Shen Liangzhi thought for a while, carried the clothing bag, and walked out from behind the rockery.

When Han Jing saw her, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down, and his tone was conclusive:

"Waiting for me?"

If she hadn't been looking for him, with her character, she wouldn't have stood still and eavesdropped.

Shen Liangzhi handed the bag back to him:

"If you mind if I go through. You can throw it away, and I'll give you a new one. ”

Han Jing extinguished the cigarette butt and lowered his dark eyes.

The black frosted clothing bag lined the back of the woman's hand like a fine sheep fat jade, crystal smooth, delicate and white.

He instinctively remembered the delicate touch of that night.

The man stretched out his hand, and the five fingers were distinct, like a finely carved bone fan handle, accurately holding the tether of the garment bag, and slowly tightening it with force.

"There's Miss Lao Shen."

His voice was deep and deep, and he did not refuse.

The moment Shen Liangzhi let go of his hand, he accidentally brushed his tail finger lightly, and both of them had slight fingertips and stiffened their bodies.

Her expression was slightly restrained, she couldn't see the emotions in her eyes clearly, and explained what was wrong just now:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Before Han Jing could answer, the phone suddenly vibrated several times in a row, and several photos of the girl popped up on the interface of the mobile phone that had not yet turned off the screen.

Shen Liangzhi is close, and he can see it clearly, each of them is a first-class beauty, a gentle and durable type.

It is indeed suitable to marry home as a wife.

Han Jing didn't miss her little action of peeking at her:

"Miss Shen is very interested in my blind date?"

Shen Liangzhi did not deny it: "To be precise, she is interested in the future head of the Han family." ”

The marriage of the Han family will inevitably affect the direction of the future power of Jingshi.

His eyes deepened, and he handed out his black private phone:

"In that case, it's better for Miss Shen to pick it for me."

Shen Liangzhi's long eyebrows raised slightly in surprise: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate." ”

What position does she have to choose a future wife for him?

"Besides, I don't know the identities of these young ladies, if I really pick them casually, will Mr. Han really dare to marry?"

Han Jing put the phone into her palm: "Pick and choose." ”

Shen Liangzhi flipped through more than a dozen photos, and secretly complained in his heart, it was really the emperor's choice of concubine.

She directly chose the best-looking one: "This one is the best-looking." ”

Han Jing glanced at the photo, and his eyebrows twisted slightly:

"Her father is Liu Yanchong."

Shen Liangzhi naturally knew this name, after all, he often appeared on TV.

Out of curiosity, she changed to a sweet-looking girl:

"Where's this?"

Han Jing carefully identified it for a long time, and thanks to his good memory, he found a familiar face from his memory, and barely matched the girl in the photo:

"Her father is the ruler of the Tang family's generation."

Shen Liangzhi asked several people in a row, and his answers all started with "her father", "her mother", and "her grandfather" without exception.

She realized something.

"You only talk about their family history, don't you even know their names?"

Han Jing took the phone back from her hand:

"In a business marriage, the name is a symbol."

At least before the other party actually crossed the door, for him, it was just an outsider.

Shen Liangzhi was a little puzzled:

"With the status of the Han family in Beijing, marriage is not a necessity."

Why force yourself to marry someone you don't love at all.

Han Jing raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at her.

"From the perspective of family interests, after twenty years, the Han family's development of a century-old foundation needs the next heir, I don't have the virtue of making wedding dresses for others, so this heir can only be my child."

"From a personal point of view, Miss Shen, as an adult man with a sound body and mind and a normal orientation, it doesn't seem too much for me to marry a wife."

Shen Liangzhi understood his words.

He doesn't have anyone he likes, and even more, he won't have one in the future.

But the reality is not Mary Sue, the Han family has worked hard to manage the huge family business for several generations, and it is impossible to give it to someone with a foreign surname.

Whether Han Jing likes it or not, he needs a wife, and the Han family also needs a housewife, even if the two can't be in love, then at least they can respect each other like guests.

For this kind of man who stands at the pinnacle of power, power is always more important than ethereal love.

Shen Liangzhi squinted his eyes and seriously analyzed for him:

"The photos that can be sent to your mobile phone are all carefully selected and meet the requirements of the Han family, feelings and this kind of thing still depends on feelings, I suggest you still watch them everywhere first."

Han Jing didn't answer.

Even if he looked everywhere, he already knew the result.

It's the same for everyone.

Despite their different appearances, personalities and family backgrounds, in the final analysis, the love in their eyes is the same.

He doesn't like this kind of unequal, looking up to love.

………

Shen Liangzhi didn't expect to receive a call from Qiao Yu the next day.

"I heard that the recording of the show is over, have you returned to Beijing?"

Shen Liangzhi was finishing the company's affairs: "I just came back for two days. ”

Qiao Yu's tone was gentle and asked for her opinion:

"If you have time tonight, let's have a meal together, you have just arrived in Beijing, and I haven't had time to pick up the dust for you."

"Okay, you send me the time and place on my phone."

Qiao Yu helped her several times, but she didn't have time to thank her seriously.

………

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The two came out of the French restaurant, Qiao Yu was wearing a white sweater, his face was warm and elegant, and he took out two movie tickets from his pocket.

"Recently, a Hong Kong film was released, the director and I know each other and gave me two movie tickets, do you want to go and see it together?"

He spoke to Shen Liangzhi, always following her advice, and ended with an inquiry.

It's all up to this, Shen Liangzhi didn't refuse.

The movie is 7.40 starts.

Qiao Yu came to the hall, but instead of going straight to the viewing hall, he came to the counter.

"Two glasses of Coke, a bucket of popcorn, thank you."

Shen Liangzhi thought that he was obsessed with work and didn't care about this kind of detail:

"You're quite ceremonial."

Qiao Yu handed her a glass of Coke and entered with popcorn in his arms.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the movie went out and began.

Qiao Yu handed the popcorn to Shen Liangzhi:

"Time is a bit tight today, if you want to drink milk tea, I can buy it now."

Shen Liangzhi threw a popcorn into his mouth:

"Born by the same mother, Shen Lao Er really didn't have any emotional intelligence in you."

The corners of Qiao Yu's mouth hooked: "Yan Nan actually understands everything he should know, but he has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he refuses to admit it." ”

For example, Shen Yannan wanted to be close to Shen Liangzhi very much, but he just couldn't pull his face.

The two were talking and laughing, and a couple of men and women suddenly approached beside them.

"I'm sorry, I'll borrow it."

The woman's voice is gentle.

Shen Liangzhi raised her eyes and saw a black and straight literary beauty, as well as Han Jing beside her.

Looking at each other, Han Jing looked at Qiao Yu beside her.