Yu Sirin's hands were slanted into his trouser pockets, looking like an elite who was sure to win.

And the constant chill in his eyes was better than any previous critical moment of decisive battle with his opponent.

On the other side, Lin Shichu, who was forced to stop, lowered his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, and then unhurriedly lifted his eyes and said, "A foreign affairs consultant with no real power, plus an executive director of the public relations department, even if you add the shares in your hand......"

He deliberately paused, and at the same time his eyes froze, "Shouldn't you, do you think there is any substantial difference between yourself and Uncle Quan and Ah Cheng?"

In other words, they are all the same, they are all descendants of the Lian family.

This is also the genius of Lian Minghan during his lifetime, stipulating that all servants who have served in Lian Jia for more than five years will have the opportunity to receive shares of Lian Sheng Group.

The two face off.

One, a noble and arrogant prince who looks down on all living beings, his long eyes are bottomless, but the clouds are light and light.

One, as cold as the kaolin flower on the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, the bottom of the eyes is like a storm, but it does not move.

"What about you?" Yu Sirin quickly pulled the corners of his mouth, "Pretending to hide abroad for five years, in the end, it's not for fame and fortune, it's not for fame, fortune and status, and I even forgot my surname!"

How much weight does this sentence have.

Both of them know it!

Lin Shichu's long eyes were as fast as a surging glacier, and the cold was terrifying, "It's better than you don't even know what your surname is and who your parents are!"

Hearing this, Yu Sirin's eyes twitched visibly, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to wring out water.

The amount of information in this sentence is not small.

This soft man actually knows his life experience?

In a fit of rage, Yu Si Rin almost used unprecedented control before he couldn't help but grab his collar without making a move, "Lin Shichu, if you dare to hurt Xiao Qiao,"

He held up two fingers and swore a solemn warning: "I will definitely make your death very ugly!"

Under the tension, Lin Shichu used a disdainful attitude, as if he instantly collected all his emotions, "If you are ruthless and useful, I am afraid that the pile of documents in Mr. Xiaoyu's hand will be worthless!"

It's anachronistic, but it works.

Compared with-for-tat, suddenly withdrawing makes the other party feel like punching cotton with enough strength, which is more likely to arouse frustration.

Sure enough, Yu Sirin's face turned blue, and his eyes seemed to be rolling with huge waves.

Imminent.

And he still held a casual and frivolous tone, "Hurt or widowed, which one do you think she can accept more?"

After speaking, he rubbed the shoulder of the person opposite him and walked away.

"You dare to ......" Yu Sirin's words were blocked in his throat, and in an instant, he seemed to hear every bone in his body screaming frantically.

The blow on his shoulder didn't shake him by half a point, and in terms of skill, reflexes and strength, he would never lose anything.

It was forsythia who was in charge of him.

Because the man she was pretending to be in her heart was not herself!

This is his only weakness.

Enough to be fatal.

Between lowering his eyes and concentrating, Yu Si's handsome facial features showed the color of ice condensation, and between his lips and teeth, there was always only one name that was about to come out, Forsythia.

……

On the other side, Lin Shichu had just walked out of the main gate of Lian Sheng Building when his mobile phone rang.

It's Li Beichen.

I just came to the door yesterday, and I asked him to meet him again today.

After hanging up the phone, he hesitated for a moment, but still called his secretary, "Help me buy something." ”