I'm such a villain

Han Ruomei, who was walking from a distance, noticed Zhao Heng's actions. Compared with the same vicious attack she had suffered just now, she was no longer surprised.

He sat down at the resting place and without any prompting, watched a man and a woman riding on a horse galloping on the racecourse.

Seeing Han Ruomei come out with an extra document in her hand, Zhao Heng knew clearly that he had something to discuss when he came here.

Han Ruomei was not in a hurry, and Zhao Heng was naturally not in a hurry. He ran several laps in a row until Lan Yueke, who was in front of him, panted tiredly and stopped in front of Han Ruomei.

After tying the horse to the railing, Zhao Heng asked with concern:

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Lan Yueke shook her head, regretting that she couldn't resist the temptation of riding a horse just now and was pulled up by Zhao Heng.

At first, she was nervous and afraid and didn't notice Zhao Heng's actions, but then she got used to it a little bit, so it wasn't It's the same.

It's not that he didn't stop him, but the boss didn't seem to hear or feel it. He still went his own way. Plus, the horse was running, so Lan Yue didn't dare to make any big moves, let alone vault, so he could only acquiesce.

"That's good."

Zhao Heng sat down in front of Han Ruomei and said with a smile:

"The horses raised by Miss Han are just different. I also have a horse farm in Shenzhen City. I don’t know if the horses there can compare to Miss Han’s."

"Mr. Zhao, please don't be too modest. The one you can keep in your care is a superior BMW in comparison."

Han Ruomei smiled flatly and praised in return.

"Ha ha.."

Zhao Heng shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"Yesterday, a horse from my racecourse was sent to the Hong Kong market to participate in horse racing. Do you know where it ranked?"

"Mr. Zhao’s BMW must be number one."

Han Ruomei paused for a while and then said

"The last one, I dare not say that this is a horse from my horse farm. If I were at the scene, I could stew it on the spot."

Zhao Heng seemed a little angry and said helplessly.

"Mr. Zhao, don't say that. It must be a problem with the rider. If it were Mr. Zhao, he would definitely win the first place."

The two people were complimenting each other on business. Lan Yueke, who was listening next to him, just rolled his eyes and thought to himself, these two are worthy of being big guys in the business world, and even their compliments are different.

Not just for ordinary people, to put it bluntly You are awesome, you are so monotonous.

After chatting for half an hour, they all noticed the planning documents on the table, but Zhao Heng did not take the initiative to ask about it.

"Miss Han, I have always heard that your old man made an engagement for you very early, which made countless young talents in China cry."

Zhao Heng became concerned about Han Ruomei's personal affairs:

"I am very curious, who is it that can make the old man reject everyone who comes to the door?"

"The younger generation must abide by the old man's arrangements."

Han Ruomei sighed

"You can't say that. You have been advocating freedom of love for many years, but your old man still insists on marriage. This is feudal thinking and is unacceptable."

Zhao Heng said unconcernedly:

"Speaking of which, I haven't visited your old man for a long time. I'll go see him when I have time and help you enlighten me."

"But you can't ruin your life just because the older generation is confused."

"If you are just visiting, I will definitely welcome you. If you go to talk about this matter, forget it, the old man will definitely be angry and kick you out."

Han Ruomei said with a bitter smile.

"Then you just accept your fate like this, it's not like your character."

Zhao Heng shook his head and sighed:

"What if the other party is blind, deaf, or lame?"

"This is still a good thing. Nowadays, the social atmosphere is open, but you have never seen it before. What if the other person is a romantic and contracted a disease?"

"Forehead.."

Han Ruomei was speechless. Even if she knew that the old man would arrange the marriage, such a thing would definitely not happen.

But what if there is a physical deficiency as Zhao Heng said? What should I do?

Han Ruomei, the most talented business woman in Kyoto and well-known in China, married a disabled person. For many years, she has been the talk of others after dinner.

Han Ruomei was a little confused. After all, as a woman, this was a life-long matter.

When she came to her senses, Zhao Heng had disappeared and the sky had darkened.

"Oh, do you want to ask him out again?"

Plapping her slender white hands on the documents on the table, Han Ruomei was a little helpless.

Today, he was getting eaten a lot before he even said anything about his business. If he had to make another appointment next time, who knows what would happen.

But. , think about it, the most suitable person for this project now seems to be Zhao Heng.

Thinking of what just happened, a smile actually appeared on Han Ruomei's cold face.

Perhaps because of her temperament, this smile was very cold.