Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

"What a joke, isn't He Tiancheng a 50-year-old man? And he just gave you two million for a breakup fee, why did he come here!"

"Yeah, he's not that young and rich, so he wouldn't come to such a place."

"If you want to go to a private club, let's go!"

The words of the other people made Zhao Fangli dispel this guess.

They were all right, He Tiancheng couldn't be here.

At this time, He Tiancheng withdrew his gaze from the dance floor and poured another glass of wine to drink there.

The light swept across He Tiancheng's face, and he didn't know how many women were drunk.

"Ah! This is too handsome!"

"I don't dare to go there now, let's go together!"

"Whoever caught it, don't forget the other sisters!"

In this way, the four women moved towards the card seat where He Tiancheng was sitting.

"Handsome man, are you alone?"

"Is it convenient for us to sit down and have a drink?"

He Tiancheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to have a team to strike up a conversation.

Seeing that they were all flushed, unable to hide their nervousness and excitement, He Tiancheng nodded and agreed.

Anyway, she is too conspicuous sitting here alone.

Several people sat down, and when He Tiancheng saw Zhao Fangli, he was stunned for a moment.

That's right, the lover in my memory looks like this.

However, before He Tiancheng spoke, Zhao Fangli couldn't help but say, "You look a lot like a friend of mine."

"It's not very similar, I'm that friend of yours..."

Anyway, this matter could not be concealed, He Tiancheng simply said it directly.

"What? Are you really He Tiancheng?" Zhao Fangli looked at He Tiancheng's clothes carefully, her face full of disbelief.

But soon, she accepted the fact that He Tiancheng had become so young.

The women who came with her also had strange expressions on their faces.

This person is the chairman of the He Group?

Isn't that his son?

Although they were a little surprised and shocked, when such a handsome He Tiancheng was in front of them, they all pretended not to remember that they had complained about He Tiancheng's age.

Zhao Fangli didn't ask for it, because her contact information had been blocked by He Tiancheng.

At this moment, she was sitting here, somewhat embarrassed.

Knowing that He Tiancheng had become like this, she would not accept the breakup.

Sorry, so sorry.

"You can have a drink, but forget about the contact information."

He Tiancheng has no such thoughts at the moment.

In his opinion, it is important to chat with a few female protagonists, because then you can gain villain value and luck value.

With these women, it seems unnecessary.

It's no use talking to them.

"Oh, Mr. He, it's nothing to get to know him."

"Zhao Fangli is here. You give us a face, just leave a mobile phone number."

As soon as He Tiancheng refused, the woman posted it, smelling of perfume.

While saying this, he rubbed He Tiancheng's arm with his body.

How can He Tiancheng bear it? He is a normal man after all, and now he has a body of 20 years old.

"Okay, okay, give you your phone number."

He Tiancheng gave it out of desperation, because he noticed that there were several men passing by Su Mengran.

Among them, Huang Mao, who failed to strike up a conversation before, seemed to be a bad visitor.

"Get the phone number, you can go first, I still have something to do."

He Tiancheng hurriedly spoke to drive him away to prevent him from making a mistake.

"Okay okay."

"Let's go now."

The women who had exchanged their contact information all returned to their original decks with delight.

At this time, Ye Fei also noticed that the man beside Su Mengran seemed to be going against her.

Ye Fei frowned, ready to go up to rescue Su Mengran at any time.