Chapter 77: No Good Thing

"Who are you?"

Shen Jun cursed and looked up following the sound.

When he saw the person coming, he frowned and fell into thinking, somewhat uncertain, “Shen...?"

Didn't you say that the eldest son of the Shen family was doing some scientific research abroad? Why did he suddenly come back? No news.

Shen Muyuan was wearing a black windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, long eyebrows and thin lips, and a gentle look, standing aside.

Hearing this, he nodded, interrupted him, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Yes, Master Shen really still remembers me."

Damn, this is embarrassing.

His self-proclaimed crown prince of the Shen family is incomparable when compared with Shen Muyuan, who is a serious and well-known young man.

Shen Jun was in a dilemma. He said sarcastically, "I don't dare to say 'Master Shen' to you. If I had known that Master Shen also liked this product, I would never compete with him."

With that said, he