The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

After 　　 Weibo was posted, public opinion was still fermenting, but within half a day, Chu Yao’s news exploded.

　　 Basically, all kinds of people I know in reality have sent their own messages.

　　Some ask the truth or not.

　　Some reminders are low-key.

　　 Some people laughed and said that it was too Versailles.

　　Some people are concerned about other things, and asked me if there is a project here, do you have any intention to vote for it?

　　 Sand sculpture player Liu Fei said, Brother, I am the "unfamiliar netizen" who gave your account ten years ago. Do you remember me?

　　 Chu Yao:...

　　The painting style suddenly went wrong.

　　 smiled and replied: Actually I am your long-lost father, did you make it?

　　 Liu Fei laughed: Dad, I finally found you!

　　 Chu Yao:...

All right.

　　You are awesome.

　　 Can I have a face?

　　 chatted with him a few more words.

　　 Liu Fei said with a smile, smelling a scent of trouble, are you going to do some work?

　　 Chu Yao smiled back, the whole knitting job, brother just wanted to show off his wealth, so he made a few more girls by the way.

　　 Liu Fei asked along, what is the effect of the old ginseng I sent you last time?

　　 Chu Yao said with a smile, the effect is so powerful, guess what? After eating, I grew eight kidneys, from two cylinders to eight cylinders, and the engine power exploded.

　　 Liu Fei:...

　　 Cursed and hung up the phone.

　　...

　　 It's okay.

　　 From his point of view, Chu Yao's nearly "self-destructive" operation had no problems at all, regardless of whether it was true or false.

　　 There are ten billion people, why can’t you do?

　　 It's the brother top and it's over.

　　 made a phone call, just to see if Chu Yao was in the right mood.

　　 After the fight, I felt comfortable.

　　 is still that silly fork.

　　 There is no problem at all.

　　...

"dad!"

　　 "Rough things! Look at it!"

night.

　　 Jiang Zhenhua’s house.

　　 Jiang Xiaokui ran out of the bedroom with a pair of white feet bare, and ran to the sofa watching TV with his mobile phone, but apparently his eyes were absent and his mind was not on the TV show, he yelled.

"what's wrong?"

　　 took a look at the phone and saw the Weibo sent by Chu Yao, Jiang Zhenhua was slightly taken aback.

　　 touched his nose, thinking in his eyes.

　　 "Dad, President Chu really made such a fortune?"

　　 Jiang Xiaokui couldn't help but ask curiously.

　　 In front of her father, she always referred to Chu Yao as "Chu Yao".

　　 is called "uncle" only when you are alone.

　　 Jiang Zhenhua glanced at his daughter, thought about it, and said, "Bill Gates started from scratch and worked hard to create Microsoft, right?"

　　 These words have a hint of teaching and guidance.

　　 often.

　　 Jiang Xiaokui's black and white eyes rolled around, and he smiled and said, "Of course not, his father is a top barrister, and his mother is a bank executive!"

　　 smiled and touched her head, Jiang Zhenhua praised: "Correct."

After a pause, he said: "When you look at things, you must learn to see through phenomena and see the essence of it. Don't look at what he did or said, but think about why he did it and why he did it. Say."

　　 Jiang Xiaokui nodded.

　　 "Then...Why did President Chu do this?"

　　 "Think of it yourself, come on, treat it as a logical reasoning game."

　　 Jiang Zhenhua came to be interested, looked at his daughter with a smile, and was ready to communicate.

　　 Jiang Xiaokui scratched her head, turned her lips upwards, and blew out her fluffy air bangs.

"Come!"

　　 "The first layer, show off your wealth, pretend... pretend to be 13."

she says.

　　 Jiang Zhenhua smiled and nodded, encouragingly: "Go on."

　　 "On the second floor, he...he wants to be famous?"

　　 Lao Jiang still nodded.

　　 "Are there any more?"

