Lan Yueke's mother's series of questions really confused Zhao Heng, an enigmatic master.

I don't know which question to answer first.

Zhao Heng treats his enemies as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, but he is not too indifferent to ordinary people.

"Auntie, I am from Kyoto."

Zhao Heng randomly picked a question and answered it.

Unexpectedly, when Lan Mu heard this, her eyes became brighter:

"People from Kyoto, Kyoto is great. Xiao Ke also worked in Kyoto before. You two met in Kyoto, right?"

This is the case in China. Although it is not stated openly, many people still yearn for Kyoto.

According to the ancient saying, this is the foot of the emperor, this is a modern imperial city.

It is not surprising. Lan's mother couldn't recognize the identity of Zhao Heng on the screen. After all, people of her age usually focus on square dances in the evening, but not on current affairs news or business circles.

Moreover, during this period, Zhao Heng also deliberately lowered his sense of existence. Nowadays, reports about him are rarely seen in the media.

Unless he is recognized by others, short videos secretly filmed are sent to the Internet.

"yes."

Zhao Heng responded:

"We met in Kyoto"

"So what do you think of my Xiaoke?"

Blue native language is not amazing

".."

Zhao Heng was helpless

"mom!"

Lan Yueke couldn't bear it anymore. When her mother wasn't paying attention, she snatched the phone back and hung up the video.

"You damn kid!"

Seeing her daughter running away in a hurry with her cell phone, Lan Mu was a little angry. They were just talking at a critical moment, and she just lost her temper.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, my mother is like this, so don't take it to heart."

After a while, Zhao Heng received a message from Lan Yueke expressing his apology.

"It's okay, you should prepare for the branch in advance."

Zhao Heng replied.

He was far away in a county in Hunan Province.

Lan Yueke, who had just snatched back the phone, saw this message and bit her lip with her teeth, feeling a little hesitant.

She put her finger on the screen and was thinking about how to reply. Her eyes When he saw his mother opening the door and walking towards him with a smile on her face, she could only put her cell phone in her pocket helplessly.

"Xiao Ke, come on, come on.."

Lan's mother glanced at him, but was not angry. She kindly pulled Lan Yueke towards the living room.

When she walked to the living room, Lan Yueke felt a headache. It was quite lively. Her cousins, aunts, and grandmothers all looked at her eagerly.

Lan Yue could think with her toes that her mother must have said something unreliable.

"Come sit here."

Lan Mu took her daughter and sat on the vacant sofa, and said with a smile:

"Xiaoke, tell mom, how old is that young man?"

"How is your family situation?"

"Mom, what are you thinking about?"

Lan Yueke looked helpless. She really didn't want to argue with her mother about this issue.

She wanted to get up and leave, but was pressed down by Lan's mother.

"What nonsense!"

Lan Mu looked unhappy and said:

"I think the young man is a good-looking guy and very polite. I want to ask what's wrong?"

"Mom, it’s not what you think. That was my previous boss."

Lan Yueke explained

"Your boss?"

The cousin sitting aside responded:

"You were working as a secretary at Hengxing before. You said he was your boss. Could it be Zhao Heng?"

This cousin has average looks, heavy makeup, looks a bit enchanting, and her tone is quite disdainful.

Although Lan Yueke is recognized as beautiful, this cousin is quite unconvinced and feels that she is better, so when she heard Lan Yueke If Zhao Heng is looking for her, she will be even more unhappy.

If she is looking for her, she should be looking for herself!

"Um."

Lan Yueke frowned, glanced at her cousin, and nodded.

"Xiaoke, you think too highly of yourself. When my cousin heard this, she laughed:

"You have already resigned, but Boss Zhao will still call you?"

"People have tens of millions per minute, how can they have such leisure time?"

"Why is Zhao Heng not Zhao Heng?"

Lan Mu's face also darkened, and she said firmly:

"It would be his blessing to marry my daughter!"

"Second aunt, please stop joking."

My cousin sneered:

"Do you know how much Zhao Heng is worth?"

"That's calculated in tens of billions."

She emphasized:

"Not hundreds or tens of thousands of yuan, but tens of billions!"

Having said this, my cousin turned her attention to Lan Yueke and said with a smile:

"You think so, cousin?"

"This is Zhao Heng."

Lan Yueke glanced at her cousin and replied lightly.

"So my daughter has a rich husband?"

At this time, Lan Mu reacted, and then became a little worried:

"Xiao Ke, it is said on TV that the private lives of rich people are very messy. How about this Zhao Heng?"

When asked this question, Lan Yue was silent. During the period of time she was with Zhao Heng, she saw several beautiful women, and their methods were somewhat despicable.

But her cousin didn't know that what she saw was Zhao Heng’s bright and majestic side, the beautiful image exaggerated by the media

"Boss Zhao is different from others. He has never had any ambiguous scandals. However, during this period, there were rumors on the Internet that he was very close to a woman named Han. I don’t know whether it is true or not."

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