Lan Yue, who was on the side, was very close and heard Zhao Heng's whisper to Ye Xiaoxiao, looking quite uncomfortable.

Especially when she saw Zhao Heng, she was already thinking about whether she should resign.

Although I don’t know the whole story, I can make some guesses based on what I see in front of me.

Lan Yue is not stupid. After all, she is a college graduate. She was able to apply for the job of Hengxin Group as a secretary. Her IQ is beyond words.

I felt really scared in my heart.

Isn’t his boss Guangzheng Wei, and he hasn’t heard any negative rumors, so why did he discover such a thing when he got closer?

"Yue Ke, what are you thinking about?"

The calm voice sounded in Lan Yueke's ears, making her tremble.

"It's nothing, boss."

Lan Yueke forced herself to calm down and said with a smile.

"Um."

Zhao Heng nodded nonchalantly and said to Zhang Ningxue in the room:

"Teacher Zhang, I’ve read it, is it time to go?"

"You still owe me several debts. When do you plan to pay me back?"

"Teacher Zhang, please go, I will be fine."

Afraid that Zhang Ningxue would not change her mind and be stuck here, Ye Tian took the initiative to advise.

He understood that no matter how much Zhang Ningxue paid, it probably would not affect Zhao Heng's decision.

"Ye Tian, ​​don't worry, the teacher will definitely help you."

Zhang Ningxue was very reluctant to leave, but she was relieved to see that her students were safe and sound.

Although Zhao Heng was a shameless bastard, at least he was trustworthy and did not harm Ye Tian.

"Xiao Si, you are watching him here. If he wants to leave, there is no need to stop him, just let him go."

Before leaving, Zhao Heng ordered

"Boss, what about your safety?"

Xiao Si asked

"Look what this is?"

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiaosi's face. No one could see his movements clearly. Only Xiaosi felt that something was missing from his waist.

When he reacted, Zhao Heng's empty right hand was so big that it covered his entire body. Black, a black object exuding a deadly aura.

This is a pistol.

In the Kingdom of China, this kind of thing is quite regrettable. The three women, Ye Xiaoxiao, were frightened and took a step back.

As the billionaire's personal bodyguard, Of course Xiaosi has a gun license, but the gun is registered, and he has to report to it every time. If a bullet is missing, a detailed report must be made, and the cartridge case must not be lost.

"Good job boss!"

Xiao Si was shocked. When did the boss have such good skills?

"Ha ha.."

After being praised, Zhao Heng smiled, returned the gun to Xiaosi, and led the three people away directly.

With Zhao Heng holding her waist, Ye Xiaoxiao did not resist, and she did not even feel the discomfort at the beginning of the contact. Perhaps she was slowly accepting Zhao Heng.

Before leaving, he asked weakly:

"Will you go back to the villa today?"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Heng to answer, he got into Zhang Ningxue's car and left.

Looking at Zhang Ningxue's car driving away quickly, Zhao Heng smiled, and the inexplicable aura of Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to still remain in his arms.

"What a good girl!"

Zhao Heng sighed in his heart.

He also secretly decided that such a good girl should be cherished. Although he described himself in front of Ye Tian as being as terrifying as the eighteenth level of hell, he didn't care about his own woman at all. will be treated badly

"Boss, will you marry such a good girl? Lan

Yueke, who was behind him, asked suddenly.

"Won't!"

Zhao Heng responded neatly.

Outside the city of Kyoto, there is a private manor, which belongs to the Han family. Here, there is a horse farm. On the empty racecourse, there is a tall brown-red horse riding on the owner's property. He galloped under the whip, and the master riding on him had a steady figure and superb riding skills without any influence.

The person riding the horse was none other than Han Ruomei. At the moment, he was wearing a protective helmet and a vest, with a vest underneath. A white loose T-shirt, with tight black jodhpurs underneath, and a pair of black boots on his feet.

"Miss Han is really a hero among women."

In the lounge not far away, Zhao Heng was sitting there drinking a drink, staring straight at Han Ruomei who was galloping on horseback. He was already thinking in his heart, this woman is so good at riding, if she were to ride in her place, What would it feel like?

Thinking about this, the admiring eyes became hot.

An old man following Han Ruomei seemed to be aware of Zhao Heng's evil deeds. A pair of cloudy eyes flashed, looking at the latter's There is a cold light flashing in the figure

"Are you right?"

At this moment, Zhao Heng turned around, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile.

But for some reason, the old man did not speak. Instead, he felt an occasional cool breath coming out of the soles of his feet. Under the warm sunshine, his back felt cold. A little sweaty.

The old man didn't understand. It's not like he had never seen the young man in front of him before. He followed his lady and met several times during business dealings in the past, but he didn't feel the pressure he feels now. ps: Asking for flowers, asking for receipts, asking for tickets, asking for rewards

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