The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

"What are you?"

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

what?

Than sword?

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

Standing behind him and looking at it, the upper body shows an inverted triangle that is not too exaggerated, not the exaggeration of those fitness experts, but the proportions are just right.

Look down again, buttock, long legs.

Masculine and fit.

It also looks like a professional athlete.

Can……

sword?

Will you?

Are you kidding me?

I have a lot of calculations, and I have been practicing swords for more than ten years. Although I don't have much actual combat experience, I can't be more familiar with the routines.

Squeezing his fist slightly, Jiang Qingzhu said again: "Exercise is also good, sweating makes my heart calm. People who practice swords often raise a spirit of vigor and kill decisively."

She shared her experience.

Since Chu Yao is interested in this aspect, that is also a good thing, and it is not impossible to teach him himself.

Traditional martial arts has now become a luxury item and it is about to become extinct.

"Um."

Chu Yao nodded.

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

At this moment, Chu Yao vaguely realized the changes in his mind.

In the past, these "knowledge," "anecdotes," and "noisy things" were all useless in their value system.

Why are you bothering about this?

Can you make a penny?

But now, I know honor and disgrace if I have enough food and clothing, and I am not short of money. I start to focus on daily pastimes and develop new hobbies.

"Where is there any school?"

"I practiced it myself, self-defense routines. I have nothing to do with the origin and school of traditional swordsmanship. I heard that there was a teacher in Yangcheng who sorted out the genealogy, but now there are too few people to prove it."

"Don't 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 controlled the knives. At that time, if it was discovered in eight years, it might be severely beaten."

Jiang Qingzhu talked about this, just like a few treasures.

She is one of the few inheritors.

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

If I really depended on this to eat, I would have starved to death a long time ago.

"Can I still get this kind of sword now?"

Chu Yao asked curiously again.

This sword is really sharp.

Although it's not enough to "blow the hair and break the blade", gently rubbing the finger off it will definitely break the skin and hemorrhage. The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.

"There must be. Modern craftsmanship is much stronger than before, and the material strength is also higher."

"I know a man from Longquan, Master Shen, the heir of Longquan Sword, the first batch of non-hereditary inheritors in the country. He once wielded a sword as a national treasure and gave it to the President of the United States. If you want to customize one, , I turned around and asked him."

"However, Kaifeng estimates that it will not work. It has been filed by the Public Security Bureau. The procedures are very troublesome."

Uh.

Chu Yao nodded and smiled.

Suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Show me your hand?"

The movement and tone are normal.

Jiang Qingzhu shook his fingers slightly, stretched out his right hand, palm up, his eyes could not help but move slightly away, and he quickly returned to normal.

At once……

It is not clear whether it is a routine or normal.

Perhaps Chu Yao just said casually, thinking that he was tempted.

"It hurts at the first sight of beating. This Chase is the best player, and there is also a cocoon. You are in the beauty industry, and you don't know how to take care of it?"

Holding this hand, he tossed around at random, "studying", Chu Yao said with a smile.

I shook hands with her before. They were well-proportioned, white and slender, but the palms were slightly rough, and there was a sense of strength.

Jiang Qingzhu's eyebrows drooped.

"I usually practice a lot. In addition to swordsmanship, I also fight punches. I can't maintain it."

"Some things are a bit rougher and harder, stronger than slender and weak."

"You know, when I was a kid, I practiced piano. I passed the 8th grade in the fifth grade. I can play Croatian Rhapsody. The teacher said that I am very talented and I might go to the Golden Hall in the future."

She said softly, her eyes moved slightly, revealing a little nostalgia.

"Hey……"

Chu Yao sighed and patted her hand.

Thinking of the information about this person I had read before, it was considered a high-ranking official, but then his family fell into the middle of his family, and he walked all the way on his own to the present.

"Then what's the situation in your family?"

"It's all gone, Gentleman's Ze, the fifth generation. Okay, let's not talk about this. I will get the equipment. There is in the car."

Jiang Qingzhu said slightly sorrowful, and decisively changed the subject.

She has grown up completely now, and she recognizes that the strength of a woman lies in her inner perseverance and physical strength. As for other foreign objects, family background, and wealth, they all turn in feng shui.

Say no, it's gone.

This is also the reason why it has not been captured by Chu Yao as a matter of course.

...

Go down to the garage to get the equipment, and re-elevate to the gym area on the 29th floor.

Gyms are almost becoming the standard equipment of Internet companies, especially those who own a building by themselves, have this condition.

Just the gym has planned two areas.

Because there are some other suppliers and tenants in the building, the fifth floor is a commercial gym for external business, 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 the one below, but it is more luxurious and dedicated to executives.

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

This was all prepared for Chu Yao.

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

Brush your face and enter.

It was still working time, there was no one, and Chu Yao felt relaxed and happy when he entered the door.

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, and when you look at it, it feels like it will be extremely high.

Around the building, there is a paved plastic runway. It is not very long, but the field of vision is absolutely open. Those who don't like 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 of its own.

"This is my first time here. It's spectacular."

Jiang Qingzhu sighed sincerely.

This feeling of "breathing at the top" is truly extravagant in this rich city.

"When I went to your office for the first time, I should have felt this way."

Chu Yao said with a smile.

Jiang Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, could not help but think of that time, and then couldn't help but laugh softly.

Yes.

