He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"You can't go in."

Suddenly there was a burst of panicked footsteps at the door of the study.

"roll."

The man yelled angrily, followed by a loud slap.

"Who is so brave?"

When Uncle He heard the noise, he immediately walked towards the study door angrily, but before he could get out, one of his men was thrown into the study, knocking him down.

Uncle He, who had many things going wrong today, was furious. He pushed his subordinates away and shouted loudly, "Who dares to be so impudent in our Shen family?"

"The Shen family is so small and so proud."

The man entered the study, dragging the back collar of one of his men in his hand, and threw it to Uncle He.

Uncle He didn't dare to bark this time, but looked at Saiman in disbelief, extremely surprised.

Hamol, who was following behind, had no big expression and just looked at Uncle He who fell on the ground indifferently.

Uncle He stood up immediately and said nervously, "I didn't expect it was the Second Prince and Mr. Hamel. They were rude just now."

He bowed his head respectfully, losing his previous momentum.

Saiman directly ignored Uncle He, strode into the study and sat down on the sofa. He put his long legs arrogantly on the coffee table and looked at Shen Ying who turned to face him, and ordered him, "Hand over Jincheng."

Shen Ying frowned slightly, obviously unhappy with Saiman's attitude.

"Why, I'm not happy! Do you believe that I will destroy your Shen family?"

Saiman brought out his former arrogant self to the fullest, taunting Shen Ying with a sneer.

Uncle He was afraid that Shen Ying would be angry, so he hurriedly walked to Saiman and said with a smile, "You came to Jincheng as soon as you came up, but what did he do to make you angry?"

"what's up?"

Saiman immediately became angry and kicked the coffee table hard, hitting Uncle He's calf. The pain was so painful that Uncle He's eyes almost fell off.

But he didn't dare to get angry. He lowered his posture and stuttered, "Please...please tell me."

"If that boy He Zheng hadn't died a long time ago, the He family would already be in my pocket. But that boy's incompetence ruined my prince's good deeds."

Saiman yelled, and after finishing speaking, he angrily picked up the ashtray and smashed it on the floor.

Uncle He knew Saiman was hard to mess with and had a bad temper, but he didn't expect to be so bad-tempered and was too frightened to show off.

He looked at Shen Ying in the desk in panic and asked him what to do.

Shen Ying sat down on the chair, his eyes narrowed like a knife.

"Why, you, Shen Ying, are trying to protect Jincheng? The Shen family doesn't want it anymore?"

Saiman yelled again, kicked over the coffee table, and played the arrogant and brainless second prince better and better, but it was a bit draining.

It really looks like it.

Hamor glanced at Saiman on the sofa and thought to himself.

But business was more important. He looked at Shen Ying on his desk and said, "It's fine if we don't hand over Jincheng. At least we, the second prince, have to hand over one person to calm down this anger."

"Otherwise, Uncle He can do it, and he won't die even if he wastes his hands and feet."

After finishing speaking, Hamor looked at Oss behind him.

Oss immediately stepped forward, coldly loading his weapon.

"Wait a minute, let's talk if you have something to say."

Uncle He was instantly frightened and immediately asked for help from Shen Ying, but Shen Ying had no intention of taking action.

Uncle He knew that Shen Ying would not help him when it came to personal interests, nor would he give Jincheng to Saiman. After all, Shen Ying still wanted to send Jincheng to monitor Shen Mu.

He was overwhelmed with panic, backed away in fear, and distanced himself from Os in a panic.

"It seems that you two are not planning to hand over Jincheng, so don't blame me."

"He has a mother and we have been using his mother to control him."

Before Hamel finished speaking, Uncle He told Hamel loudly.

This was what Hamor wanted, and he raised his hand to tell Os to step back.

Os nodded and quietly walked back behind Hamor.

As expected, Shen Ying was indifferent. Uncle He would definitely betray Mother Jincheng to protect himself. In this way, we could take Mother Jincheng away and let nature take its course.

Hamol looked at Uncle He with a look of disdain.

"You, you can take away his mother and kill him however you want, but you can't let Jincheng know about it. We still have to control him." Uncle He said tremblingly, with a pale face.

"What do we gain by taking his mother away?"

Hamor's indifferent inquiry was of course intentional. He couldn't agree too quickly to avoid being caught.

"The second prince is just...just looking for someone to vent his anger on. It's the same with anyone, right?" Uncle He asked in a low voice, unsure.

Hamor said nothing and pretended to look at Saiman for his reply.

Saiman didn't say anything, but called, "Os."

"exist."

Os immediately stepped forward.

"Take that damn woman away, I will make her life worse than death."

"Yes."

Aos immediately replied, looking down at Uncle He coldly and proudly, asking him to lead the way immediately.

How could Uncle He dare to neglect him? He quickly took Ao Si there.

Shen Ying looked at her indifferently without getting angry or stopping her, and even talked to Saiman like this, "I wonder if the second prince can introduce your mother to Shen. As long as you introduce the He family, I will help you handle it."

"Who do you think you are that dares to negotiate terms with this prince?"

Saiman stood up and left, not giving Shen Ying the face.

Hamor nodded to Shen Ying and left quickly with Saiman.

Shen Ying's eyes widened. He thought he could calm Saiman down by letting Saiman get angry, but he didn't expect Saiman didn't take him seriously at all.

"How are my acting skills?"

As soon as he left the study and turned the corner, Saiman asked Hamor with a smile, as if he was asking for credit.

"You didn't count yourself?"

Hamor didn't like Saiman, so he rolled his eyes at Saiman and continued walking forward.

But suddenly he stopped and looked at the two men standing against the wall in shock and shock.

One of them put his big hand on the other's waist and lowered his head. The other stood on tiptoes and raised his head to cooperate. The one who raised his head was his brother.