Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

Sitting on the cute golf cart, Jing Xun's cell phone rang on the way to the front of the racecourse.

Not surprisingly, it was a call from the original owner's father.

Jing Xun glanced at the caller ID for Shen Yijin, and then slowly answered the phone in Shen Yijin's gaze.

After leaving the manor, the group went all the way to the horse farm behind.

Here is a large lawn, not only a racecourse but also a golf course.

But Shen Yijin's previous "playing two games" mentioned earlier, but not? Is it? Riding a horse? Isn't it? Hitting Gao Erfu, but rather playing target shooting.

I heard that Mr. Shen was going to shoot, and everyone came to the shooting gallery automatically.

Even as the only person in the audience who desperately wanted to stay away from here, Yan Zhengbo didn't have to follow along all the way.

There is a public shooting room and a private VIP practice room in the shooting hall.

And no matter which venue it is, it is said that the real guys are used in it.

Others played in the public shooting room for a while, not a game, that is, a window for each person and practice at will.

Then, what puzzled others was that President Shen took the initiative to point to Yan Zhengbo to discuss with him.

"Hi, I'm so tired, let's go over there and have a rest."

Seeing their boss started pointing at people, Xiao Tang hurriedly cooperated and gave others a look.

Although the others didn't know what had happened, they still understood the look of Young Master Tang, and the group went to the rest area to sit down and chat.

In the venue, only Chen Yijin and Yan Zhengbo were left.

Although the shooting range is closed, the rest area is half open. Because it is far away from the shooting area and there is no simmering sound, even if you don’t wear headphones, you won’t be stunned by the sound of Kikura over there.

Only? Is the distance too far, they can't hear? What did Qing Shen always say to that person over there.

As far as everyone could see, they saw Shen Yizhin slowly taking off his suit jacket and hanging it aside.

The black gem cufflinks on the cuffs shone brightly, and Shen Yijin slowly rolled up his sleeves while not saying a word.

"This? I'm so stupid, I don't even know if I offend others?"

Looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the field, the second-generation Xiaofu who "introduced" Yan Zhengbo could not help but complain.

Although he also wanted to know, how did Yan Zhengbo offend President Shen.

But he didn't dare to ask.

In fact, his status is not enough to participate in this private party.

He also knows that he can come here, only because he can call Yan Zhengbo.

And it is said that the reason why Mr. Shen, who has rarely attended events, came to this party because he wanted to meet this person for a while.

So the question is, what exactly did people do that is worthy of Mr. Shen? How?

While he was speaking, his eyes fell to the front, intentionally or unintentionally? The "Mrs. Shen" who was sitting next to the young master of the Tang family in a row.

The young man in a white suit? Bright and dazzling.

Obviously, the face is stunning and beautiful, but it is also gentle like a pool of warm water, the eyebrows are as gentle as jade, the features are handsome, and the delicate features are everywhere.

To be honest, shouldn't it? Is this? This person? Come with Mr. Shen, or? Even Mr. Nie has to pay special attention to the people he takes care of. He has to come forward directly?

But what was shocking was that this man turned out to be the lover that Mr. Shen personally admitted.

...No? Is it a boyfriend, nor is it a playmate.

It's the kind who is about to get married, lover.

And this young man is also surnamed Yan.

This? That's subtle...

The center of the venue.

Shen Yijin, who slowly revealed a forearm, finally picked up the gun in front of him.

Everyone paid attention to Mr. Shen's performance when he was just practicing freely-he only shot three shots.

The movements were casual, and he didn't even take off his coat.

But every shot is comparable to a hundred moves through Yang, hitting the bullseye.

But this time, Shen Yijin picked up Mucang again, but he didn't aim at the bullseye, but instead...

Turned the tip of the gun and put it on Yan Zhengbo's chest.

"No? Know you? Why bother looking for Jing Xun."

In the empty venue, Shen Yizhin's low mute voice sounded like an elegant cello.

It's just that the look in his eyes at this moment has nothing to do with any beauty.

Shen Yijin opened his mouth very indifferently, "But if you want to live with him, that is, if you want to live with me?"

With a "click", he raised his hand and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

The cold barrel of the gun was against Yan Zhengbo's skin, but Yan Zhengbo said, "Is it coming up? That metal tube is cold, or is it looking at him? Cold."

He almost fought in two battles, and almost fell to his knees with a puff.

From here, when he saw Shen Yijian and Yan Jingxun getting off the car, his psychological defense began to collapse.

...He yearned for Nie Yandong's world.

But who came up with it? The world of Shen Yijin was beyond the reach of Nie Yandong.

Neither flattering nor flattering in the eyes of those people? It might be a fraud.

He can't match it.

It will never catch up.

In the past? Always? The heart is higher than the sky? Even if I know the position of the other party, I never really put this person in my eyes.

