Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Shen Lin's expression was indifferent, the corners of his thin lips were slightly curved, and he was elegant and easy-going with a gentle aura.

He raised his hand and took off his black suit jacket and hung it on the hanger beside him. The cuffs of the white shirt were slightly rolled up, adding a bit of laziness to him.

As Shen Lin came in, the air was also mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

Shen Boshu frowned, and everyone sitting around the dining table looked at the man at the door.

He is too beautiful and too alienated, even with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it will make people feel cold and cold.

Shen Lin just glanced over there lightly, and when he walked past, his footsteps paused.

His pale and slender fingertips rested on the wooden handrail of the stairs, Shen Lin tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes fell on Shen Boshu's face, he smiled: "Uncle, how long do you think the ants on the oil pan can last? "

Shen Boshu frowned, put down his chopsticks and stared at Shen Lin.

"Ha~" Shen Lin turned his head and walked upstairs slowly, "I guess it won't last long."

After a few words fell lightly, Shen Lin didn't look back.

Back in the room he hadn't been in for a long time, Shen Lin sat in front of the desk.

After sitting quietly for a while, he lowered his head and slowly opened the drawer.

Inside lay a fruit knife.

The man's pale fingertips held the handle of the knife and rubbed his fingertips along the edge of the knife.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes dark and deep.

After a long time, Shen Lin put the fruit knife back.

When he was about to push the drawer back, Shen Boshu rushed in aggressively.

Shen Lin's fingertips couldn't help but stop.

"Shen Lin, what did you mean just now?!"

Shen Boshu was a little flustered, he always felt that this person knew something.

But... it shouldn't be.

How could he possibly know?

Looking at Shen Shizhi, Shen Boshu caught a glimpse of the drawer that the other party had not yet had time to push back. Inside was a fruit knife.

Shen Boshu froze in place.

The memory of more than ten years ago suddenly came back, and Shen Boshu felt a chill down his spine for a moment, and the chill came from the soles of his feet and attacked his limbs.

He was pale.

Shen Lin smiled lightly, pushed the drawer back, turned around, sat on the chair, and looked at Shen Boshu casually.

"Uncle, grandpa can't stand the excitement."

Shen Lin said in a high-sounding manner, "If he knows what you have done, do you think that grandpa would be assured of handing over the company to you?"

Shen Boshu's financial resources can't buy 50% of the shares, and he only has 3% now.

He wants to use the black market to let those people use some means to buy shares at a low price.

And what the other party is asking for is all his wealth so far.

Shen Boshu was impatient for a while, and didn't think about it that much, thinking about what he lost now, and when he got the company, he would return to his original investment.

What he didn't expect was that the people in the black market were not trustworthy, and they turned their faces and didn't recognize people after swallowing money.

And that group of people, Shen Boshu couldn't compete with them.

Shen Boshu suddenly realized that he was too naive and hasty.

And what Shen Lin just said, obviously knew something.

But now he...

Shen Boshu looked at the drawer that was pushed back, his palms were already drenched in cold sweat.

Shen Lin also noticed that, Shen Boshu's eyes would glance at the drawer from time to time.

He chuckled softly, and pulled the drawer open again, his fingertips casually falling on the knife edge.

Shen Lin said casually, "Uncle, do you know how it feels during surgery?"

Shen Boshu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Shen Lin glanced at him and asked with a light smile, "Uncle, are you curious about this feeling?"

Shen Boshu stumbled, the person in front of him was like a demon, obviously smiling, but it was extremely frightening.