Married the Scum Gong's Villain Brother

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

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

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

After leaving the manor, a group of people came all the way to the horse farm behind.

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

But what Shen Yijin said earlier about "playing two hands" was neither? It was? Riding a horse? It wasn't? Playing golf? It was? Playing target shooting.

Hearing that Mr. Shen was coming to shoot targets, everyone automatically came to the shooting gallery.

Even though he was the only one in the audience who desperately wanted to stay away from this place, Yan Zhengbo had no choice but to follow him all the way.

There are public shooting rooms and private VIP practice rooms in the shooting hall.

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

Others played in the public shooting room for a while, not a competition, just a window for each person to practice at will.

Then, to the bewilderment of others, Mr. Shen took the initiative to point out Yan Zhengbo, wanting to discuss with him.

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

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

Although the others didn't know what happened, they still understood Young Master Tang's expression, and the group walked to the rest area to sit down and chat.

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

Although the shooting range is closed, the rest area is semi-open.Because it is far away from the shooting area, and there is no sound, so even if you don't wear headphones, you won't be shocked by the sound of the wooden warehouse over there.

It's just that the distance is too far, they can't hear what Mr. Qing Shen said to that person over there.

All they could see was that Shen Yijin slowly took off his suit jacket and hung it aside.

The black gemstone cufflinks on the cuffs were shining brightly, and Shen Yijin slowly rolled up his sleeves while saying nothing.

"This person is so stupid, he doesn't even know that he offended someone."

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

Although he also wanted to know how Yan Zhengbo offended Mr. Shen.

But he doesn't? Dare to ask.

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

He also knew that he could come here only because he could call Yan Zhengbo here.

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

So here comes the question, what did this man do that deserves Mr. Shen's kindness?

While speaking, his gaze fell intentionally or unintentionally on "Mrs. Shen" who was sitting in the front row next to the young master of the Tang family.

Youth in a white suit? Bright and dazzling.

Mingming's face is stunning and gorgeous, but at the same time it is as gentle as a pool of warm water, her eyebrows and eyes are as moist as jade, her facial features are handsome, and she is full of delicacy.

To be honest, if it's... This person? Came here with Mr. Shen, or is it someone who even Mr. Nie takes special care of?

But what is shocking is that this person turned out to be Mr. Shen's own lover.

... Not? It's your boyfriend, and it's not your playmate.

But? The kind about to get married, love.

And this young man is also surnamed Yan.

This way? It's subtle...

Center of the venue.

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

During the free practice just now, everyone also paid attention to Mr. Shen's results—he only took three shots.

He acted casually and didn't even take off his coat.

But every shot is comparable to piercing Yang with a hundred steps, hitting the bull's-eye.

But this time, Shen Yijin, who picked up the wooden warehouse again, didn't aim at the bull's-eye, but...

He turned the gun head and pressed it against Yan Zhengbo's chest.

"No? I know you? Why bother Jing Xun."

In the empty venue, Shen Yijin's hoarse voice sounded like an elegant cello.

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

Shen Yijin said very indifferently: "But you? Can't get along with him, that is? You can't get along with me."

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

The cold gun barrel was against Yan Zhengbo's skin, but Yan Zhengbo couldn't tell. Was it? The metal pipe was cold, or? Shen Yijin's eyes were cold when he was looking at him.

He almost fell to his knees with a thud.

Ever since he saw Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun getting out of the car here, his psychological defenses began to collapse.

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

But who would have imagined that Shen Yijin's world is beyond the reach of Nie Yandong.

The flattery and fawning in the eyes of those people are not? probably? fake.

He can't compare.

Can never catch up? On.

In the past, I always had my heart higher than the sky, even though I knew the status of the other party, I never really took this person seriously.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

But today, after seeing other people, including the attitude of the younger generation whom he tried so hard to curry favor with, towards Mr. Shen, he really knew what the gap is, what is? Beyond the sky? Heaven.

This is the beginning of Yan Zhengbo's real fear.

