When Zhao Heng came out, Han Ruomei came up to meet him, with no trace of worry on his face, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, I hope you can forgive Xiaotian. He is young, ignorant and has no experience in dealing with people."

"I am so envious of having a fiancée like Miss Han."

Zhao Heng looked at Han Ruomei's beautiful and delicate face, glanced at the latter's flawless body without any trace, and said quietly

"Mr. Zhao, please stop making fun of me. The woman at the auction last time is no worse than me. Guessing that

Xiao Tian should be fine, Han Ruomei felt relieved and said calmly.

"Everyone has their own merits, but in comparison, I still like Miss Han. Zhao

Heng smiled and said:

"After all, I still have a huge group to manage. If I could have a good wife like Miss Han, I would be a lot more relaxed."

"Mr. Zhao, stop joking."

Han Ruomei frowned.

"It's a pity that Mr. Han has too high standards and looks down on ordinary people like me, but he has his sights set on Xiao Tian."

Zhao Heng shook his head with regret.

"Mr. Zhao, I’m going to see Xiaotian."

Han Ruomei didn't want to talk anymore, tightened her clothes and said

"No need, I arranged things for him to do, but I am very busy now and have no time."

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand to stop Han Ruomei and said seriously:

"Miss Han, you probably haven’t forgotten my previous warning, right?"

"What?"

Han Ruomei didn't react.

"I said, if someone makes a small move, I will let you see the consequences you don't want to see."

Zhao Heng repeated, shook his head and said:

"It's a pity that some people turned a deaf ear to my words and did not take them to their hearts."

"Xiao Tian made it very clear just now, you are his fiancée, and you may not be able to escape the responsibility for all his manipulations."

Zhao Heng paused and continued:

"Do you have any intention in this, Miss Han, you are such an outstanding and beautiful woman, how do you think I should punish you?"

Zhao Heng's tone was calm, but his expression was strange, which made Han Ruomei feel a little scared.

But more importantly, he was angry at Xiao Tian for not listening to advice. It was this kid who was messing around, which caused her to be at a disadvantage now.

"Mr. Zhao, I have no reason to harm you."

Han Ruomei said:

"There is a project that we are about to cooperate on dozens of nautical miles away from here. If I hurt you right now, wouldn’t I be asking for trouble?"

"I'm a businessman and I can't do something like this that would destroy the Great Wall."

"You know people but don’t know their hearts. Zhang Wuji’s mother once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the less trustworthy she is."

Zhao Heng said quietly.

Han Ruomei raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Heng's expression, knowing that this matter might not be so easy.

This made her a little angry. She had already been very humble, and Zhao Heng actually didn't know how to praise him. She still wanted to push herself further.

In the past, as long as she frowned in Kyoto, every man would be obedient to her.

Although she was already dissatisfied with Zhao Heng in her heart, Han Ruomei didn't have any expression on her face. He looked up at the stars in the sky and said calmly:

"Mr. Zhao, if you are honest and don’t speak secretly, just say it if you have any conditions."

"It's nothing. I heard that Miss Han studied folk dance for a period of time when she was in college. Is it true?"

Zhao Heng asked

"Mr. Zhao wants to see me dance?"

Han Ruomei turned around, looked at Zhao Heng, and said lightly

"think."

Zhao Heng nodded and continued:

"Speaking of which, I am already very polite, otherwise your fiancé may not be able to land on this vast sea."

Although it sounded like Zhao Heng was threatening Xiao Tian's safety, Han Ruomei also vaguely sensed a crisis.

She regretted not coming to the appointment. Of course, the old man was also responsible.

If the old man hadn't sworn that Xiao Tian He can protect her well, whether she comes or not is still a question, not to mention that he doesn’t have any manpower.

"I promise you."

Han Ruomei compromised and said:

"But I have to wait until I return to Kyoto"

"Of course."

Zhao Heng responded happily.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back and rest."

Suppressing her anger, Han Ruomei left Zhao Heng's yacht and boarded her own boat.

In the cabin of Zhao Heng's yacht, Xiao Tian, ​​who had recovered a little, was writing furiously with gritted teeth.

He was writing very hard. , it seems that the pen in his hand has become a sword, and the paper has become Zhao Heng.

Now Xiao Tiannai can't do anything about Zhao Heng, so he can only vent his anger in this way.

As soon as he returned to his cabin, Han Ruomei returned to his previous state. His pretty face was as cold as ice, as if even the surrounding seawater could freeze.

"Zhao Heng..."

Han Ruomei muttered it several times, looking in the direction of Zhao Heng with her beautiful eyes.

In so many years, this was the first time she had been humiliated and oppressed like this, and she had no ability to resist. She sacrificed her appearance during the day for I only had to wear a bikini to save Xiao Tian.

Now I have to dance to get back to Kyoto safely.

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