The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

　　 drink tea.

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　　 Jiao Chunlei is a talkative person. He is much more talkative than Lao Jiang. He talks a lot and is very fashionable. He is not old at all.

　　 But, after all, the first time I met, I talked about turbulent things.

　　 Jiao Chunlei sees himself as a high-quality customer who has an incense relationship with Neuschwanstein Castle, and Chu Yao himself is just a master of knowledge.

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

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

　　 is as strong as Jack Ma and is also a guest of Master Wang.

　　 When wealth and status reach a certain level, it is inevitable that they will intersect with such people.

　　 Taking advantage of his time to release the water, Chu Yao sent a message to Lao Jiang, asking him for details.

　　——"Which way is the one who succeeded you in Schwanberg Castle?"

　　 It is three minutes past ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Zhenhua hasn't slept yet, so he immediately replied.

　　——"Wild roads, wild roads that can no longer be wild."

Um?

　　 These words really aroused Chu Yao's curiosity completely.

　　 An old fox like Jiang Zhenhua who can be judged as a wild way is really a figure of the "quasi-tycoon" level.

　　 was thinking about...

　　 Jiang Zhenhua news comes again.

　　 "Dongguan-style 9001 standard service system, the first version of the service standard came from others and can be called the godfather."

　　 I... Gan?

　　 Hearing this, Chu Yao only felt a numb scalp, really feeling very energetic.

　　 is just two words... awesome!

　　 There are no extra words to describe.

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

　　 The Godfather of Chicken Farm.

　　 No wonder!

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

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

　　Lao Jiang sent a second bomb-level message.

　　 Chu Yao:...

　　 is more energetic.

　　SOD……

　　 This is one of the top companies in the island country’s customs industry. Teachers like Cang, Bo and other people are all contracted artists under this company.

　　 "Pretty Girls Fan" series of works, attract countless fans.

　　 Other than that, Chu Yao forgot where he saw it. They set up an adult theme park, SODLand, in Kabuki Town, Tokyo.

　　 Unexpectedly, Teacher Jiao has such skill.

　　 This can no longer be regarded as an old driver. It is blasphemy to call him an old driver. This one belongs to the driving school, and the batch is issued.

　　 It's almost impossible.

　　……

　　 Knowing the details of this person, Chu Yao was surprised, and when he came back, he couldn't help but look curiously.

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

"has a problem?"

　　 Perceiving that Chu Yao's eyes are slightly different, Jiao Chunlei helped his glasses and asked with a smile.

　　 Such a gentle and elegant manner, it is really hard to imagine that he could do such a desolate (xi) heart (wen) sick (le) crazy (jian) career in the first half of his life.

　　 Chu Yao smiled and drank a sip of tea.

　　 "I regret not being born a few years earlier, and seeing your career back then."

Jiao Chunlei was slightly taken aback by this, and Xuan even smiled again: "What's so regrettable about this. Now is the best time. My theory is that food and **** are the origin of human nature, unless humans are extinct and the universe explodes. Otherwise it will exist forever."

　　 There are still a set of theories.

　　 Chu Yao nodded.

　　 "Agree."

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

　　 High-sounding.

　　 is fresh and refined.

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

　　 Jiao Chunlei smiled and said, "Have you ever played body painting? There was a wave of prosperity twenty years ago, but it was very vulgar. At that time, my painting skills were not yet successful. Now, I have a snack."

　　 Chu Yao:...

　　 "This art is very good."

　　 Chu Yao praised from the heart.

　　 This person can play and understand life.

　　 may also be really art.

　　 Who knows about the art world?

Seeing Chu Yao's interest in this, Jiao Chunlei continued: "There is rope, rope art. Rope, this kind of ancient production tool that has been produced in the era of slash and burn. Human beings have a deep sense of **** and being bound. In the bones. The more the body is bound, the more the soul soars."

　　 Chu Yao:...

excellent!

　　 No matter how outrageous things are, if they are packaged in lofty language, and then named as art, they will quietly give birth to a bit of elegance.

　　 was speechless for a while.

　　 "Want to go have a look?"

　　 Jiao Chunlei asked with a smile.

　　 Chu Yao:...

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

　　 is a real temptation.

　　 is like a dimensionality reduction strike.

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

　　 "What are you waiting for? Go."

　　 Chu Yao nodded immediately.

　　 "Then I will show my ugliness and show President Chu to appreciate my work, but it is not finished yet."

　　 Jiao Chunlei stood up.

　　 Chu Yao followed him out, his footsteps fluctuating a bit inexplicably, and he took a deep breath. The moment he stood up, he regretted a little.

　　 Because of what?

　　 I have always known that the pursuit of happiness by mankind is endless.

　　 The threshold of desire will only get higher and higher until it swallows or even backs up the normal state of mind.

　　 But... the temptation to fall?

　　Who can hold back?

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

　　 As soon as the feeling of hesitation occurred, Chu Yao was completely killed, and he rationalized himself—appreciating art.

　　 just appreciate art.

　　 Then...

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

　　 is a studio.

　　 is surrounded by white gauze curtains, and in the middle is a huge painting table. Various colors of paint are scattered and different types of brushes are neatly displayed.

　　 A model is taking a break here~www.wuxiahere.com~ The slender and white body has become a “canvas” shrouded in heavy colors. She wears nothing on her body, but under the thick oil paint, it does not appear to be exposed.

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

　　 No matter what fabric or silk, the cut clothes are three-dimensional after all.

　　 and oil paint, almost two-dimensional.

　　 If you want to use an idiom to describe it, it is...

　　 The model in front of him is painted on his body, which is a magnificent painting of the whole body.

　　 Her hair has long been dyed golden, and the painted parts of her whole body are also like the golden and black lines, textures and patterns on the leopard.

　　 looks like a **** and vigorous leopard girl.

　　 Although the work has not been completed yet, the lifelike momentum is already gushing out.

"How about it?"

"Pretty?"

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

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