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"Shut up! I promise! I promise! You show me them! Let me see them

Mr. Lin took the phone tremblingly, and a few tears flashed in his old eyes.

The most important thing in his life is family reunion. He knows his heart is not good, and he doesn't know when he will die when he is excited. Therefore, while he is still alive, he only hopes that he can enjoy his family for a few more years, no matter what the price is.

"Mr. Lin, if only you had promised early in the morning, we would have saved trouble."

The man cold hum a, at will looked for a corner, familiar dial down a string of numbers.

The bell is switched on at the third ring.

"Done?" As soon as he got through, he asked at the other end of the line.

"Well." The man responded.

"You'll have the rest." The other side chuckled, with a bit of complacency.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen." Every word he said was resounding.

……

Early in the morning, a Porsche stopped suddenly at the gate of Shen's group. Before entering the parking lot, a long leg stepped down from the car.

His face was covered with frost, like Satan who had just come out of hell. His eyes were as deep as obsidian, but they seemed to be burning with anger, like bloody Shura. He just stepped into the world.

His body exudes a strong sense of murder and hostility, which makes people tremble.

In addition to the little assistant close behind him, the employees of the company saw him and were scared by his eyes. They didn't even have the courage to say hello. They stepped back and stopped to make way for him.

Oh, no! It seems that the president is going to kill again!

Today, all the new people feel that they are hard-working.

"President, they have been waiting in the conference room for a long time." The assistant said cautiously.

Shen Geng said nothing, snorted, and went straight to the direction of the conference room.

Push open the door, several high-rise sit in a row, as if waiting for a confrontation.

Shen Geng raised his eyes. His cold and sharp eyes swept over them. His cold and thin lips were in a straight line. Although he hadn't opened his mouth, he had already made people feel murderous.

Seeing this, a few people accidentally and uneasily swallowed.

Shen Zhizun sat down on the table, holding his breath and looking at them.

Although their president is young, he has a strong and frightening aura, and his ruthless, resolute and agile style. They only know that it's a lie to say that he's not afraid.

For a few minutes, the conference room was eerily quiet.

"Uncle Lin, I'm an old friend of my father. I respect you, so I'll call you uncle Lin. why don't you tell me the whole story?"

Low voice with a bit hoarse, like from ancient times, not heavy, but exudes the dignity of not to be refused.

Such a large share is transferred when it is said to be transferred. They are senior people. Don't you know what the consequences will be?

The key point is that those shares were taken by Shen hang, the person he didn't want to get the right most.

"Mr. Shen, we have no choice. The life of our family is at stake. We are also forced to do nothing. For this, we can only say sorry. Please understand."

Several senior executives stood up and gave Shen Geng a deep bow. They didn't get up.

Shen Geng's deep dark eyes broke out a dark awn, and what was on his shoulder was a little heavier.

"Uncle Lin, please sit down!" Shen Geng pulled the corners of his mouth to make himself look more friendly.

In a few words, he has understood what Shen hang has done.

Just wronged these people, loyal, dedicated their youth and hard work in the Shen family, in the end a dream.

They stand at the door leading to the future, wave to him, say goodbye to him, and murmur to themselves, as if to say, I'm sorry that I can't accompany you down the road in the future, we believe that you can

Since he came into the company, they have tried their best to cultivate him. He can have today's brilliant medal, which is engraved with the painstaking efforts of these elders

Those still stood, looking at each other.

"Sit down!" Shen Geng said in a calm tone. On his cold face, he finally pulled out a smile.

"Good, good..." They just sat down.

Shen Geng lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at their faces.

He should be the one who should say sorry. They have spent their whole life on Shen. In the end, he didn't protect what they should get.

"Uncle Lin, you can rest assured that I will arrange the follow-up work. You can't pay so much for nothing..."Shen Geng quickly adjusted his mood and said firmly.

"Geng'er, you don't have to blame yourself. Our old bones are dead. What's the point of leaving later and earlier? Let's have a rest early. Besides, we don't have to worry about food and clothing. What else can we be dissatisfied with? " Uncle Lin's eyes showed the elder's sustenance, and several of them nodded in agreement.

Shen Geng's heart was full of waves, but he couldn't say a word.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"I remember you like Biluochun in Dongting, right? How about drinking tea before you leave? "

"Good." Several of you look at each other and smile, relieved.

……

For several days, Su Enron did not see Shen Geng.

Bored to turn on the TV, for a few boring soap operas, eyes suddenly caught the eye of a report.

"It is reported that the second young master of the Shen family has officially become the third largest shareholder of the Shen group. It seems that the fight between the brothers has risen to a new level. We are just at the door of the Shen group. Let's interview Mr. Shen hang and talk about our thoughts."

In the picture, a group of reporters see a Maserati stop at the door and rush to it immediately, blocking the car.

"Mr. Shen, do you think your position in Shen's family has directly threatened your brother?"

"Mr. Shen, in business competition, do you think family affection is more important or power is more important?"

"Mr. Shen, as the saying goes, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. What do you think of that?"

Mr. Shen Mr. Shen Mr. Shen

Saliva is flying all over the world, rumors are constantly spreading, and people's curiosity is aroused to the greatest extent. They imagine whether Shen hang will replace his brother and become the dream marriage object of many girls, or the youngest one on the rich list.

Su Enron raised his eyebrows slightly, clenched the hand of the remote control, and unconsciously made some effort.

Shen Geng now I don't feel well, do I?

Get up the phone, want to dial the number, but did not start.

Now, it's better to leave him alone.

When Nan also came in, he just saw this scene. He put down the fruit on the table and said in a smooth voice, "fight between the dragon and the tiger."

Yes, in the fight between the dragon and the tiger, either you lose or you have to lose.

Anyway, she didn't want Shen Geng to be injured.

At night, when the light is off, Su Enron can't sleep.

Barefoot poured himself a glass of water, looking out of the window that is still flashing bright lights, like the stars in the night sky, to maximize their charm, people can not move their eyes.

Just like him.

If one day, he really fell like a meteor?

As the reporter said, what if he was replaced by Shen hang?

His position, his power, his everything

Su Enron did not dare to think that Shen Geng would stand up and fight like a real warrior, or would he be defeated?

Click -

the door made a little noise, and then she heard the man carefully come in and close again.

Su Enron was not afraid. She knew that there would be no other person except the one she expected.

"You haven't slept yet?" A low voice sounded like the last string of a cello.

"Well." Her eyes as clear as a mountain spring, in the light of the street lamp, lit up, like something lit up in general, the corners of her mouth involuntarily slightly.

Shen Geng didn't respond. At that moment, the room was so quiet that he could only hear the shallow breathing and the restless heartbeat.

"Are you ok?" She spoke softly.

The street lamp only lit up half of his body, which was very mysterious in the dark night like a ghost.

She approached him.

"No, I'm not." He calmly shook his head, "Enron, I'm not good!"

At that moment, he took off all his armor.

He is no longer invulnerable, he has become flesh and blood in the dark, become fresh, and become more real.

"Your hands are cold." Su Enron tried and moved his little hand inch by inch. Finally, he picked up the big hand with clear bones.

His hands began to cool before autumn.

Clench the hands, gently stick to their own face that I do not know what has become hot.

"Well..."

The next second, he reached out and put her in his arms. Her fragrant and soft body was like a delicate petal.

"Give me one minute, just one minute." He buried in her hair, hum a, voice hoarse and tired, people tremble.

This time, she didn't push away.