The first villain of the counterattack

"……it's me."

The calm male voice is nice and sexy, but it's a pity that Shen Xiaoyu's nerves are dulled by the brain-damaged drama, and she can't remember who it is.Holding the quilt, he turned over and said lazily, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhu Pengye."

Zhu Pengye?Zhu Pengye? !Shen Xiaoyu tensed up secretly, guessing why the other party would call and replied in a lazy voice: "Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Zhu, I don't know why Young Master Zhu condescended to ask me for advice?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm where I should be."

There was silence on the phone for two seconds. "I'll give you half an hour to come to Zhangzhuang Eighth Street."

Only when she spoke the word 'for', there was already a beeping sound from the other side, and Shen Xiaoyu stared at the phone speechlessly for a while.Zhu Pengye is the most outstanding heir of the Zhu family. He never fell out of the top [-] in the ranking list of noble sons in the capital. He was dubbed "Young Master Ya" by the nobles in Beijing because of his gentleness, elegance and erudition. A very representative dude?He would laugh his teeth out if he said blood relationship, but it's impossible to say that the other party can't understand him, after all, he is not just his younger brother Zhu Pengcheng who is so caring.

Cross-legged on the bed and touched his chin, curiosity immediately drove away the boring sleepiness just now.She rummaged through the closet and took out a fairly formal casual outfit, and Papa ran downstairs with her hair thumping.Song Min was still watching brain-dead dramas, Shen Xiaoyu rushed over and kissed him on the face: "Mom, watch less brain-dead dramas and be careful not to become brain-dead."

Song Min turned her head and scolded him, but when she saw her son's back, she immediately turned her scolding into an order: "Come back early, don't drive and let the driver take you!"

"I know~~" The old man who spoke has already run a long way away, as for the promise, haha, the plan can never keep up with the changes, right?

Zhangzhuang Eighth Street has always been a bustling area. When Shen Xiaoyu arrived, Zhu Pengye was sitting in front of the huge French windows of a fashion salon in the style of a private club. Looking out of the window was the entire bustling Eighth Street.

Zhu Pengye looked at his watch: "It's still punctual."

What is 'pretty punctual'?The time is for him to decide on his own without his consent, okay? !And 'what if'?Is he only so good? !fall!Bad review!Shen Xiaoyu maliciously put a red cross on Zhu Pengye's villain in his heart.

He unbuttoned his collar and put on a playful face: "Tell me, why did Young Master Zhu call me here?"

Zhu Pengye didn't answer, and by the way, he turned his eyes away and continued to stare at the magazine in his hand.Undoubtedly, those are not the eight news articles of fashion magazines, but the collection of latest current affairs reports and the sharp comments of celebrities.People with high-end atmosphere read high-end atmosphere and high-end magazines, tsk tsk.

"Master Shen." The person in charge of the fashion salon greeted him. "plz follow me."

Shen Xiaoyu cast meaningful glances at Zhu Pengye, who was as immobile as a mountain, and smiled inwardly.Mr. Ya, who is full of praises in the capital, is looking for his illegitimate younger brother who is notoriously the most evil young man in the capital. Even if there is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in front of him, he wants to follow him to see it!Ah!

After more than two hours of tossing, Shen Xiaoyu appeared in a light-colored vest and a solid-colored shirt.Handmade leather shoes, dark casual trousers, well-made clothing to support the aura, youthful and clean face, already fine hair becomes more elegant after careful tossing, plus white skin that has never been exposed to rough work And the handsome five views that blend with the advantages of their parents.

Zhu Pengye nodded: "Very good." With such a deceptive appearance, he was able to handle it.

It's a pity that within a few seconds Shen Xiaoyu stood crookedly.

"Stand up!"

Shen Xiaoyu straightened her legs impatiently.

"Go somewhere with me."

"If you say go, I'll go. How shameful am I?"

Zhu Pengye cast a glance at him, got up and buttoned his suit.

The male secretary who was serving as a follower extended his hand to signal. "Master Shen, please."

"..." Shen Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and followed her up.

The low-key car slid across the street to the hidden unknown, Shen Xiaoyu leaned on the seat and looked at the outstanding man beside him.Zhu Pengcheng's appearance was inclined to the deep outline of Miss Fan's family, while Zhu Pengye and him were inclined to Zhu Wensheng's gentleness.Zhu Wensheng has always been known as a "Confucian Prime Minister" in political circles. He has a bookish air inspired by his familiarity with ancient scriptures. Coupled with his soft facial features, those who are new to him must think that he is playing literary history rather than a paranoid politician.

"Where are you taking me?" Shen Xiaoyu asked boredly.

"We'll know when we arrive." Zhu Pengye's eyes were still fixed on the high-end magazine in his hand.

"Then what's the point? Don't say what you want to say, tell me in advance to avoid embarrassing you."

"Speak less and do less, just follow me."

Hearing that Shen Xiaoyu lost his ambition, he closed his eyes and rested on one side.

Zhu Pengye silently turned the pages of the magazine in his hand.

After more than ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a hidden clubhouse that was not listed. The reason why I knew it was a clubhouse and not a living room was because Shen Xiaoyu had read the report about it.It is also limited to reports, knowing that this is an extremely tight and secret private club, and the rest is unknown.

The car slid into the carved iron gate and stopped at the marble door.Shen Xiaoyu followed Zhu Pengye up the steps, just as he was wondering that there was no one to greet the guests, and the door to that room had already been opened.

The back of the gate is not the living room but the indoor gardening. The antique small bridge and the octagonal pavilion stupefied Shen Xiaoyu for a moment, and it is obvious that the straight line is the whole design. Shen Xiaoyu, the designer of this wonderful flower, is simply in admiration!

After going around a few times in a crash, a human voice could be faintly heard through the corridor.As soon as the corner is passed, the line of sight suddenly becomes clear, and the central area of ​​the whole house is hollowed out to place mahogany chairs or leather sofas. Classical and modern elements are perfectly blended together without looking abrupt.

The style of use of color made Shen Xiaoyu guess that this is a private club for all men. Sure enough, there are about twenty people chatting in twos and threes in the whole hall, not a single woman.It's just that Shen Xiaoyu was more shocked by another thing. The people chatting here randomly pulled out a real prince who was well-known in the capital!Not surprisingly, 20 years later, everyone here is a stiff-handed ambassador!Almost half of the country!

Shen Xiaoyu gasped, and followed Zhu Pengye cautiously in order to avoid showing off her feet, making a mouthful if she wanted to, and being a half-transparent person if she didn't.These real princes are not fuel-efficient lamps. They vaguely guessed Shen Xiaoyu's identity from his appearance, and seeing Zhu Pengye's intention of not introducing them, they were also happy to save effort.

Time flies by in the chat.Shen Xiaoyu turned her head and yawned, her eyes happened to meet the eyes of the man who just arrived.The man looked 26, dressed in a dark suit, he was not so handsome as to shake the world, but his natural aura was enough to overwhelm everything.

Shen Xiaoyu heard someone calling him.Qin Shao.