"You can't go in."

There was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps at the door of the study.

"roll."

The man let out an irritable roar, followed by a loud slap.

"Who is so brave?"

When Uncle He heard the movement, he immediately walked towards the door of the study in a rage, but before he could go out, one of his subordinates was thrown into the study and knocked down Uncle He.

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

"It's a big face for a small Shen family."

The man entered the study room, dragging the back collar of one of his subordinates in his hand, and threw it on Uncle He again.

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

Ha Moore, who was following behind, had no expression on his face, and just looked at Uncle He who fell on the ground indifferently.

Uncle He got up immediately, and said nervously, "I didn't expect that it was the second prince and Mr. Harmore who were rude just now."

He bowed his head respectfully, losing his usual momentum.

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

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

"Why, you're not feeling well! Believe it or not, I'll flatten your Shen family?"

Saimo brought out his previous arrogant self to the fullest, mocking Shen Ying with a sneer.

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

"what's up?"

Immediately, Saiman was furious, and kicked the coffee table violently, hitting Uncle He's calf, causing Uncle He's eyes to fall from the pain.

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

"If it wasn't for that kid, He Zheng, who would have died by now, the He family would already be in my pocket, but that kid's incompetence ruined my prince's good deeds."

Saiman yelled, and when he finished speaking, he picked up the ashtray and threw it on the floor in a rage.

Uncle He knew that Saiman was not easy to provoke and had a violent personality, but he didn't expect to be so violent, and he was too frightened to vent his anger.

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

Shen Ying sat down on the chair, staring at Saiman like a knife eagle.

"Why, you, Shen Ying, want to cover up Jincheng, the Shen family doesn't want it anymore?"

Saiman yelled again, and kicked the coffee table over, making the arrogant and unreasonable second prince better and better, but it was a bit throat-intensive.

It really looks like it.

Harmore glanced at Saiman on the sofa, thinking so in his heart.

But business matters, he looked at Shen Ying at the desk and said, "It's okay if you don't hand over Jincheng, at least one person, our second prince, will calm down this anger."

"Otherwise, Uncle He will do as well, and he shouldn't be able to die with just one arm and one foot."

After finishing speaking, Harmore looked at Oss behind him.

Oss immediately stepped forward, loading his indifferent weapon.

"Wait, wait, have something to say."

Uncle He faltered instantly, and immediately asked Shen Ying for help, but Shen Ying had no intention of making a move.

Uncle He knew that Shen Ying would not help him in the face of personal interests, nor would he give Jin Cheng to Saiman, after all Shen Ying would send Jin Cheng to monitor Shen Mu.

He was at a loss for what to do, backed away in fear, and distanced himself from Oss in a panic.

"It seems that the two of you don't intend to hand over Jincheng, so don't blame me."

"He has a mother, and we've been using his mother to control him."

Before Harmore finished speaking, Uncle He told Harmore loudly.

That's what Harmore wanted, and raised his hand to let Oss back down.

Oss nodded, and quietly walked back behind Hammer.

Sure enough, it was just like what Shen Yu said, Shen Ying was indifferent, and Uncle He would definitely betray Jincheng's mother to protect himself, so we will let nature take its course when we take Jincheng's mother away.

Ha Moore, who looked at Uncle He, showed disdain.

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

"What do we gain by taking his mother?"

Harmore's indifferent question was naturally intentional, and he couldn't agree too quickly to avoid being seen.

"The second prince is just... just looking for someone to vent his anger on, isn't it the same with anyone?" Uncle He asked in a low voice uncertainly.

Harmore remained silent, pretending to watch Saiman for his reply.

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

"exist."

Oscar stepped forward immediately.

"Take that damned woman away, this prince will make her life worse than death."

"Yes."

Oss returned immediately, looked down at Uncle He coldly and let him lead the way immediately.

How could Uncle He dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly took Oss there.

Shen Ying just watched indifferently without getting angry or stopping, and even talked to Saiman like this, "I wonder if the second prince can introduce your mother to Shen, as long as you recommend the He family, I will help you deal with it."

"What kind of person are you to dare to negotiate terms with this prince?"

Saiman got up and left, not giving Shen Ying this face.

Hamoore nodded to Shen Ying, and quickly followed Saiman away.

Shen Ying's eagle eyes twisted violently, he thought that letting Saiman get angry would calm him down, but he didn't expect Saiman to ignore him at all.

"How is my acting?"

After leaving the study and turning the corner, Saiman asked Harmore with a smile, as if asking for credit.

"You didn't count yourself?"

Harmore was not used to Saiman, so he gave Saiman a blank look and continued to walk forward.

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

One of them put a big hand on the other's waist and bowed his head, and the other stood on tiptoe and raised his head to cooperate, and the one who raised his head was his own brother.

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