The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

With the phone in assistant's hand, the elevator rang. Shen Guanlin had already walked over.    

He still had that carefree look on his face, and he looked very insufferably arrogant.    

"Yo, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here. " Shen Guanlin strode over and stood in front of the assistant.    

"Zhou Shen. " Shen Guanlin called out the name of the person in front of him.    

Zhou Shen had grown up by Shen Old Master's side. He was a smart and decisive person. In Old Master's words, he was a talent that could be molded. In the future, he would definitely become Shen Guanlin's right-hand man.    

Unfortunately, Shen Guanlin wasn't interested in the huge Shen Family.    

Therefore, Zhou Shen had become Shen Zhixing's right-hand man.    

Heh. . .    

"Big Young Master, CEO Shen is waiting for you in the office. " Zhou Shen said respectfully.    

Shen Guanlin nodded thoughtfully. At least Zhou Shen had some conscience. He did not reject this Great Young Master, did he not? Shen Guanlin walked over and patted Zhou Sen on the shoulder. He used 70% of his strength and said, "Thank you. "    

A complicated look flashed across Zhou Shen's eyes.    

If Shen Guanlin could take over the company back then, he would have liked this careless and careless Big Young Master, even though he always looked arrogant in front of outsiders. Only Zhou Shen understood that Shen Guanlin was actually very capable.    

When he pushed the door open and entered, Shen Zhixing was already sitting on the sofa.    

"Is there something you need from me?"    

Shen Zhixing crossed his long legs together. A hint of ridicule flashed across his pitch-black pupils.    

To him, Shen Guanlin was just a name with the name of Young Master Shen. Shen Zhixing had always looked down on the ignorant and incompetent lascivious young master.    

"Of course. You look at me as if I have nothing to do with you. Do you think I'm here to chat with you?"    

Shen Guanlin seemed to ignore Shen Zhixing's gaze. He slowly walked to the back of Shen Zhixing's desk and sat down on a chair. That was where Shen Zhixing worked, but Shen Guanlin sat down without any hesitation.    

Shen Zhixing frowned.    

"Shen Guanlin. "    

Shen Zhixing's voice was filled with anger. That seat was not only a seat, it also represented power and the ability to control the Shen Family.    

"What's wrong?"    

Shen Guanlin looked at him as if he did not know anything. He even sighed in comfort, "Your seat is very comfortable. "    

. . . ""    

"What? Do you really think I don't know what tricks you are playing behind your back? " Shen Guanlin's expression suddenly changed. His pair of pitch-black eyes seemed to be dripping with ink.    

The two of them were brothers of the same father and different mother. Their faces were somewhat similar.    

Now Shen Guanlin leaned forward slightly and narrowed his eyes. "Shen Zhixing, don't give me face and be shameless. I don't care about you because I don't want to bother with your childish ways. But if you don't know when to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being impolite. "    

"Oh? How can you not be polite?" Shen Zhixing said faintly.    

He had been wandering around with his mother since he was young. He had seen some dirty things. He had seen all kinds of vicious people. How could he retreat in the face of Shen Guanlin's threat?    

That wasn't Shen Zhixing's personality.    

"Heh, didn't you just want the Shen Family? To put it bluntly, I don't care about it. But if you keep on biting and not letting go. . . I'm afraid. . . I'm going to find it rare. "