I'm such a villain

After nearly two hours of high-altitude flight, Zhao Heng's private plane landed safely at Kyoto Airport.

Zhao Heng did not notify anyone when he returned to Beijing this time, so the only people who greeted him at the airport were some airport staff and a few management people who were eagerly waiting for Boss Zhao to get off the plane.

Fortunately, there was no ceremonial band in this posture, otherwise it would have been misunderstood as to whether a national leader was visiting.

Of course, this does not mean that these people want to curry favor with Zhao Heng, but the two parties are in a cooperative relationship. Their aircraft worth hundreds of millions are parked at this airport, and they pay parking fees and maintenance fees every year that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime. some type of.

These are all things that should be done to maintain a cooperative relationship between both parties.

The cabin door opened, and someone had already pushed the moving steps to get off the plane. Zhao Heng walked out of the cabin first and was a little surprised to see several well-dressed people waiting for him outside.

When Zhao Heng stepped down the steps, behind him, Huang Rong and Wanwan also walked out.

This beauty with beautiful face, bright eyes and white teeth, each with her own merits makes the people below can't help but want to take a few more glances.

I couldn't help but feel envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart.

"Boss Zhao's public relations team is really amazing. Although his private life is chaotic and he has never been short of women around him, outsiders always think that Boss Zhao is pure and self-sufficient and dedicated to his career."

The first person sighed inwardly, and walked up to Zhao Heng who had already got off the plane, with a warm smile on his face:

"Welcome Mr. Zhao"

"Happy New Year, Mr. Zhao!"

This middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties opened his mouth, and the people behind him also shouted in unison, quite neatly and loudly.

"Lao Wang, are you afraid that I won't give you the money when you stage such a big battle?"

Zhao Heng said with a smile

"Of course not. We all know who Mr. Zhao is."

Old Wang waved his hand and prepared to take Zhao Heng to the VIP room to have a good communication of feelings:

"Moreover, we have cooperated with Mr. Zhao for so many years. I still trust Mr. Zhao’s credibility in this regard."

"I went back to Kyoto a few days ago and brought a bottle of ten-year-old wine from my hometown. Mr. Zhao must appreciate it."

"No. Zhao

Heng shook his head and continued:

"I have something else to do, so I won’t interrupt you. You can go directly to the Xingxing Building later and I will notify the finance department to pay you last year’s payment."

Old Wang was not unhappy because of Zhao Heng's rejection. His eyes lit up when he heard the second part of the sentence and he said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhao, there is no rush in any of this."

Zhao Heng didn't care much about this person's hypocrisy. He called the finance department in person, informed the other party to prepare relevant matters and fees, and left the airport directly.

"You should take a good rest."

After sending Ye Chen on the plane to Changsha, Zhao Heng sat in the business car sent by the company and sighed in his heart.

From the beginning, because of the appearance of various protagonists, Zhao Heng's emotions had been tense, for fear of If he didn't pay attention, he would be stepped on by the protagonist who had already come to him.

Up to now, after Zhao Heng's hard work, only the leader of the chat group is still at large.

But this protagonist has nothing to do during this time The movement was completely silent, and the crowd still only had him, the fake Murong Fu, O Bai from The Deer and the Cauldron, and Tian Boguang from Swordsman Jianghu who was about to sneak into the Huashan faction to eunuch Linghu Chong.

Zhao Heng guessed that this group leader should be the one who was still there. He is immersed in studying his own Beiming Magic.

Because he has not yet locked the position of the protagonist, Zhao Heng is now unable to do anything about this group leader. He can only pay close attention to the dynamics of the group and send someone to Changsha to investigate..Thinking about it, Zhao Heng found that during this period of time, he had passively done some things because of the existence of the protagonist.

Although he is a villain, he should have his own life.

Having decided something in his heart, Zhao Heng A smile appeared on Heng's face.

This smile made Shi Feixuan and Huang Rong who were also in the car couldn't help but tremble. Thinking of what happened last night, they vaguely felt that there would be something even more chaotic than last night. Happened.

Sitting in the passenger seat, intending to keep her distance, Wanwan saw in the rearview mirror that Zhao Heng seemed to be looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, and felt pain in her heart.

Wanwan was wondering if she should take advantage of this opportunity. On a dark and windy night, he quietly slipped away. Anyway, the Evil Emperor's relics were already in his hands. It would not be a problem to successfully practice the Demonic Dharma. Maybe he could break the void and return to his own Tang Dynasty.