A man in a high-end suit, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand and an assistant by his side, walked into the restaurant in a high-profile manner.

In such a high-end restaurant, the man took over the entire restaurant with a wave of his hand.

The customer who wanted to eat melon was immediately chased away by the waiter.

For a moment, only Zhao Yirong, Ruan Shuyi, the man and his assistant were left in the entire restaurant.

Seeing the man's familiar face, Ruan Shuyi instantly recognized who it was.

It should be said that all the men who came a few days ago were young talents, but Ruan Shuyi could not recognize any of them.

But Ruan Shuyi had seen the man in front of her now several times in the newspapers.

The son of the Hong family, the richest man in I country, has created a legend at a young age.

When reading his story, Ruan Shuyi was often surprised by him.

At this moment, such a man was actually standing in front of her.

I saw the man holding flowers in his hands. He had a cold temperament and an unruly figure. When he looked at Zhao Yirong, his eyes were a little more tender.

But he was not like the previous men who knelt down on one knee as soon as he came up, hoping to gain Zhao Yirong's favor.

Instead, he handed the flowers to Zhao Yirong's arms, then pulled out the chair next to Zhao Yirong and sat down.

The tone was full of endless pampering.

"Why didn't you tell me to eat here earlier, huh?"

His voice was cold, but surprisingly pleasant.

"We don't have anything to do with each other yet. It's the right thing not to tell sir."

Zhao Yirong explained in a leisurely manner, without falling into the gentleness of a man at all.

Listening to Zhao Yirong's distant words, the man couldn't help but frown.

He stretched out his hand again, and at the same time, the assistant handed over the document bag in his hand.

The man's big, bony hands fumbled on the document bag, and then he took out ten real estate deeds and ten luxury car keys.

"Promise me, these are all yours."

Different from the previous suitor, this man is much more domineering.

Ruan Shuyi blinked and couldn't help being surprised when she saw the things on the table.

This is the most generous move I have made in recent days.

He truly deserves to be the son of the richest man.

However, when Zhao Yirong saw this, she didn't even blink, as if these hundreds of millions of things were not as good as the dirt on the roadside in her eyes.

The woman just glanced at it, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Hong, but I am not blessed to bear these things. You should leave them to the one you truly love. I wish you a happy life."

With these euphemistic words, the man naturally heard that the woman was rejecting him.

The son of the richest man, who had always had things go smoothly, frowned and instantly became angry from embarrassment.

He stood up, and the tenderness in his eyes was gone.

"Just seeing how pretty you are, I didn't expect that you are also someone who likes to indulge in lust."

After hearing this, Ruan Shuyi couldn't sit still for a moment.

Are you going to slander this man if he doesn’t get it?

Sure enough, as the newspaper said, his personality is unstable and moody.

One second he is showing kindness to you, and the next second he can throw you out.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Ruan Shuyi has also seen it.

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Yirong, who spoke so tactfully, would actually arouse the man's strange anger.

"Master Hong, why should you force others to do something difficult? It is said that a man who spends a lot of money should not be a chicken with a small belly."

Ruan Shuyi was neither humble nor overbearing, and stood up directly to help with the situation.

When he heard someone stand up and reprimand him, the man's eyes lightly glanced at Ruan Shuyi, and then there was a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to stand up and reprimand me, get away."

The man was already angry, but now he was so angry at a girl with an average temperament. Naturally, he was unhappy, and he suddenly dumped all his anger on Ruan Shuyi.

Ruan Shuyi had a cold face and quietly watched the man in front of her act drunkenly.

She shook her head, not wanting to have a direct conflict with the man for the moment.

After all, he is still a man after all, and he has an assistant beside him.

If you really use your hands, I'm afraid you will get hurt.

Seeing Ruan Shuyi calm down, Zhao Yirong suddenly turned dark.

When the man scolded Zhao Yirong just now, she remained unmoved.

Now, when she heard the man scolding Ruan Shuyi, Zhao Yirong became angry.

Zhao Yirong directly raised the wine glass on the table and smashed it to the ground.

In an instant, the wine glass shattered into a puddle of glass, and the unfinished wine poured onto the ground, emitting bursts of light under the light.

Ruan Shuyi was also shocked by Zhao Yirong's move.

"Sir, please pay attention."

Zhao Yirong looked stern and her eyes were full of inviolable determination.

Ruan Shuyi was shocked by Zhao Yirong's appearance.

In these days of getting along, it was the first time she had seen Zhao Yirong like this.

After all, Zhao Yirong has always been gentle and generous in front of everyone. Ruan Shuyi has never seen Zhao Yirong so angry.

"Hey, what are you doing? Aren't you very good at pretending? Now you look like you can't be bullied."

The man raised his head and laughed. Looking at Zhao Yirong like this, he felt very funny for a moment.

But he turned around and saw Ruan Shuyi's frowning face. Although he looked down on such a woman in his heart, he was still impressed by her appearance.

Although Ruan Shuyi's temperament is not as good as Zhao Yirong's, her face is like a fairy.

However, men always like people with good taste. Looking at Ruan Shuyi's clothes, he was instantly filled with contempt for her.

He won't pay attention to a woman who doesn't have any femininity at all.

"Haha, you're not worthy of me being angry for someone like you."

Zhao Yirong taunted him directly. This time, the two of them could clearly see that the veins on the man's face were popping up.

Ruan Shuyi knew that Zhao Yirong also came from a famous family, so she was naturally not afraid of offending the richest man in country I.

However, now that two women are facing two men, there is still a certain disparity in strength.

Seeing the man's anger, Ruan Shuyi reached out and grabbed Zhao Yirong to tell her not to be impulsive.

"Forget it, let's not argue with him."

Ruan Shuyi bit her lip and wanted to pull Zhao Yirong back.

After all, the place had been cleared when the man came in, and now there were only a few of them. If something happened, no one could help them.

However, Zhao Yirong ignored Ruan Shuyi's persuasion.

Instead, she waved her hand and shook off Ruan Shuyi's hand.

The next second, Zhao Yirong walked up to the man in three steps at a time, stretched out her slender hands, and directly picked up the man's collar. The menacing look frightened both Ruan Shuyi and the man.

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