Such an obvious hint, coupled with Ping Caina's half-opened eyes and the blue-purple eyeshadow under her eyelids, revealed an inexplicable look.

They were all revealing to Zhao Heng an invitation that most men would not refuse.

It's a pity that Zhao Heng is not an ordinary person and is not moved at all. His eyes are calm and he ignores Ping Caina's overt and covert hints.

He even explained it to the other party with great interest, but Zhao Heng changed his approach.

He gave an example:

"For example, gender reassignment surgery, from male to female, involves removing a man's gun. There is also the most famous shemale in your country, who can be called a woman with a gun."

After hearing this explanation, Ping Caina was a little stunned.

But after all, she was involved in the entertainment industry, so she quickly reacted, a charming smile flashed on her face, and she asked slightly provocatively:

"Mr. Zhao, do you want to know if I am a woman with a gun?"

"Of course I thought so."

Zhao Heng nodded honestly.

There is a saying in China that in Taiguo, you should be suspicious of any beautiful woman.

Hearing Zhao Heng's words of agreement, Ping Caina felt happy and also I saw Zhao Heng a little more clearly.

I thought that the man in front of me was so noble. It seems that he spent money to create such a good image in China. No, he exposed his true character in front of him.

"Why don't Mr. Zhao stay here tonight? We have a long time."

Ping Caina stood up and walked towards Zhao Heng opposite with gentle steps.

"No, it's right here, show me."

Zhao Heng shook his head, raised his wine glass, and frowned to signal Ping Caina to stop sitting on his lap.

"What?"

Pingcaina didn't react and blurted out a Thai sentence.

"Um?"

Zhao Heng didn't understand the Thai language and looked at it in confusion.

"Mr. Zhao, did you say this is here?"

Ping Caina reacted at this time, looked around, and the charming smile on her face became even bigger.

"Um."

Zhao Heng nodded calmly.

"...."

Three minutes later, a white BMW parked here on the street directly opposite the restaurant downstairs. Lan Yueke, who had followed Zhao Heng, was sitting in the driver's seat.

Lin Yu was sitting in the back row. The boss wanted to go on a date with someone from the entertainment industry, so naturally they wouldn't bother him.

But they didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, Zhao Heng's figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

"So fast?"

Lin Yu was a little surprised.

He couldn't help thinking that when he and Zhao Heng were together in the past, the other party was not so fast.

"Let's go."

Zhao Heng opened the door of the back seat, sat next to Lin Yu, and said to Lan Yueke in front of him. On the balcony where Zhao Heng was dining just now, Ping Caina stood at the railing and watched Zhao Hengyuan go away, with a huge expression on her face. She was embarrassed and annoyed, especially what Zhao Heng had asked her to do just now, which made her even more angry, but there was nothing she could do.

She was just an actor in the entertainment industry, and the other party was a boss worth tens of billions, and he was also We have to rely on the other party to almost enter the Chinese film market.

"Ahem.."

A white Mercedes-Benz was driving towards the hotel where a group of people were staying. At this time, Lan Yue couldn't help but cough a few times.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Heng asked with concern.

"Maybe he caught a cold."

Lan Yueke shook his head and focused on driving.

"oh."

Zhao Heng didn't ask any more questions.

As for medical skills, Zhao Heng only had the reincarnation acupuncture method that he forced from Xiao Tian, ​​which can cure many difficult and complicated diseases. However, the traditional Chinese medicine's practical experience of seeing, hearing, asking and asking is not what Xiao Tian got. Come.

Therefore, Zhao Heng could not see what was wrong with Lan Yueke's body without exploring with zhenqi.

Returning to the hotel where he stayed, Li Yiyi was still studying the secret book of mind skills without sleep and food. Unfortunately, there was no guidance from a famous teacher. , coupled with the skeletal meridians, how can it be so easy to grow and shape at such an old age.

Unless he is a genius that is rare in a hundred years, or Li Yiyi has hundreds of meridians, it is a pity that Li Yiyi is nothing

"Zhao Heng, is there no other way to help me?"

At twelve o'clock in the night, Li Yiyi knocked on Zhao Heng's door.

At this moment, Li Yiyi's hair was messy, her face looked tired, and her eyes were red.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Heng was a little funny when he saw Li Yiyi's expression. A secret book actually made a goddess-level woman look like this.

"I want to practice martial arts, but I can't figure out this bullshit feeling."

Li Yiyi complained in a low voice.

"It's normal. You are in your twenties and have missed the best age."

Zhao Heng said

"Zhao Heng, can you show your strength? Let me gain knowledge."

Suddenly, Li Yiyi said expectantly

"Um?"

Zhao Heng did not expect that Li Yiyi would make such a request, but it was just a matter of effort.

Zhao Heng took out a Thai baht that he had previously exchanged at home from his pocket and held it in his hand. He did not see any movement. The one was intact. The original banknotes turned into powder and scattered in the air.

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