She is the palm of the third master

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not." Qin Mian didn't feel that way about Shen Chuyun, and didn't want to continue talking about it.

Talking about it will only make Shen Chuyun fantasize even more.

Think about it, you have to stop it.

Shen Chuyun smiled softly, with warmth in his heart: "No, I think it's very important."

"Bye."

Shen Chuyun was stunned for a moment, he had already gotten used to Qin Mian's attitude, but his heart still hurt: "Well, hang up, I will call you after I ask."

beep-

When the busy tone came, there was a sad smile on the corner of his mouth.

After hearing the news that Patriarch Shen went to Qingcheng and attacked Old Master Su, his heart skipped a beat.

I called her in a hurry, but I didn't expect her cold attitude to remain the same.

"Shen Feng, go and find out about this matter, and see who the foster father has been in contact with recently, as soon as possible." He rubbed his forehead, as if there were lines of irritability.

"Young master, we shouldn't take care of the Patriarch's affairs. He never likes you meddling in his affairs. If you provoke him, it's not worth it."

Shen Feng is diligent and conscientious.

He was really thinking about Shen Chuyun.

For so many years, the young master has been working hard, devoting himself to the Shen Group, and finally got to this position.

It's not worth it to fall out with the Patriarch for a woman.

What's more, that woman has no affection for him at all.

Thinking of this, Shen Feng felt cold sweat on his forehead. After realizing Shen Chuyun's icy gaze, he swallowed his mouth and spit: "Young master, although what I said is not pleasant, it is all the truth."

"Miss Qin doesn't have the slightest affection for you, not to mention she's married and already someone else's wife. If you persist in your relationship, you will only be the one who suffers."

"Young master, can't you love yourself well?"

boom!
Before Shen Feng finished speaking, he was hit on the forehead.

The water glass hit his forehead heavily.

The skin had been broken, and blood was oozing from it, he immediately knelt down on one knee, and said to Shen Chuyun: "I said something wrong, please punish me, young master."

Shen Chuyun came over and lowered his body.

There was endless coldness in his eyes, he snorted, his voice was extremely numb: "Shen Feng, who do you think you are, and who am I, I still need you to teach me what I do?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Shen Feng lowered his head, he didn't cry out for a breath, let alone complain of pain.

He gritted his teeth and trembled from the jaws. Shen Chuyun's methods were ruthless. Even though he was gentle and gentle on the surface, there was a ruthless heart hidden under that face.

Otherwise, she wouldn't sit firmly in the young master's position.

Shen Chuyun stretched out his hand and patted Shen Feng's shoulder and said: "It's fine if you don't dare, otherwise I thought you were the master, go down and do the things I told you well, and don't ask too much about anything else."

"If the adoptive father cares about it, you don't need to be afraid if I stand in front of you, understand?"

Shen Feng nodded and said: "This subordinate understands!"

If it wasn't for the young master's benefit, he wouldn't have said so much, but he didn't appreciate it.

As a subordinate, there is no way.

Shen Feng didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he left the office disheartened, and closed the door before leaving, he glanced at Shen Chuyun who was standing in front of the French window.

His gaze was quickly retracted as if he had been scalded.

Didn't the young master tell the Patriarch that he had given up on Miss Qin?
It doesn't look like this now...

Shen Chuyun poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it gently, overlooking the tall buildings and rivers in the distance, he bent his lips suddenly.

The eyes are gentle that spreads to the bone.

He took a sip of the red wine, took out a photo, and stroked it carefully.

"Should I let it go? For so many years, you have never put me in your eyes. Why, why is Xie Yuan okay? Why is he okay?"

Click!

The red wine glass broke, and Shen Chuyun put away the photo as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Pulled up the chair again and sat down.

Only then did he ring the bell and call the secretary to let someone come in to deal with it. He stared at the hand with his thick eyebrows furrowed.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

A minute later, the secretary hurried in from the outside, and seeing that Shen Chuyun's entire palm was bleeding continuously, his brows twitched.

"Little Lord?"

He came over, called the accompanying doctor outside, and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong with your hand."

"The glass is broken."

The secretary was very skeptical. The wound didn't look like it was caused by a wine glass at all. The wine glass was accidentally cut. How could the wound be so deep?
And there are wounds on the back of the hand.

It looked like he was deliberately pressing his hand against the glass shards.

Even though he thought so in his heart, the secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just lowered his eyes and let the doctor come in to deal with it.

Shen Chuyun looked at the wound on his hand, touched the heart with his right hand, and sighed: "How is the Xie family doing, do you still need investment?"

"I don't need it for the time being. Those business executives have all come over, saying that they want to meet the young master to confirm the feasibility of the matter."

"The time is set in the afternoon, treat them to a meal."

The secretary was a little surprised and said: "Young master, didn't you say you didn't see them before?"

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

If the Shen family wants to attack the Xie family, it must unite with other families, and the Shen family's power alone cannot do it.

It's just that Shen Chuyun had been hesitating before, and he didn't agree with those who came to Shen's company.

Why did you promise to meet after less than a day passed?

"Why, I have to report the process to you for the things I have decided?" Shen Chuyun sneered, and threw the documents on the table, "Arrange according to what I said, and let Shen Feng come in."

"Yes!"

The secretary went out with the documents, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

I really don't know where I offended the young master.

Shen Chuyun withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the doctor who was bandaging him, a little irritable, took his hand, pulled the bandage, and tied it up a few times casually.

"go out."

The doctor had been with Shen Chuyun for many years, and he left the office after taking the medicine box and saying some precautions.

Shards of glass were also cleaned up.

The red wine and wine glasses were also replaced. Except for the injury on Shen Chuyun's hand, everything seemed to have never happened.

……

three days later.

The survivor had been tortured in a black and silent environment without knowing his life or death.

Click.

When the door opened, he raised his head vigorously and looked towards Guangliang: "Kill me, please kill me, I don't want to live anymore!"

Qin Mian walked over and asked Lin Chen to remove the cloth from the killer's eyes.

The flash of light made the killer's eyes sting, and he couldn't open them anymore.

"It's only been three days, and you can't take it anymore. How about a week?" Lin Chen slapped the killer on the back of the head, and said in a neutral tone, "Answer whatever you ask."

The killer was a little taken aback.

But still remained silent, Lin Chen sneered and said, "We'll imprison you for a month if you insist."

"You ask."

The killer lowered his head, his whole body was lifeless: "Give me a good time after asking, living like this is no different from being dead, even if I get out from you, I won't be able to live."

"Promise me this, and I'll say it."