Newborn? Calves are not afraid of tigers.

But today, after seeing other people, including the little second generation he tried to please his attitude towards President Shen, he really knew what a gap is and what is? Heaven is beyond the sky.

This is the beginning of Yan Zhengbo's true heart and fear.

And at this moment, when really looking at Shen Yijin, the feeling as if being watched by the monarch and being overlooked by a very high person... and it made him feel a burst of chest tightness, shortness of breath, and a strong sense of pressure. Followed by, making him completely out of breath.

Yan Zhengbo has never experienced this kind of aura formed by the accumulation of fierce and fierce birds of prey over the years.

Those eyes are obviously cold and noble. Just look at the eye shape. They are really beautiful eyes.

But it was so gloomy and gloomy, was it so dark? Seen to the bottom, like a black hole? As if he could tear him to pieces at any time.

He only felt that on the one hand, he was shocked by the sight, and on the other hand, there was a kind of hatred? He had to cut all of his own in front of this individual, and felt surrendered to him.

It was so terrible that it collapsed completely.

"I... I didn't think about it? So much." Yan Zhengbo said tremblingly.

He couldn't wait to explain, he wanted to confess.

Even if I know that Shen always wants to listen, is it these?

"I just want to?...My dad...My dad has always wanted to get Yan Jing back to the company recently. I think he is blocking my way."

"Really? Is it? On purpose, I know, now I know, Yan Jingxun is? Your person, I, I..."

Driven by some instinct, he finally said: "I promise, I won't have trouble with Yan Jingxun in the future... Absolutely, absolutely not? There will be? Next time!"

"This is what you said."

Yan Zhengbo: "Yes."

Shen Yijin: "You have to remember."

The icy metal tube that was in front of his chest slowly moved down, and finally moved away completely.

Shen Yijin began to debug the gun.

"What you did earlier was rumors and slander. I have already asked a lawyer to deal with it."

Yan Zhengbo is very upright now, he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, well, I will cooperate with whatever compensation is needed...I apologize to Yan Jingxun...Jingxun."

Shen Yijin didn't? Make a sound again.

Isn't there a dull look? Stopped on him again, Shen Yizhin raised his hand, his slender left hand steadily dragged the **** of the rifle, his shoulders sank slightly, and one shoulder was against the handle of the gun.

He barely looked at the target, he shot a bullet and hit the bullseye again.

"now you."

Yan Zhengbo: "..."

This? Well? It should be over...

Yan Zhengbo reacted for a while, then tremblingly picked up the gun in front of him.

He has? He has played Mucang before, but only? Is it? The degree of blindness, where? In addition, the hand is shaking now, and in the end he didn't even hit the outermost ring.

Laughing in the distance? The voices came one after another, but Yan Zhengbo, who was trembling, didn't notice anything.

Nothing at all? Care anymore. He just wants to leave now.

At this time, Tang Li, who is most familiar with Shen Yijin, is responsible for revealing the secret: "President Shen has practiced shooting for three consecutive years abroad, and has participated in competitions on behalf of the Chinese and won the first prize."

"Oh oh oh!" Others said that Mr. Shen was great.

Only? Yes? Jing Xun, who was sitting on the side, looked a little dignified, and there was no rare smile on his face.

......He still? The first time he saw Shen Yijin? How? When "full aura?"

The husband who was with him? Undoubtedly? Wisdom, intellectual, calm and polite.

Is he still? The first time I saw Mr.? Is that?...The domineering side.

Of course handsome? Really handsome, Shen Yizhin on the shooting range is tall and straight, he is handsome and handsome that ordinary people can hardly reach.

But... when I think about this, Shen Yijin seems to be the decisive and fierce villain described in the book, Jing Xun is happy and happy.

He almost forgot, Shen Yijin is still the villain in the book!

During this period of time, Jing Xun was so open, and completely ignored this incident, that is, because Shen Yizhin made him feel very kind, and couldn't help but want to be intimate with it.

But when he really saw the violent side of Mr. Yang with his own eyes, Jing Xun couldn't avoid having some worries at first.

Today, this scene suddenly reminded him that Shen Yijin still has the potential and ability of a villain.

Shen Yijin, in the end? Shen Yijin.

...

Fortunately, after a round of "comparisons", Shen Yijin returned to normal.

He didn't mean to continue, and he didn't even want Yan Zhengbo to be here again. Instead, he directly ordered someone to send him back.

Yan Zhengbo was on the verge of an amnesty. After saying a few words of thank you, Mr. Shen, he almost left with a pee in his ass.

"Counsel." Tang Li beside him was directly amused by his appearance. He walked to Shen Yijin's side: "This? Isn't this Yan Zhengbo? Is it? Isn't it bigger than Xunxun's brother? Why is this? Don’t you have the courage? It’s too scary, right? That’s it? So? I still want to replace me looking for my younger brother to inherit the family business?"