And at this moment, when he really looked at Shen Yijin, the feeling of being looked down upon by a monarch, or being looked down indifferently by a very tall person... made him feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a strong sense of oppression. Then came, made him completely out of breath? He caught his breath.

Yan Zhengbo had never experienced this kind of aura formed by years of harsh and dark prey.

Those eyes are clearly cold and noble... Just looking at the shape of the eyes, they are? A pair of very beautiful eyes.

But it is gloomy and gloomy. Is it too dark? Bottomless, like a black hole? It seems that it can tear him apart at any time.

He just felt that on the one hand, he was shocked by the sight, but on the other hand, there was a feeling of wanting to cut the whole of himself apart in front of this person, and surrender to him.

It's terribly frustrating.

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

He couldn't wait to think of an explanation, of confession.

Even though he knew that what Mr. Shen wanted to hear was not these things.

"I just? Want?... My dad... My dad always wants to? Let Yan Jing find the company back. I think, I think he's blocking my way."

"Really? It was intentional, I know, I know now, Yan Jingxun is? Your man, me, me..."

Driven by some kind of instinct, he finally said: "I promise, I will never trouble Yan Jingxun in the future... Absolutely, absolutely not? There will be? Next time!"

"This is what you said."

Yan Zhengbo: "That's right."

Shen Yijin: "You have to remember."

The cold metal tube pressed against his chest moved down slowly, and finally moved away completely.

Shen Yijin began to adjust the gun.

"What you? What you did before is? Rumor and defamation. I have already asked a lawyer to deal with it."

Yan Zhengbo is very good now, he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, I will cooperate with any compensation...I apologize to Yan Jingxun...Jing Xun."

Shen Yijin didn't? Make another sound.

No dull expression? Stopping on him again, Shen Yijin raised his hand, his slender left hand steadily dragged the butt of the gun, his shoulders were slightly heavy, and one shoulder was pressed against the handle of the gun.

Barely looking at the target, he fires a bullet and hits the bull's-eye again.

"now you."

Yan Zhengbo: "..."

Like this? It should be over...

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

He's hit wooden warehouses before, but it's just to the extent of just playing around, so how can he hit it accurately.In addition to the shaking of the hands now, in the end it didn't even hit the outermost ring.

There were mocking voices in the distance, but the trembling Yan Zhengbo didn't notice it.

Nothing at all? Care.He just wants to get out of here now.

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

"Oh oh oh!" Others said Mr. Shen was amazing.

It's just that Jing Xun, who was sitting on the side, looked a little dignified, and there was a rare lack of smile on his face.

... It was the first time he saw Shen Yijin like this "full aura".

The gentleman who was with him? Undoubtedly? Intelligent, intellectual, calm and courteous.

He is still? This is the first time I met Mr.? This?... Domineering side.

Handsome, of course? He's really handsome. Shen Yijin on the shooting range is so tall and straight, is he so handsome that ordinary people cannot match.

But... Jing Xun couldn't be happier when he thought that Shen Yijin was like the decisive and ruthless villain described in the book.

He almost forgot that Shen Yijin was still the big villain in the book!

The reason why Jing Xun had been so happy during this period of time and completely ignored this matter was because Shen Yijin made him feel very kind, and he couldn't help wanting to be intimate with him.

But when he really saw Mr.'s violent and vicious side with his own eyes, Jing Xun inevitably began to feel a little worried.

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

Shen Yijin, after all? Shen Yijin.

……

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

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

Yan Zhengbo was on the verge of an amnesty, and after saying a few words of thanks to Mr. Shen, he almost left with a piss on his ass.

"Counsel." Tang Li next to him was amused by his appearance, and he walked to Shen Yijin's side: "Isn't this Uncle Yan Zheng? Is he older than Brother Xun Xun? Why are you so gutless? It’s too scary! Just like that? Do you still want to replace me and find your younger brother to inherit the family business?"

Shen Yijin turned to look at him indifferently: "No? Xu called 'Looking for my younger brother'."

Tang Li: "..."

