In the Han family courtyard, in the back yard, under an evergreen pine tree.

There is a stone table below with a retro charcoal heater on it, which is providing warmth to a pair of grandfather and grandson sitting here.

On the stone table, the grandfather and grandson were playing chess. The old Mr. Han was holding the red chess piece, while the opposite Han Ruomei was holding the black chess piece. At this moment, she had the upper hand.

"Grandpa, do you think I should go?"

Han Ruomei immediately took a step forward and said

"It shouldn’t be."

Mr. Han moved his taxi to detect the upcoming murderous intention.

"But the relationship with Zhao Heng."

Han Ruomei was hesitant to speak, but the chess player was not polite at all and full of murderous intentions.

"I know what you're worried about. Mr.

Han looked calm and faced calmly:

"Although I have retired over the years, I still maintain the same power as before. A large part of the reason is the pair of master and disciple."

"Although it is said that ancient warriors rarely enter the world, they still retain the deterrence of the world. Especially innate masters like this can be made into national warriors. Although they do not enter the world, they have a great influence."

"In Kyoto, many families have many children who are sent to the ancient martial arts sect to practice in order to maintain secular deterrence."

"As long as the ancient warriors are here, the family will basically not decline."

"Now Zhao Heng is still hiding his talents. Apart from us, few people in Kyoto know that in addition to doing business to make money, this young man also has a shocking ancient martial arts."

"But if you are too high-profile, as long as it will arouse the investigation of interested people, these people are more powerful than dogs. If you really investigate carefully, even if Zhao Heng hides it well, clues will be discovered."

"This is not good"

"Not good, not good."

Mr. Han said three bad things in a row, and his expression was a little solemn, because he didn't know how to face his granddaughter's next murderous move.

But he still took a step to neutralize the current murderous intention.

"The old man thought it through."

Han Ruomei's face was light and cloudy, and she seemed to be aware of it. Her eyes were fixed on the chessboard.

"If you could have had a relationship with Zhao Heng before he showed his talents,..."

While waiting for Han Ruomei to play chess, Han was not idle and said with a smile.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Ruomei:

"General!"

After saying that, Han Ruomei stood up and left the backyard directly.

"This little girl."

Mr. Han glanced at Han Ruomei's back, then turned his attention to the chessboard. It was already dead and irretrievable.

There was a private villa in the Xihu Scenic Area in Jiangnan Zhe Province, which belonged to Chu Mengyao..

At this moment, she was watching the report on the TV, which was showing what the reporters saw at the Kyoto Hotel.

"This Zhao Heng is such a playboy!"

Chen Yuanyuan next to me said angrily.

Just like that, beautiful women came one after another. He is simply a scumbag!

And Shi Kexin, I don't know if it is right now, actually joined in the fun.

Others may not suspect it, but Chen Yuanyuan absolutely believed that the relationship between Shi Kexin and Zhao Heng was definitely not as careless as it seemed on the surface. Maybe the two of them had already been doing that in private.

Not only Chu Mengyao here, but also those in the Demon City Su Ran was also looking at the report with a twinkling expression.

Zhao Heng, who was at the Kyoto Hotel, was greeting Zhou Su and Zhou Ling'er who had just arrived.

Seeing the mother and daughter, his eyes flashed with intense light. He paused for a long time before moving to Zhou Ling'er. After another while, he said:

"Sister Zhou, I just found out today that you only showed one-third of your charm before."

"Humph, Brother Heng, won’t you praise me?"

Zhou Ling'er next to her was a little unhappy when she saw that Zhao Heng didn't praise her.

In order to attend today's banquet, she put on makeup and lipstick at the risk of being scolded. Now she is a charming little elf

"Linger."

Zhao Heng frowned and stared at Zhou Linger. After a while, he sighed:

"I really can't find the words to praise you."

"That's it."

Zhou Ling'er was a little embarrassed by the praise, and her face turned red.

Then she said angrily:

"Those reporters outside are so annoying. Some of the questions they ask are so irritating. If my mother hadn’t pulled me, I would have broken all their legs."

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Heng asked

"They actually asked whether we were being taken care of by you. Zhou

Ling'er said angrily.

Hearing these words, Zhao Heng's heart skipped a beat, and then he calmly turned his head and said to the person next to him:

"Call the security guards and kick these reporters out. Those who refuse to leave will be thrown out directly. If anything happens, I will be responsible."

"For those who ask these questions, ask the waiter outside who said it, call the editor behind them, and tell them to pack up and get out!"

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