The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Hearing the sound of the door, Chu Yao got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes, British style attire, hairstyle and Hu style are very handsome, even very pretending to take an umbrella.

Even the label above is double R.

With this appearance, Chu Yao looked a little drunk at a glance.

What is this called?

Ugliness brings trouble.

The facial features are indeed awkward, and even if they are worn exquisitely, one can see a taste of improper mentality.

"Mr. Chu, it's me, I'm Li Bingjiang, I'm glad to meet you."

Li Bingjiang said with a smile.

In fact, when he walked this way, Li Bingjiang had 90% certainty in his heart, and he guessed that the person who wanted to see him must be Chu Yao.

After all, there is a direct stake at the moment, and the one who can accurately detect and lock himself is the only one.

Chu Yao has this method.

But after hesitating again and again, he still chose to come over.

With a mentality of talking about business.

The adult world is not afraid of offending people, but afraid that they have no "use value."

Anyway, he has not experienced this kind of thing once or twice.

Being beaten and scolded are common things.

When I saw it at this moment, I was completely sure in my heart.

"You're so happy too soon."

"Come in you!"

Chu Yao said with a stern face, tucked his tie, and staggered him in the door, his actions were very rude, almost savage and rude.

Nothing to be polite.

"You calm down, calm down."

"If you have to fight, don't...don't slap your face."

Li Bingjiang immediately said with a smile on his face, his posture was very sincere, with a faceless look.

Chu Yao stretched out his hand and slapped on his forehead, the back of his head was crisp and loud.

For an instant, Li Bingjiang only felt his brain buzzing, as if Venus appeared before his eyes.

The smile on his face is still as bright as ever.

This look...

Chu Yao was a little embarrassed to do it again, but he pulled out his belt from the bathrobe hung in the closet, and tied his hands swiftly.

"Squat there!"

The posture of an interrogator.

Still have to get off the horse.

Li Bingjiang was also a bachelor. His hands were tied back and tied tightly, but he didn't struggle or shout. He squatted hard against the wall and raised his head again, showing a smiling face.

"If you want to beat or scold, it's up to you. Is it okay to smoke a cigarette?"

Chu Yao glared at him.

What a temptation!

"When did you start following me?"

Wen Ji can find out some of this problem.

For example, his room opening records, or chat records, or mobile phone location coordinates, etc...

Anything that coincides with your own itinerary can basically be judged as a tracking behavior.

But it is not very clear yet.

Because there are some intermittent situations in the middle, there are too many fuzzy options, and it is not very suitable for the number.

At this moment, since it is an interrogation, it is naturally easier to directly ask the Lord.

"I…"

"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear the lie?"

Li Bingjiang still asked with a smile on his face.

Chu Yao smashed a teacup in his hand and smashed it directly on his forehead. There was no bleeding and the teacup was not broken, but he was so painful that he sucked in a cold breath, but he still didn't scream.

"You have a violent temper, so please, I will tell you the truth, don't be angry."

"Since... when did you start talking about it?"

"Actually, I started following you a long time ago. Entrusted by the young master of the Su family, he wanted to do something. However, he paid a deposit and the person was arrested by the Yankee, and the money owners went in. I I didn't care too much."

"I really don't blame me, I also collect money to do things, I have no grudges with you, don't you think?"

Li Bingjiang looked serious and honestly explained the problem.

Su Heng?

Chu Yao frowned slightly.

He shouldn't know that Su Heng was sent in by himself.

"Then what's the situation now?"

Chu Yao continued to "interrogate."

I don't know if what this guy said is true or false, but if you say more, you will lose. The more you ask, the higher the accuracy.

"Now, someone asked me to investigate you, but if you want to know your name, you will have to pay some money."

"I'm a businessman, it doesn't matter if you beat and scold me."

"As long as I am not dead, as long as you give money, we can still do business."

Zhen, Hob Meat, and Bingjiang are now online.

The words were still said with a smile, slurping teeth, but there was a bit of firmness in his eyes.

You can humiliate me as much as you like.

But there is only one principle-you can't be prostituted for nothing.

Chu Yao glanced at him again, his eyes gloomy, and without saying anything, he strode towards him, still grabbing the neckline, and he lifted the sheet of a person of nearly one hundred and fifty catties, and directly referred to the bathroom.

The washbasin closed the outlet valve and began to store water.

This movement, posture, and eyes are extremely quick, not at all procrastinating, just like a veteran expert in torture.

Li Bingjiang was a little dumbfounded.

For a moment, he even suspected that Chu Yao had been on the road.

But according to his own investigation, Chu Yao absolutely has no background in that respect.

"Big brother, even if you drowned me today, and there are no counts, then I can't say that this is a rule."

"As long as you loose your mouth, and you show a little bit between your fingers, I will recruit."

"Is this a problem to you?"

Li Bingjiang used both soft and hard, firm and persuasive.

Chu Yao still didn't say a word. He took apart a piece of high-end handmade floral soap, and began to pinch it in the basin cistern. After thinking about it, he added some shampoo in it, and changed the clear water. It becomes a suspension like spoiled milk.

Li Bingjiang:...

His face turned pale.

Water and soapy water are definitely not the same concept.

The sharp Adam's apple throbbed, a bit daunting.

Did you bring this kind of fun?

Be a person?

What would a tens of billions worth of bosses play?

Not afraid of losing shares?

"No... not so much?"

He said with difficulty, wanting to continue to discuss.

Chu Yao didn't give him a chance. He grabbed his hair and pressed it directly into the water.

Gululu...

Gululu...

He struggled desperately, but it was too late, and Chu Yao was completely killed by Chu Yao in terms of force, let alone his hands tied back.

After drinking several sips of soapy water in a row, my throat and nose were hot, and I couldn't open my eyes.

Desperately break free, but can't break free at all.

When his struggling voice gradually became smaller, Chu Yao finally let go, just like throwing a dead dog to the floor.

vomit…

Heart-piercing retching sound.

The nose and tears poured out together, and even a soap bubble appeared in the nostrils.

This is torture that has never been experienced before.

No such treatment in prison!

Is there a King Fa?

Is there still a law?

Are there still human rights?

"I... I said..."

Li Bingjiang said hoarsely, waving his hands in front of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and he realized at this moment that Chu Yao was really different from the rich people he had known before.

He really dared to start!

"Who?"

"Yes... there are several, cough cough, from the Chamber of Commerce in Pengcheng, a woman from the imperial capital, and a Hong Kong guy."

"The master didn't show up, I guess, the news report I have all transferred several hands, sent through the confidential mailbox, the transfer record is also, I...I can give it to you."

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