　　 "I will add a source of information to you. He established a new company in the Imperial Capital and is ready to go in the direction of variety shows."

　　 "Ah! Then I know!"

　　 "On the third level, he wants to build momentum for what he will do next! Attract initial traffic!"

　　 Jiang Zhenhua continued to smile and nodded, and said in a persuasive way: "Anything else?"

　　 "There are...and..."

　　 is almost at the limit of the little girl’s knowledge and experience.

　　 However, after racking her brains, she still came up with a little bit more.

　　 "Dad, do you think it is possible to attract the attention of which girl? He is chasing? Or...huh?"

　　 Jiang Zhenhua gave her a calm look.

　　 "From a purely theoretical deduction point of view, this is also a possibility. However, for his very cunning methods and a lot of radish, there is a high probability that such a low-level method will not be used to attract girls."

　　 In front of his daughter, Lao Jiang has been tirelessly instilling the theory that "Chu Yao is a scumbag".

No idea.

　　 The cabbage in my own field, still have to be watched closely, so as not to be overwhelmed by pigs in advance.

　　 Besides, Chu Yao is not a pig.

　　 is a young, golden, and talented white horse recently.

　　 Jiang Xiaokui's pupils turned up and his eyes rolled.

　　 actually knew exactly what he meant, but he didn't like to listen to it, so he changed the subject decisively.

　　 "Then what do you mean? What is the reason for him?"

　　 "Dad, what floor are you on?"

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　　 Jiang Zhenhua smiled, touched her head again, and waved her hand.

　　 "Dad, like you, is only on the third floor. It's not bad, you have a good analysis."

　　...

　　 In fact, in Lao Jiang's mind, he has always firmly believed that Chu Yao is definitely a "white glove."

　　 And at this moment, I believe it more firmly.

　　 He had to sigh, Chu Yao was still quite clever in this step.

　　 With the expansion of the business territory a little bit, his own reputation has risen, and all those previous experiences will definitely be dug out.

　　 How can there be any privacy in this world?

　　 Before entering the era of Internet big data, maybe there is.

　　 But now, absolutely not.

　　 Even if it is privacy for ordinary people, for those partners or opponents of the same level in the business field, as long as they want to check, they can still find out.

　　 In addition to those mentioned above...

　　Fourth floor...

　　 This is a "firewall" that Chu Yao set up in advance.

　　 can also be said to be a "smoke bomb."

　　There are two ways to protect privacy.

　　 The first one is to eliminate it completely, but this is too difficult, except for 404 or the river crab monster, it is difficult to do.

　　 The second type is information overflow and even a large amount of redundancy. It actively releases a large amount of information and increases the cost of discrimination for others. True and false, false and true.

　　 It's just that this level involves some sensitive information and the dark side of society, so there is no need to talk to the little girl.

　　 She is still a child.

　　...

"dad!"

　　 "I suddenly thought of a little more!"

　　 was thinking about this, when he heard Jiang Xiaokui yell again.

Um?

"you say."

　　 "I was thinking all of a sudden, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is...that's, um, how do you say it?"

　　 She faltered, she couldn't think of a suitable language for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, she finally figured out how to express it, and said, "It's just..."

　　 "It's just a person. If you have made so much money by your ability, but you have to say that you are lucky, what is it called?"

　　 "Is it called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

　　 "Ah! He is a lyb!"

　　 Jiang Zhenhua:? ? ?

　　 "What does lyb mean?"

　　 The young man’s Internet hot stalk, he really doesn’t understand.

　　 Jiang Xiaokui glanced at his father, smiled happily, reached out and patted his father on the shoulder.

　　 "Lao Jiang, this knowledge point, please search it online."

　　 "Also, he is lyb, so are you dad!"

　　 "Hee hee! Broken sleep! Good night!"

　　 With a word, Jiang Xiaokui immediately got up and slid away, hurriedly ran back to his bedroom, and plunged his head on the bed.

　　Lao Jiang:...

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