The breeder has turned black again

Chapter 2 Shang Jinshen

The man is wearing a retro European-style suit, with smooth ironed fabric buttons tied to the last button, with two long legs slightly slack, and a valuable business notebook on his lap.

The tight and cold jawline, as well as the cold profile reflected on the car window, are all abstinence aura.

From the driver's perspective, the man's face hidden by the screen cannot be seen.

Only the sound of keyboard tapping can be heard.

The sound of mechanical keyboards, in this confined space, has a terrifying sense of crampedness.

Like beating on the tip of his heart, the driver waited with bated breath,
Obviously, he had served Mr. Shang with a much higher reputation than this one before, but this one gave him a stronger sense of oppression than the old man.

No wonder he is the only son that Mr. Shang valued so much, his aura is extraordinary!
The driver cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to lift his head.

Shang Jinshen raised his eyes after typing the last word.

That gaze, like the unmelting ice and snow in the deep winter, is cold and pressing.

Just this faint gaze can make thousands of women flock to her. It is conceivable how magnificent this man is.

However, at this moment, the driver didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head to hear the man's faint voice, "Are you here?"

The voice is cold, just two words.

As always, it is in line with the temperament of the young and old who cherishes words like gold.

The driver nodded respectfully, and handed over the information from the previous investigation, "It's just ahead, because the facilities in the community are not perfect, so the car can't get in..."

In the end, the driver was a little ashamed.

After all, in such a place where every inch of land is expensive, it is not easy to find such a... old-fashioned residential building.

The mottled walls, the narrow alleys, and even the bluffing of the aunt on the second floor can be heard when you walk to the street.

Simply.

Shouldn't the phenomenon in the imperial capital have already disappeared?
The driver complained wildly in his heart, but his face was still respectful.

clatter.

The man turned off the computer expressionlessly, without even looking at the stack of papers, "Get out of the car."

"Yes."

The driver put his mind to it, didn't dare to delay, got out of the car and trotted to open the door for someone.

The door is opened.

Seeing the good Italian handmade leather shoes stepping on the potholed road like this, the driver's heart was bleeding, and the corner of his mouth curled up in disgust.

I really don't understand why the young and the young would condescend to come here.

This doesn't feel right at all.

And the owner of the leather shoes looked at the dilapidated residential building without changing his face, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Shang Jinshen stepped out of the car. Due to his upbringing, even the way he got off the car was dignified and elegant.

In those dull eyes, it seemed that all the hustle and bustle in this world had nothing to do with him.

Shang Jinshen glanced at him lightly, and ordered lightly, "Lead the way."

The driver was stunned by that gaze, and he didn't dare to be active anymore, "Master, this way please."

Xiaopang was still crying there, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw two people walking towards them.

His eyes brightened in a blink of an eye, and he hiccupped in surprise, "Hi, there are stars!"

The little buns are full of curiosity and childlike innocence.

The residents here, like these residential buildings, have suffered a lot of mottled, and they are all ordinary people.

Where have you seen such a battle?

They have only seen such grandiose ones in TV dramas.

So naturally, Shang Jinshen and the others were automatically brought into the stars.

Under Xiaopang's exclamation, a group of little radishheads all ran over.

Not afraid of people.

(End of this chapter)