As soon as she raised her head, a hand grabbed her hair and pressed it hard.

Help, help.

A soft knock came from outside the door, careful, but clear.

After knocking three times, Shen Cunmao put down his hand, lowered his head slightly, and stared at his toes, waiting for his father to allow him to enter.

When he received a call from the junior secretary, Shen Cunmao was leaving Seoul in the car to attend an important meeting in a certain city.

But no matter how important the meeting is, it can't compare to his father's order that he must rush home within half an hour.

If there is no time limit, Shen Cunmao can still explain, saying that the meeting he is going to attend is very important, can he wait for the meeting to end, and then he will rush back non-stop.

But with the time limit, Shen Cunmao didn't dare to hesitate at all except to obey the order.

Hurrying along the way, Shen Cunmao finally knocked on the door of his father's study after half an hour.

The heart that was raised because I was worried about being late finally fell.

The Shen family, no one dares to go against Shen Mingqing's intentions.

Since the second child of the Shen family, that is, Shen Yunzai's biological father, was imprisoned in Room No. 7 of Hidden Dragon Villa because of his tardiness twelve years ago, he has never come out again.

Shen Cunmao didn't hear his father letting him in, but he heard a heavy pant and a woman's suppressed nasal voice.

In the suppressed nasal voice, there is indescribable pleasure and pain.

Of course, Shen Cunmao could deduce from these voices what was happening in the room.

If it were another man, knowing that his seventy-three-year-old father was still doing that kind of thing with a young girl in broad daylight, he would definitely be ashamed and ashamed, and secretly scolded 100,000 old immortals.

Shen Cunmao will not.

It's just because he knows very well that this kind of thing is normal for a man from the Shen family.

All the women who have come into contact with the men of the Shen family will eat the marrow and know the taste, and they can't drive away with a stick.

Shen Cunmao is not only not ashamed of this, but also very proud.

In South Korea, where things are generally short, the men of the Shen family can dare to compare the height of donkeys and horses, and let thousands of beauties bend their waists, which is definitely a godsend.

Shen Cunmao stood outside the door, and according to the voice coming from the room, an extremely fragrant scene slowly floated in his mind.

Jump the track.

Suddenly, he thought of the "treasure" of a museum in Russia.

That baby, but it has been soaked in formalin for more than a century.

In the 19th century, there was a demon in the last Tsar of Tsarist Russia.

The demon is named Raspu and Jing.

This guy is simply too awesome and famous all over the world.

In his decades-long career, he has done many things that would leave modern people stunned when they hear about it.

In his life, he slept with about four thousand women.

Note that these women were all Russian nobles.

Among them, the most noble is the empress of Tsarist Russia.

What kind of concubines, princesses, county lords and the like, there is everything.

Rust also had a habit of cutting off a strand of her hair with scissors for every woman he slept with - after his death, the soldiers in charge of raiding the house found several large boxes in his residence, which were full of women's hair.

Rust was not only a friend of the women of Tsarist Russia at that time, but also a famous god.

He predicted many things accurately, including the day he would die.

When he died, he also made his killers so scared that they couldn't do it.

Because he was shot one after another, his head was smashed by a barbell, and he was thrown into an ice hole with his hands and feet tied, he survived underwater for another eight minutes.

Therefore, Rasp is also known as the one who cannot be killed.

Although he was still dead—his body was broken into thousands of pieces, and his bones were scattered, but his roots, which were obsessed by thousands of Tsarist noblewomen, were cut off, soaked in formalin water, and placed in a certain museum, becoming a treasure of the town.

The exact length of the Raspuna thing is 28.5 centimeters.

By chance, Shen Cunmao once went to that museum and saw the "man supreme" with his own eyes.

At the first sight of the man supreme, even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still frightened and jumped down.

Not frightened by the length of the thing, but - familiar?

Well, let's use the word "very familiar" for the time being to describe the horror in his heart at that time.

Why should Shen Cunmao be afraid?

Because the man that others see is a specimen, but he has seen it alive.

The living man is supreme in his house.

His father, Shen Mingqing!

When he was a kid and took a bath with his father, of course he could see it.

But at that time, Shen Cunmao was still young and ignorant, and he didn't know what the size of that thing meant to men.

When he grew up, he knew these - Shen Mingqing's three sons all had the capital of pride, and enjoyed the wonders that could not be said to others.

Shen Cunmao also knew that the Shen family's men's requirements for women were absolutely unbelievable to outsiders.

It can be called a no woman.

And regardless of time, place, or sexual interest, you can just pull it over.

Of course, due to their extraordinary identities, the Shen Cunmao brothers are still very restrained outside.

Shen Mingqing, who has long been retired at home to enjoy his life, is it necessary to restrain anything?

Of course not.

Therefore, Shen Cunmao, who hurried back, would never feel strange after hearing those strange sounds at the door of his father's study, and would only wait patiently.

"Hehe, why did I suddenly think of that demon of Rasp? Is it just because of that thing of his that that is similar to our Shen family men? ”

Shen Cunmao, who was thinking about it, finally heard his father's voice when he thought of this: "Come in." ”

The seventy-three-year-old man, after doing that kind of thing with the young secretary, when he spoke again, did not have the slightest tiredness, but was full of anger, which also made the Shen family man proud.