It feels like a long time has passed.

"Why? At that time, you threw an order of more than 10 million yuan, and you also said that you would send me 50 million overseas villas."

She joked.

Chu Yao couldn't help but laugh.

At that time, it was really...lowlow, with the temperament of a nouveau riche.

Although it is now an upstart.

But after all, the legs are not so muddy, and they look a bit human.

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

...

The ring is quite big.

There is a standard ring for boxing matches.

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

There are special equipment for fencing, including foil, epee, and sabre, 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 niche among the niche, and has a similar status to equestrian and golf.

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

"Does anyone in the company like to play this?"

Jiang Qingzhu couldn't help but asked curiously.

Chu Yao waved his hand and smiled: "Lao Jiang did it before... some old friends liked it. He did it at Neuschwanstein Castle, and now he has another one. It's a fake, and he did it with someone. Membership card, annual fee of 2,000 yuan, seems to have activities every weekend."

Jiang Qingzhu understood Chu Yao's implication and nodded silently, without delving into the topic.

"Then... shall we start?"

"Okay, let's get started."

"I'm going to change clothes."

...

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

Loose, pure white exercise clothes with waist and legs, very old-fashioned attire, black cloth shoes under his feet, and fresh hair tied behind his head.

Woman...woman...

For a moment, Chu Yao felt that there should be one more hobby of uniforms.

It's really gorgeous.

As if traveling through time and space.

"It's so pretty."

Chu Yao praised from the bottom of his heart, he saw his feet from the head, and there was a bit of blasphemy in his appreciation.

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

She has a habit.

Or instinct.

Any words and actions that may cause an "ambiguous" mood or emotion will be subconsciously dispelled, and Tai Chi pushes hands and dissolves into the invisible.

The sense of boundaries is strong.

In short, I was deliberately downplaying my female identity.

but……

Chu Yao clearly saw that her favorability rating was already as high as 83 at this moment.

It's very subtle.

Cold outside and hot inside.

Half an iceberg, half a flame.

But the self-control is very strong.

"let's start."

Chu Yao picked up a wooden sword casually and stood face to face with her.

Jiang Qingzhu hesitated slightly, picked up the other one handily, set a sword posture, and entered a fighting state.

She was actually not quite sure of Chu Yao's level.

But I think it should not be high.

However, at this time, watching Chu Yao's sword-holding movements, he felt that he was very skilled, very proficient, very professional, and very stable.

"Please first."

She spoke, ready to try it out first.

"Okay, then be careful."

Chu Yao saw that she had a faint thought of letting water out, so she immediately moved. The muscle memory of skill exchange, coupled with her already excellent physical fitness, pierced 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 also fierce.

Without a few years of work, he would definitely not be able to stab such a steady and ruthless sword.

only……

Now it was too late to think about it, and immediately, she ushered in Chu Yao's storm-like attack.

The two swords continued to collide in mid-air, and the crisp sound of firecrackers resounded intensively, with extremely fast frequency.

After just two minutes.

Chu Yao patted her wrist lightly with a sword, and took advantage of the situation. The wooden sword slammed into the sky and flew far away.

this……

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

I……

Was defeated?

The head is buzzing.

This result was never in her expectation.

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

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

But now, he was hit by the head, as if something crashed.

Inexplicable sorrow and sorrow in my heart, nose and eyes are slightly sour.

At once……

It was really unexpected.

Also very outrageous.

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

Looking at her expression, Chu Yao was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that she would be like this when she lost.

"No crying!"

"Who is crying?"

"Come again!"

She turned around subconsciously, walked in 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 appeared to be more cautious, wandering in various ways, shrinking her own strength inferior to Chu Yao's disadvantage, focusing on temptation and defense, waiting for opportunities to counterattack.

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

Close.

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

In a posture that almost locks her throat behind her back, her body is pressed together, her arms are wrapped around her slender and white neck, standing behind her, sweaty and short of breath.

Chu Yao's sharp Adam's apple shook for a while, this posture was truly seductive and exciting.

Cut throat.

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

Both of them breathed a little bit quickly.

Time and space seem to stand still.

"I……"

Jiang Qingzhu wanted to say something, I lost, but when the words came to the lips, he said no matter what.

"you……"

"how?"

"Why are you so moved, but you dare not approach?"

Chu Yao said with a smile, blowing a sigh at her neck, acting extremely frivolously.

Jiang Qingzhu's whole body suddenly tightened, and with an elbow subconsciously, he pushed back fiercely, a little red-eyed, and a highly tense self-defense.

Chu Yao was unprepared.

But it was still blocked abruptly.

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

Both hands, also firmly controlled her hands.

Jiang Qingzhu went to his head with enthusiasm, his legs were still trying to move, and his knees were up, but he was again blocked by Chu Yao's hand, holding it down, and then grabbing the legs with his arms, gently fluttering, and the whole person lost the center of gravity.

Pulled by their arms, the two fell on the ring one after another ~www.wuxiahere.com~ so their hands and feet were completely suppressed.

"you……"

Very...very ridiculous scene.

Also very ridiculous picture.

More ridiculous emotions.

Jiang Qingzhu felt overwhelmed. In fact, she could cope with Chu Yao's psychological suppression. After all, she was not so good. Her soul was strong enough.

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

Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes flickered, like a frightened deer that was broken.

this……

here?

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