In the hotel, Bai Jingjun was very busy. After he woke up, he received such a big gift. But now he did spend the night in the hotel with a woman.

He went to the window and looked at the reporters downstairs. He had a headache.

Not long after Bai Jingjun was picked up from abroad, Shen Yuanbo seemed to be very satisfied with him, but he was just a spare compared with Shen Muran.

In this kind of big family, he is very clear about the interest disputes and all kinds of intrigues in order to win the appreciation of Shen Yuanbo and finally get the biggest share of the rights of the Shen family.

A few days ago, he swore in front of Shen Yuanbo that he could prove to Lin Jinyu that they had decided to work hard together, but now this happened.

Bai Jingjun pressed his forehead. He felt uncomfortable and hesitated. He still took his cell phone and dialed Shen Mo ran.

"Good morning, second brother." Shen Mo Ran's voice came from the phone, lazy and low, as if he didn't know what happened here.

"Now it's just us, and there's no need to say those polite words. What do you want? You hired the reporters in front of the hotel, didn't you? " Bai Jingjun is very headache, tone also involuntarily bad some: "you want to deal with me, don't have to do this to Jinyu?"

Shen Mo ran seemed to smile for a while. The laughter was shallow. He stopped and said, "I want to deal with you, so what? Ming people don't talk in secret. You two want to be together. Originally, no one would stop you. But who called you Shen? "

After a pause, Shen Muran on the other side of the phone sneered and said, "Oh, I forgot, your surname is not Shen, your surname is Bai."

He was laughing wantonly over there. Bai Jingjun in the hotel room just felt his teeth itching.

Shen Mo ran wanted to deal with him, which he knew originally. They showed how respectful they were to each other in front of outsiders. When no one was around, they wanted to tear each other to pieces.

This is not only their love and hatred, but also the legacy of the previous generation.

Bai Jingjun and Shen Muran are the same kind of people. When they were young, they were lonely and saw countless injuries and indifference. The difference is that Bai Jingjun was later received into a scholarly family, while Shen Muran, from small to large, has been living in a desperate world. 【! @IQI literature www.i7wx.com ~… Free reading]

these two may have been born enemies.

"Shen Moran, do you know what I mean? Who are you going to show this play today?" Bai Jingjun finally can't bear it, gritting his teeth.

The fight between them can be solved in time, but he just can't accept it when dealing with Lin Jinyu like this.

But Shen Muran obviously didn't think so. He said casually, "I know you want to compete with me for the Shen family's property fairly. I gave you this opportunity, but who told you to expose your weakness? Why don't I make good use of such a good opportunity? "

Bai Jingjun clenched his fist and smashed it on the tea table. "You'd better know what you're talking about. Is this a declaration of war on me in advance? What for?



"Oh, for what?" Shen Muran's voice, which was as cold as ice, seemed to be full of killing: "for your mother, for you, for Lin Jinyu."

"What do you mean?" Hearing the mention of his mother, Bai Jingjun suddenly changed his face and asked in a cold voice, "Shen Muran, what do you want to do?"

Shen Mo ran also had no patience and said, "what do I want to do? You don't know? When your mother broke the relationship of our family as a third party, you didn't know where to feed. Now you dare to yell with me? A second-hand goods you also spoil into a baby, remind me, look at the woman's inner, don't be empty.

Bai Jingjun didn't know if he was too emotional and incoherent. He was just about to say something more, but he listened to Shen Muran's drinking: "if you think you are wrong, you and Lin Jinyu have a lot of enemies. This gift is here. Good luck to you!"

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