Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

In the huge chess and card lounge, Shen Xingchen and Sheng Sichen sat on both sides of the table, and the four brothers of the Sheng family sat beside them.

In the entire lounge, the atmosphere was extremely tense. The five brothers of the Sheng family had stern expressions on their faces, but Shen Xingchen maintained his usual calm and unrestrained attitude.

Seeing Shen Xingchen's leisurely posture, Sheng Sichen took a deep breath, and then said, "You know, Goldbach guesses."

Shen Xingchen nodded without emotion.

Sheng Lixun couldn't help but whispered to Sheng Zihao who was closest to him: "Isn't it? Isn't it? I heard it right? Fourth brother wants to compete with Shen Xingchen to calculate Goldbach's conjecture? Why don't you play the piano with Shen Xingchen and me?" Nature, it's too bullying!"

Hearing this, Sheng Zihao couldn't help but give Sheng Lixun a supercilious look: "Then you go and talk?"

"Oh, it doesn't have to be."

Sheng Zihao was too lazy to talk about Sheng Lixun, turned his head, and looked deeply at Shen Xingchen's smiling face: "And I think that even if he really plays the piano, Shen Xingchen may not be worse than you. "

"Did Shen Xingchen give you money?"

Sheng Zihao: "???"

"Why are you bragging for him without giving you money? Come on, my dear third brother, widen your 24K titanium alloy eyes to see clearly, the lovely brother standing in front of you is the youngest pianist in the past 20 years , not only proficient in popular piano performance, but also proficient in traditional piano performance, and was named the most talented piano genius prince in this century, do you think I will lose?"

"Ah!"

Sheng Zihao gave a meaningful laugh, and stopped talking.

Although he has never seen Shen Xingchen play the piano, he has also never seen Shen Xingchen assembling guns and shooting, and these two are Sheng Lixun's best skills besides the piano. What happened?

He saw with his own eyes how Shen Xingchen used a relaxed posture to win Sheng Lixun effortlessly.

As a businessman's keen intuition, he felt that what Shen Xingchen was hiding was definitely more than just this.

Moreover, Sheng Zihao believed that he was not the only one who had the same opinion.

Sheng Shaokai and Sheng Zhenting probably noticed it too, but Sheng Lixun was the only one who didn't realize it.

"Can we start?"

As an academic worker, Sheng Sichen has a very calm personality. Even if he hadn't seen how Shen Xingchen defeated Sheng Lixun just now, he would never underestimate the enemy.

Moreover, he chose to let Shen Xingchen do Goldbach's conjecture with him, and it was also an intentional test.

Shen Xingchen's black pupils flickered slightly.

"can."

"Okay, then let's start counting now. Within an hour, whoever counts the most steps will be considered the winner. Is there a problem?"

"No."

Shen Xingchen answered without hesitation, Sheng Sichen nodded, and then took off his watch.

As a mathematician, time-limited calculations may be performed anytime and anywhere, so Sheng Sichen's watch is a custom-made Patek Philippe with a timed model.

He adjusted the timer to one hour, put the watch on the table, and glanced at Shen Xingchen.

"start."

After the words fell, Sheng Sichen took the lead to pick up the pen and began to write vigorously on the paper.

Seeing Sheng Sichen's appearance, Shen Xingchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then picked up the pen and lowered his head.

And although the expression on his face was still as laid-back and unrestrained as before, there was a keen light faintly shining in the dark sleeping phoenix eyes like obsidian.

……

Xiang Wenning looked at the clock on the wall and the time was passing bit by bit, but Shen Xingchen and his five brothers never came back. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel worried at all.

Is this... impolite?

After all, he is his boyfriend, what if he is bullied by his five brothers?
But why do I have a kind of self-confidence in my heart, thinking that Shen Xingchen can do it, but won't be bullied?

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, Xiang Wenning's cell phone vibrated. She took out the cell phone and looked at it, and found that it was a message from Nan Feng.

"Bao, a big order of [-] million."

One billion?

Although Xiang Wenning's position in the international hacker organization is extraordinary, and the price to place an order with her is really high, but the price of [-] million is really very small.

The last order of over [-] million was placed by Shen Xingchen.

And the sky will not drop pies at will, and a list of [-] million is not so easy to accept.

Xiang Wenning thought about it, and replied to Nan Feng on the phone.

"What list?"

Nan Feng didn't reply right away, but it took about 30 seconds before sending a reply message to Wenning.

"I can't tell. I forwarded the email to you. You can read it yourself."

Hard to say?
Looking at the words on the phone, Xiang Wenning couldn't help but frowned. Just at this time, she was reminded that there was a new email in the mailbox, and she immediately opened the email.

However, the moment I opened the email, the phone screen went black.

Xiang Wenning was taken aback, and when he was wondering if his mobile phone was broken, the screen of the mobile phone started to drop things like snowflakes from top to bottom.

When Xiang Wenning saw clearly what was floating all over the screen, his lungs almost exploded.

Nima!

I have seen rain of flowers, rain of red envelopes, rain of dolls, etc., and so on, etc., and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on. After living two lifetimes, this is the first time I have seen papa rain in my lifetime.

Toxic, right?
And such a poisonous person, Xiang Wenning only knew one person in his two lifetimes!
When the last poop with a smiling face falls and disappears at the bottom of the screen, the poop rain also ends.

The screen was still black, and Xiang Wenning continued to look at it with narrowed eyes, and then suddenly saw a few large characters with red and blue fluorescence flashing on the screen, full of the atmosphere of the urban-rural fringe——

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you stabbed?"

Do not!
"I knew you would say no, so I plan to give you something more exciting!"

Xiang Wenning: "..."

"At twelve o'clock tonight, I will fall from the sky. If you can guess who I am before and defeat me after I appear, the [-] million will be yours?"

Xiang Wenning again: "..."

At first, he was still skeptical, but when the following words came out, Xiang Wenning felt that that person was giving him money.

It's just that he looks like he is short of money?
"Baby, see you tonight~"

The last few words disappeared, and Xiang Wenning's phone screen returned to normal.

She didn't move or speak immediately, but looked at the clock on the wall.

It is one o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still eleven hours before twelve o'clock in the evening, which is enough to prepare for myself.

It's just, didn't that person say that he would never get in touch with each other, why did he suddenly come to him?