Song Jun suddenly kicked up and kicked Shen Jiannan's descendants like lightning.

Although he was prepared, Shen Jiannan was still shocked. Song Jun's feet were too fast, and he had no time to think about anything, so he could only instinctively choose to turn sideways.

Too slow.

Shen Jiannan's reaction was too slow. Although he often practiced against Tang Dunhou, he still did not completely dodge under Song Jun's feet, barely avoided the bag of descendants. The fundamental muscles of his thighs were still lit by Song Jun's toes.

A hot muscle tearing sensation came from his thighs. Shen Jiannan was still in shock and reluctantly lifted Yu Li and shouted quickly.

"Help!"

"Dad. I don't want to do it either. I'm in pain and uncomfortable, but I'm all forced."

"You talk about it later."

"ah--"

After a slow reaction, Song Jun kicked his foot again, and he could not avoid it. He almost hit Shen Jiannan's descendants.

This guy was so scared that his soul was full of souls. His face was even more ugly than crying.

"Dad, be careful, otherwise Dandan will not be a widow. Ah... stop beating."

“…”

The law of heaven is far away, and retribution is unhappy.

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Jiannan got several shots in a row.

Finally, this guy became smarter and became quick-witted. He ran to the coffee table and circled with Song Jun.

"Dad. Listen to me, the country is now in a difficult economic period and urgently needs foreign exchange. Foreign capital has been eyeing me, China again. Our men should stand up and make the contributions they deserve to be made to the inheritance of the nation. I do this for the sake of national culture, country and the world."

How could there be such shameless people in the world?

"A year ago, I went to Leningrad to invest and was kidnapped."

“…”

"When I woke up, I found that I was tied to a chair and blindfolded."

“…”

"Later, I recognized the person who kidnapped me as Qina, the daughter of Kanosky, the deputy director of the Soviet National Security Council, and Yulia, the daughter of Sidorov, the president of the Leningrad National Bank. Kanosky, the current director of the Security Bureau of Maobei, and the new deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance."

Song Jun was about to be furious.

At first, when he heard that Shen Jiannan was kidnapped in Leningrad, he still felt a sudden heart. He had been to the Soviet Union before and knew the despicable and insidiousness of the Russians. Although Shen Jiannan is fine now, God knows what threats he was and how big a condom he was put on.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong.

With the unscrupulous and ruthless style of the KGB doing things, it is indeed possible to kidnap a person, but the daughter of Kanosky, deputy director of the National Security Council, and the daughter of the president of the National Bank, kidnap a man, still blindfolded, tied to a chair, tearing his clothes apart little by little, and what was wrong.

really.

This bastard is simply trying to rub his IQ on the ground.

rape!

Why no one came to rape me?

Do I think I'm an idiot?

Through the coffee table, Song Jun looked at the handsome face angrily. There was never a moment when he wanted to smash that face so much. When he saw this face for the first time, he became even more impulsive.

“…”

"But our country now needs to keep a low profile. I want to sell Finland and Britain, but now I can't count on state help. If I don't work in depth with the Russians, they will definitely swallow my bones in one bite."

"Didn't you just say, were you raped? Why did it become a cooperation again?"

"I don't know what. They raped me first, but then they fell in love with me for some reason."

“…”

"What you mean is that you still sacrificed your life for the country."

"That's about that."

“…”

Song Jun was so angry that he almost came up.

He understood that talking to such a bastard is a mistake in itself.

"Editor. Just continue editing for me. Shen Jiannan, do you believe it or not? I will beat you to death today."

"Dad, calm down, listen to me. All I said is true."

“…”

Smoke is not a good thing.

Wine is not a good thing either.

But when you are all good at smoking and drinking, you will always have some magical effect, which can make the distance between strangers much closer.

Second floor lobby.

Tang Dunhou and Peng San, who were left here by Shen Jiannan, scattered cigarettes and dismantled wine, and made a few plates of peanuts. I don’t know why I arranged with Zhigongtang to accompany the two to drink.

You come and go, with a rainbow of momentum, drinking and talking, and the smoke scattered everywhere.

"Brother Third, you can't drink enough."

"Brother Monkey, come on, I'll give you a cup."

"Today I am giving you a face. We are guests, so I won't bully you."

"Stern brother. Don't let me know what to do today. I respect you in this bowl first."

“…”

“…”

As the saying goes, women gather together and croak in the ground, like hundreds of ducks, while men are actually those hundreds of ducks. Wine is always a very courageous thing. When the three or three yellow taels are hot, a group of men will sing awesome and speak small words.

"Third brother, Mr. Song seems to be really a son-in-law with Brother Shen? Why do we think their relationship doesn't seem to be very good?"

"Haha, you can see it too?"

"Who can't see it? At that time, Mr. Song clearly put a big brazier for Brother Shen to jump inside. If Brother Shen is not good, he will probably have to lose his skin even if he is burned to death."

"Haha. Brother, you use the three words "Big Brazier" well."

"Does the third brother know what's going on? Based on my understanding of Mr. Song, if he really doesn't like someone, that person will be miserable."

When a person drinks a few taels, his mouth is like a door-free. Peng San lit a cigarette casually, his face is full of energy, and there is an inexplicable look of pride and complacent on his face, blowing the inside information he knows.

"Of course I know. This guy is really awesome. He and Lao Song's baby daughter were easy to get on when we went to school. If you don't have a ticket, you can get on the bus. It would be strange if Lao Song, the ticket seller, is not angry."

"It's nothing. As long as it's all voluntary, nothing is it."

"You don't know that this guy has other women in Hong Kong, two Japanese girls. I guess Lao Song has found it long ago."

"I, Cao, then they won't fight upstairs, right? Should we go up and take a look?"

"It's not a big deal. Come on, let's continue drinking..."

"It's really okay?"

"It's definitely okay."

Help!

A miserable scream suddenly came from the upper floor.

Peng San's three-point drunkenness instantly woke up halfway. When he realized his reaction, Tang Dunhou, Peng Er and others had already rushed upstairs.

This is no death!

In a panic, Peng San threw away the cigarette butt and followed a group of Hongmen Kunzhong to run upstairs.

Then... Peng San and the others stared at each other.

It was not as tragic as I imagined, just like the screams I heard just now were all hallucinations.

On the ancient and elegant tea table, there was smoke and dust. Shen Jiannan held a teacup and handed it to Song Jun carefully with a smile. The two sat together and drank tea, without any tension.

What's going on?

No one noticed that the smile on Shen Jiannan's face was full of flattering smiles, and no one noticed that this guy was rubbing the muscles at the base of his thighs with one hand.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's okay, what can I do? I just talked about my father-in-law about my family, country and the world, and he taught me a set of Hongquan."

“…”

Shen Jiannan opened his eyes and said nonsense that he didn't believe, his eyes kept glancing, winking at Tang Dunhou and his group at the door.

Tang Dunhou understood, looked at Peng Er, laughed dryly, and left.

"Monkey, I told you not to leave. Your uncle, why are you running so fast?"
Chapter completed!