"Yes."

agreed, Shen Cunmao raised his hand to gently open the door and walked in.

The room is filled with a special atmosphere.

The little secretary, who had already knelt there again, with flushed cheeks, was sticking out his tongue to sweep away the cloudy stains on his lips.

She didn't feel the slightest embarrassment because Shen Cunmao had been listening outside the door for so long and seeing her move.

Her cheeks were flushed, simply because she had tasted an indescribable high.

"You go out first."

Shen Mingqing's eyes swept over the lips of the little secretary, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand.

The little secretary bowed his head in agreement, stood up and walked out with broken steps.

Shen Cunmao knelt on the right side of the desk, put his hands on his knees, bowed his head slightly, and waited for his father's orders.

"You take a look at this first."

Shen Mingqing pushed Shen Yunzai's computer in front of him.

Shen Cunmao raised his head at this time, and after just one glance, his face changed drastically.

It was because he saw the title of that document.

If it weren't for his composure, he would have almost screamed.

Without Shen Mingqing saying anything, Shen Cunmao pulled the two notebooks in front of him and looked at them carefully.

Another full half hour passed before he let out a long breath and raised his head.

I don't know when, Shen Mingqing has already brewed two cups of tea.

"Thank you, Father."

Shen Cunmao thanked him before holding a cup with both hands.

"Can you judge how low the authenticity of this Wen family is?"

After he put down the teacup, Shen Mingqing asked lightly.

There was something peculiar about the way he asked questions.

Instead of asking how high the authenticity is, ask how low it is.

"Eighty percent realism."

Shen Cunmao didn't answer immediately, and after thinking for three more minutes, he said cautiously.

Shen Mingqing had already concluded at that time that the authenticity of this document might be 80 percent.

Now, the eldest son, who is more cautious than him, also said that this Chinese military's live-fire exercise plan on the day of Army Day is at least 80% true, so Shen Mingqing can basically conclude that Prince Duan did not take the opportunity to show his determination to Shen Yunzai and deliberately released a smoke bomb to confuse people.

"Hehe, I think so too."

Shen Mingqing laughed, and when he picked up the teacup, his eyebrows moved strangely: "It seems that Duan Dashao, who is obsessed with Yunzai, is really a seed of infatuation." Alas, if it weren't for the stakes, how could I be willing to cut this line so easily. ”

Shen Mingqing was right.

If it weren't for this plan, which can be called the highest top secret in China, which is of too great significance, he would never have done this kind of "one-shot deal".

It is completely possible to use his granddaughter to put a long line, catch the big fish of Duan Chuhuang, and continuously obtain more information from him.

After all, the Dali Duan family, which is trusted by the Huaxia military, knows the military information, which is not something that those small fish and shrimp can obtain.

If done properly, Shen Mingqing firmly believed that with the indescribable financial and material resources of the Shen family in Seoul, Prince Duan would be sent to the highest level of the Chinese military.

At that time, when the time is ripe, he will order Prince Duan, who was already mired in the quagmire at that time, to do something, which will definitely cause a major earthquake in Huaxia and even subvert Shenzhou-

But that day was simply too far away for Shen Mingqing.

Don't look at him in that regard, he has the strength that ordinary men must look up to, but he will not live much longer than ordinary men.

So he couldn't wait.

Only then did he decide to "sacrifice" Prince Duan in advance, so that he could see the things he wanted to see most in his lifetime.

What's more, the more time passes, the more variables there are.

In this regard, Shen Cunmao also thinks so.

The Duan family in Dali, Huaxia is full of heroes, even if Prince Duan made such a fatal mistake when he was obsessed with love, but if he wants him to be decades later, even if he has fallen into the quagmire, he will not necessarily give in.

Just like Shen Yunzai's beauty, he can't maintain the coefficient for ten years, Prince Duan is forced to be tight, and it is very likely that he will commit suicide to apologize.

If that's the case, it will be more than worth the loss for the Shen family.

"What do you mean, Father?"

Shen Cunmao said, raising his hand and pointing at the top-secret information on the laptop screen.

"Not to South Korea."

Shen Mingqing shook his head.

"That's what I thought, too."

Shen Cunmao nodded: "If South Korea reveals this news and makes Huaxia lose face, they will target our Shen family after they do their best to find out who leaked the secret." We, including South Korea, cannot afford the wrath of China. ”

"Hehe, so we can sell it for a good price. Then, we watched the excitement from the side. ”

Shen Mingqing smiled, raised his hand and nodded to the east, and then to the west: "Then you analyze it again, who is more cost-effective to sell it to?" ”

"Why don't you sell it twice?"

Shen Cunmao asked rhetorically.

"Sell twice?"

Shen Mingqing was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head and laughed: "Ha, haha." It seems that I am really old. Yes, what you said is right, such a good thing, if we don't sell it twice, how can we be worthy of Yun Zai? ”

"The clouds are there, she?"

After saying this, Shen Cunmao dared to take the opportunity to ask Shen Yunzai.

"She's in Room 7 of Hidden Dragon Villa."

Shen Mingqing's smile retracted and replied lightly.

(Today's third watch, the foreshadowing is very tired and has a headache.) ）