eat, watch TV, chat, soak feet, take a bath, sleep, ordinary little days."

Hearing these words, looking at her silently, Chu Yao nodded, and said bluntly: "Understood, what you want is company."

"Sorry, this, I really can't give it."

"Let's get together and leave. What I gave you will continue to be left to you. As for where you want to go and what you want to do, it's up to you, and I don't care."

"goodbye."

Chu Yao finally reached out to touch her hair, but didn't hug her again, then stood up decisively, got up and walked out the door.

No matter how much I do ideological work for her on this issue, it won't work.

She can only wait for her to figure it out.

And the only way for her to figure it out is to actually simulate it.

She is happy.

Because there is still a lot of simplicity.

But at the same time, it's unfortunate.

Because this kind of simplicity is not a good thing for her.

...

now.

Everyone in Guan Juer was stupid.

Sitting on the sofa.

Chu Yao was so cold and decisive, which she never expected.

Obviously... Obviously this is the result I want.

But, why did it really happen? I still feel that my heart is empty, and it hurts like a knife and an axe.

Looking at Chu Yao's back, she didn't recover for a moment and didn't stop her.

When the door slammed, he stood up abruptly.

It was like waking up from a dream.

But the Chuyao people had disappeared outside the door.

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