Shen Yijin turned his head to look at him indifferently: "Don't you call him "Xunxun Brother"."

Tang Li: "..."

Before? When he called Jing Xun's "brother", Shen Yijin could still bear it?

Now... Seeing how it looks? I can't accept it at all.

Shen Yijin seriously corrected: "Jing Xun has a name."

Tang Li: "Grass."

Shen Yijin: "?"

Tang Li: "...is? A kind of plant."

Shen Yijin: "Yeah."

Others gathered around and watched the "quarrel" between the big brothers in silence. No one dared to interject.

Nie Yandong, who had never figured out how to make it? What happened, asked courageously: "So... how did that person offend President Shen just now?"

"Hi, it's all over."

Shen Yijin didn't say anything, Tang Li had already explained on his behalf: "Will that kind of people thrash? What kind of waves are coming out, scare and scare to ensure that you will not be in the future? Just dare to jump."

Nie Yandong: "..."

This? The official accent, so what is it? !

On the contrary, Shen Yijin, and then thanked Nie Yandong for organizing this gathering.

Mr. Nie quickly said: "I have to thank Mr. Shen for the appreciation. In the future, Mr. Shen will? What can I call and tell us? Just like the kind of person just now, where is the need for Mr. Shen to come forward, just a few of us Can easily solve him!"

"Correct."

"Exactly?."

Others responded.

Shen Yijin said: "If Mr. Nie really wants to do the Chengdong Resort project, we will make an appointment for a talk."

Nie Yandong:! !

"Okay, okay." Nie Yandong responded hurriedly.

Unable to hold back his face with a smile of unexpected joy, Mr. Nie immediately opened his mouth: "How about? Let's go to the racecourse?"

Of course the others don’t object, Nie Yandong only asked Jing Xun specifically, “Mr. Yan? What do you think?”

When sitting together just now, several people have reached a consensus, not "Madam" Jingxun, but "His name or Mr. Yan".

In front of Mr. Shen, naturally no one dared to call his wife's name.

So? Nie Yandong just called Mr. Yan wisely.

Doesn't Nie Yandong think he organized this? What a small game, and accidentally helping Mr. Shen with a small favor is enough to make Mr. Shen open his mouth and invite him to join the Chengdong Resort project.

That's a high-quality project with at least double the rate of return! Is it? Before? He can't ask anyway? Come!

Thinking about it? Go, Nie Yandong thinks that he has done the most right thing, he should still be aware of the current affairs.

——After seeing Mr. Shen's attitude towards his wife, he never again? What little meat was sent to death, instead he hugged Mrs.’s thigh and became a supporter of Mrs. Shen. This? Total joy!

Jing Xun, who was deliberately solicited opinions, glanced at Shen Yijin, a little bit hesitant to say something, but still said: "Go, let's go horse riding."

Jing Xun knew that the facts weren't like what others had guessed. Shen Yijin agreed to participate in this gathering, didn't it? Is it? In order to come over and "learn" Yan Zhengbo.

Sir? Want to find Yan Zhengbo to "talk to heart". What are the methods and opportunities?

Shen Yijin came over today, mainly because he was just invited, so he was very interested and wanted to bring him to play.

Knowing this well? Jing Xun is not at all? Afraid of Mr.? Temporary? What's the matter, so? Yes? He agreed.

Although, Jing Xun is not in the mood to play now.

As soon as he thought about it, to the Shen Yijin just now, to the sir? Maybe someday? It will be black, just...

Perhaps it was? I noticed his gaze, but? Shen Yijin came to him in full view.

"Xiaoxun?" His voice was low but soft: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Jing Xunzai carefully looked at Shen Yijin's eyes, only to see his own figure in the other's pitch-black eyes.

……Sir? There is still a gentle light in the eyes facing him?

How many? Can be checked.

But it is still there.

This? Jing Xun felt relieved slightly.

But then think about it?: Mr.? Usually in front of him? Is this? That's it? Okay, but isn't that violent and aggressive side just now? I also said that I switched and I switched.

Thinking about this, Jing Xun's heart suddenly became uneasy...No way, he has to talk to her husband alone.

Now! in! on! talk!

He grabbed Chen Yijin’s hand, and realized that everyone had noticed his movements, and when they looked at him, Jing Xun... suddenly there was something? Something? Know how to talk to Chen Yijin. Talk alone.

Finally, he thought about it, and said, "I want to go to the bathroom..."

Isn't Jing Xun's attitude good at lying? It's not natural.

Against the sight of other people or doubts or surprises, his slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the young man said with red cheeks: "Sir? You? Come with me?"