I'm such a villain

In Kyoto City, the Han Family Manor.

In Kyoto, where land is at a premium, having such a large house is a testament to the power of this family.

Mr. Han used to have a high position of power, and even if he has retired now, he can still say a few words. Although it may be difficult for him to leave, he has the outstanding Han Ruomei behind him, which can ensure the continuation of the family.

What's more, there are...

As if thinking of something, Mr. Han, sitting in the yard under the light, showed a nostalgic smile.

But soon, the old man's kind smile disappeared in an instant, because he thought about what the old worker who had just returned reported to him about what happened at the racecourse.

A mere businessman, even though he has been around for so many years and has some connections, but he dares to stroke the Han family's beard, which is a bit overestimating his capabilities.

"grandfather.."

Just as he was thinking about it, a coquettish shout came from outside the door.

It was Han Ruomei who came back from the racecourse, dressed simply and elegantly, but still stunningly beautiful.

When she returned home, she was no longer as cold as she was outside. Especially when she saw Mr. Han, she showed a smile that only a girl could have.

"The worker told me about the racecourse today."

Mr. Han's expression became kind again.

Although the older generation generally favors boys over girls, there is not a single man among the younger generation who can be of great use. They will just eat and wait to die. They are proper playboys. Fortunately, there are Han Ruomei can shoulder this burden.

Otherwise, in a few years, she will be squeezed out by others and driven out of Kyoto

"I can handle this."

Han Ruomei was not surprised that the old man knew about this, but she said coquettishly:

"Grandpa, can I meet the genius boy you talk about?"

"Um?"

Mr. Han's cloudy eyes revealed shrewdness, and he smiled:

"It’s not the right time yet, count the days and we’ll see you soon."

Seeing the dissatisfaction on Han Ruomei's face, the old man said seriously:

"Could it be that grandpa will still harm you?"

"The so-called young talents who have come to your door to talk to each other over the years and have been close to you are nothing compared to you."

"After all, this world is not as simple as it seems."

Mr. Han didn't say this last sentence, he kept it in his heart.

When he said this sentence, there was a look of regret on his face, as if he had missed something back then.

"But Grandpa, I have always listened to you. You didn’t even show me a photo. I don’t even know what this person looks like."

Han Ruomei continued to act coquettishly.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for a Han Ruomei who showed off her coolness and pride outside to act like a coquettish person.

But in front of the old man, Han Ruomei did not hide her desire for knowledge.

Listening at the racecourse today On the surface, Han Ruomei pretended not to care about Zhao Heng's alarmist talk, but she took it seriously. As soon as she came back, she came to see the old man and asked for some information, hoping to get some news.

But the old man was very tight-lipped and kept mumbling. Before the time came, she just refused to let go. In the end, Han Ruomei had no choice but to give up.

In the study, Han Ruomei regained her cold eyes and asked the worker in front of her:

"Did you find out?"

"Among Zhao Heng's subordinates, the only one with good skills is Xiao Si. As for the master, there is only Zhou Su who just joined the Tai Chi martial arts gym a few days ago. Zhao Heng learned boxing from Zhou Su for several hours by listening to the coach of the martial arts gym."

"Do you think Zhao Heng is a monster? How many hours of study will put you to shame?"

Han Ruomei said calmly

"There may be monsters, but Zhao Heng is definitely not one."

The old worker shook his head, unwilling to admit this conclusion.

Zhao Heng didn't know that Han Ruomei was still thinking about it. At this moment, he had been sparring with Zhou Su in the martial arts hall for a long time.

This was his homework every day. Zhao Heng is quite attracted to women with mature style, but he will not use his power to bully others and bully men and women.

"That’s it for today."

Zhao Heng pretended to be exhausted, took a step back, and withdrew from the battlefield.

"Um. Zhou

Su looked at Zhao Heng and praised:

"Mr. Zhao, your talent is really good. In just a few days, you have mastered this boxing technique so well."

"Good stuff, of course you have to work hard"

"I also studied Tai Chi diligently and practiced Tai Chi taught by the previous master, but in the end, I was not as good as the old lady in the square."

Zhao Heng shook his head and sighed, then smiled and said:

"Moreover, this boxing method works very quickly. Now I feel very energetic when I wake up every day."

"it `s just normal."

Zhou Su said with a smile.

He was completely unaware that Zhao Heng in front of him was being careful while sparring with him.

"Why can't I see Ling'er?"

Zhao Heng asked

"Through your help, Mr. Zhao, Ling'er has enrolled in No. 6 Middle School and is now reading at home."

Speaking of this matter, Zhou Su was very grateful:

"Ling'er has missed a lot of homework, and now she has to make up for it."

Maybe because of this, Zhou Su may have noticed something, but Zhao Heng didn't do anything excessive, so he pretended not to know.

"With Ling'er's intelligence, I believe she will be able to catch up with her studies soon."

Zhao Heng said

"Mr. Zhao, you should stop praising this kid. Zhou

Su was naturally happy when others praised his children, but he also frowned and said:

"She had only been in the school for a few days, and she started to form a gang, saying that she was the deputy director and that she wanted to recruit students in the school for the sake of the martial arts school."