The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Seventy-four, I have the sword of wisdom in my hand

"Mr. Jiang, are you free? I want to ask you a little favor."

Chu Yao dialed her directly and said in a gentle tone.

"Please say."

Jiang Qingzhu was as cold as ever.

Since Chu Yao said to help, it shouldn't be about the delivery.

What's more, the batch of cosmetic gift boxes that Chu Yao bought is still one month away from the agreed delivery date.

It's far from over.

So, where does the saying of helping come from?

She felt slightly puzzled in her heart, but remained calm.

"That's it. The company wants to make an advertising video. I think your image and temperament are quite suitable. I want to ask you to take a shot. I can ask you to help me personally, okay?"

Chu Yao said with a smile.

Doesn't look embarrassed at all.

In fact, objectively speaking, this request is very abrupt and offensive.

From a commercial point of view, it's not very particular.

He is also a respectable boss, so why not shoot a commercial for you?

But Chu Yao didn't treat her as a boss at the moment, but as a woman.

As a woman, you have to offend her now and then.

If you don't offend her, she won't take you seriously.

Of course, taking offense requires skill.

Because of the previous "cooperation basis", Chu Yao still has a certain amount of confidence when he "offends" at this moment.

If there is nothing foreshadowing, just go up and offend, there is a high probability that you will like to mention the big ear photon or delete the blacklist.

And after the offense, you must also think about the follow-up.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that there will be no future.

over the phone.

Jiang Qingzhu was silent for a few seconds, then resolutely refused.

"Sorry, Mr. Chu, I can't help you with this."

She refused of course.

But this was within Chu Yao's expectation.

Can't help shaking his head and smiling.

What a straightforward woman.

"Mr. Jiang, that's the case. The reason why I invite you is because I think your image and temperament are suitable. Ordinary women, even female stars, may not have your demeanor. This does not involve money or profit factors. , I owe you a favor."

"The content of the commercial I shot is related to overseas villas. Do me this favor. I'll give you that villa. It just so happens that you need it."

"Don't talk about money, count me as your favor."

Considering his tone, Chu Yaoyun said calmly.

After finishing speaking, even through the receiver, Chu Yao could hear that on the other end of the phone, her breathing was slightly rapid and rough.

over the phone.

Jiang Qingzhu was rarely stunned.

A villa worth about 50 million yuan, as a favor, just give it away?

This favor is too valuable, right?

In this life, Jiang Qingzhu has met many men, many of whom are rich, with a net worth of billions or even tens of billions.

When I went to participate in Taobao's annual meeting of merchants, I even met Jack Ma.

But...it was the first time I saw a man who treated money like dirt.

Even Jack Ma wouldn't be so casual, would he?

What is he doing?

What commercials are so valuable?

actually……

The idea of ​​giving Jiang Qingzhu a villa was actually thought of by Chu Yao before.

As long as you send it out, it will definitely be judged by the system as an act of swiping money, and a hundred times rebate will be generated.

Of course, if she gave it directly, she might not want it.

Certainly not even.

As a wealthy businesswoman, she is not short of money.

Although everyone wants to get something for nothing, she must know that there is no pie falling from the sky.

In case of being rejected by her, I will fall into an extremely passive situation in front of her.

And now...

The fact that money is swiped in the name of favor,

Countless in one fell swoop.

It not only solved the problem of the heroine of the commercial, but also paid for it by the way.

Even if she really doesn't want it, it doesn't matter, it's just a proper temptation.

"President Chu, I'm sorry, but I still can't agree."

"This favor is too great, I can't accept it."

"What I can do to help you is not equivalent to what you give me. It's not appropriate."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Qingzhu was silent for a while, then said solemnly.

Still refuse.

It just sounded apologetic.

And gave a very detailed reason for the refusal.

What he gave was still too much.

"Actually, there is no such thing as equivalence or non-equivalence. Don't take these things too seriously."

"However, since you don't want to, then I won't force you."

"Don't think about it any more, it's not in a hurry."

Chu Yao expressed an attitude of giving up temporarily but might continue, then hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled.

It's really not done.

But also normal.

In my own expectations.

This is a woman who can't afford money.

But to put it bluntly, she is still a woman, and a woman has greed, ignorance and hatred.

It is estimated that this phone call of mine today should make her feel a little bit more excited and thoughtful.

...

hang up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Jiang Qingzhu thought about the content of the conversation just now, as well as Chu Yao's behavior and conversation when they met before, and his mood was really hard to express.

Judging from social status and net worth, Chu Yao should be a very rich person, at least as rich as himself, or even higher.

Judging by his age, he is very young.

Judging from the content of the phone call just now and his attitude when he made the advance payment, he didn't care about money at all.

Do you not care about everyone?

Or is it just me who doesn't care?

He wants to fuck me?

Or is it just his usual style of dealing with people?

These thoughts came to Jiang Qingzhu's mind one by one, making her a little distracted, unable to concentrate on her work for the time being.

In fact, the man who chased her all these years has never stopped.

There must be at least dozens of them every year.

All kinds of rich, poor, handsome, not handsome, mature, young, and those who want to eat soft food, there are all kinds of people.

It's just that for these people, Jiang Qingzhu can see clearly at a glance what they think and what they want from him.

And Chu Yao here...

She really couldn't understand it.

No matter how rich you are, you won't throw tens of millions at random, right?

What's more, I didn't hint at him at all.

Knowing that she is a woman who is almost impossible to catch up with, yet she is still so generous?

Could it be... I am out of shape?

Still thinking too much?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingzhu felt inexplicably irritated, stood up, took off his coat, and locked the door of the office.

He took down the authentic Longquan sword from the wall, and danced the sword in the empty office.

Her sword dance is not very fast, but very steady.

With nimble steps, straight body, a cold light, vigorous and unrestrained, she has the demeanor of an urban heroine.

About half an hour later.

Sweating all over, Jiang Qingzhu's irritability completely disappeared.

Calmly, he gently wiped the sword body with a white silk cloth, and after several times, he stood up.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and slashed with the sword in mid-air.

No matter what he thinks, all kinds of routines.

I have the sword of wisdom in my hand.

Wait and see.

There is ample time.

...

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