There is another large desk near the high platform. The desk is full of white file folders and books of various colors. On the left is an antique-like but western-style desk lamp with switch wires. The lower line is a red line that had braided tassels.

Don\'t look at this little thing, it\'s an antique, it\'s also a concealed weapon, and the stuff coming out of it is poisonous, it can seal the throat when it sees blood, and it can move the whole body if it is pulled. If one would touch it, even Iron King Kong will surely die.

At the other end of the study room, there is a black leather sofa with a sandalwood coffee table in the middle, and a TV wall in front of the coffee table.

"Not good, I hope Commander can understand, now that you came here, I have to stand up and greet you anyway." The old man said very calmly, he was obviously over seventy years old, but his eyes were shrewd and deep.

"Hehe, Grandpa Shen, you are making fun of this junior!" Wen Ruyu smiled and handled it with ease, and at the same time helped the old man to the seat.

"Hey, I\'m old, I\'m useless, and my status has also dropped, and I\'ve become a useless person!" Both in and out of these words, it seems that the majesty of the Shen family is gone.

He just wanted to say that Wen Ruyu simply watched as the members of the Shen family were killed by a woman under his nose.