Before? When he called Jing Xun "brother", Shen Yijin could not bear to make a sound.

Now... It seems that I can't accept it at all.

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

Tang Li: "Grass."

Shen Yijin: "?"

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

Shen Yijin: "Yes."

The others gathered around and silently watched the "bickering" among the big bosses, and no one dared to interrupt.

Nie Yandong, who had never understood what happened, dared to ask, "So... how did that person offend Mr. Shen just now?"

"Hey, it's all over."

Shen Yijin didn't say anything, Tang Li already explained on his behalf: "Is that kind of person jumping? What kind of waves are there? Threatening and scaring guarantee that it won't happen in the future? Just dare to jump."

Nie Yandong: "..."

It's official, so what's the matter? !

On the contrary, Shen Yijin expressed his gratitude to Nie Yandong for organizing this gathering.

Mr. Nie quickly said: "I also have to thank Mr. Shen for coming here. Mr. Shen will be there in the future? Why call us and tell us?" Just like the kind of person just now, where does Mr. Shen come forward? He can be easily dealt with!"

"Correct."

"that is?."

Others responded one after another.

Shen Yijin said: "If Mr. Nie is? really? willing to do the Chengdong Resort project, please arrange a time for us to talk about it."

Nie Yandong:! !

"Okay, okay." Nie Yandong hurriedly responded.

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

Of course the others didn't object. Nie Yandong only asked Jing Xun specifically: "Mr. Yan, what do you think?"

When they were sitting together just now, several people had reached a consensus, not? Calling Jing Xun "Madam", but? Calling him by his name or Mr. Yan?.

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

So Nie Yandong wisely called him Mr. Yan.

Nie Yandong didn't think he organized such a small situation and inadvertently helped Mr. Shen a small favor, which was enough for Mr. Shen to ask him to join the Chengdong Resort project.

That is a high-quality project with at least double the rate of return!Was it before? He couldn't ask for it anyway!

After thinking about it, Nie Yandong felt that the most correct thing he did was to be aware of current affairs.

——Since I saw Mr. Shen's attitude towards his wife, he hasn't seen it anymore? What kind of little fresh meat did he give away? Instead, he hugged his wife's thigh and resolutely became her supporter. This? Total cheer!

Jing Xun, who was deliberately asked for opinions, glanced at Shen Yijin, a bit hesitant to speak, but still said: "Go, let's go ride a horse."

Jing Xun knew that the fact was not the same as other people guessed, and Shen Yijin agreed to attend this party not because he came here to "teach" Yan Zhengbo.

If you want to have a "heart-to-heart talk" with Yan Zhengbo, there are plenty of ways and opportunities.

The main reason why Shen Yijin came here today was that he happened to be invited, so he was so excited that he wanted to bring him to play.

Knowing this well, Jing Xun was not afraid that something might happen to Mr. Hu, so he agreed straight away.

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

As soon as he thought of Shen Yijin just now, and thought of Mr., maybe one day, he would still turn black, so...

Perhaps she noticed his gaze, but Shen Yijin came in front of him in full view of everyone.

"Xiao Xun?" His voice was low but soft: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jing Xunzai carefully looked at Shen Yijin's eyes, only to see his own figure in the other's dark eyes.

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

How much? Can check.

But it is still there.

This makes Jing Xun Weiwei feel at ease.

But then I thought about it again: Sir, usually in front of him is always so good, but the dark and violent side with a fierce aura just now is not? It is said that the switch has been switched up.

Thinking about it like this, Jing Xun's heart suddenly became restless... No way, he has to talk to Mr.

now!exist!At once!talk!

He grabbed Shen Yijin's hand, and when he realized that everyone had noticed his movements and looked at him, Jing Xun...suddenly, he didn't know how to talk to Shen Yijin. alone.

In the end, he turned his brains around and said blissfully, "I think? Go to the bathroom..."

No? Jing Xun's posture, who is good at lying, is a bit unnatural.

Facing other people's questioning or surprised gazes, his slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the young man said with flushed cheeks, "Mr., will you accompany me?"