Chapter 409 I Know Anyang Hou

This is by no means frivolous, it is spoken from the heart.

Zhao Yunjin's personality and temperament are very pleasant, and his appearance is no less impressive.

The twenty-year-old girl has short hair, white teeth, a tall figure, and a youthful and confident smile on her face, which makes it hard not to like her.

"Mr. Lei, how do you know my nickname is Little Wild Horse?" Zhao Yunjin smiled, revealing his cute little fangs.

"Guessed." Lei Zhen also laughed.

"You are such a good guesser. No wonder you caught Sister Shujin's eye." Zhao Yunjin praised.

"This is not a guess, it all depends on charm." Lei Zhen corrected.

"What about the future peerless scholar?" Zhao Yunjin said with a smile: "That's not about charm, but strength."

Lei Zhen smiled, took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked the other person up and down.

This girl is amazing, she's stripping off my identity layer by layer.

The praise of "unparalleled in the country" was said internally by Old Pan and his group, and it actually reached the King of Nanling and was also known by Zhao Yunjin.

This is to point me out, to point me out with their family's strength.

"It's all a joke. I'm just a gangster." Lei Zhen exhaled smoke and said, "I'm thinking about how to expand my territory and make more money. You know what, I really want to come to Nanling, because there's gold everywhere."

"welcome!"

"We warmly welcome Mr. Lei whenever he wants to come."

Looking at the other person's harmless smile, Lei Zhen didn't know whether it was a real welcome or a fake one.

But no matter what, Zhao Yunjin cannot be treated as if he is 20 years old.

This girl's personality is not deliberate, but her knowledge and thoughts are definitely far beyond her peers.

They have different backgrounds, different families, different education, and what they see, hear, and understand are all different.

Ordinary people don’t truly understand capital and power until they are in their thirties or forties, but with Zhao Yunjin’s background, he was able to use them skillfully at the age of seven or eight.

"Yunjin, aren't you going to school?" Lei Zhen asked.

"I graduated last year." Zhao Yunjin smiled and said, "I plan to stay at home for a while before considering studying abroad."

"Graduated from college?"

"Yes, I graduated from the Polytechnic University last year."

Lei Zhen nodded.

He graduated from university at the age of 19, which is considered a genius in the eyes of ordinary people; he graduated from a science and engineering university, which is considered a strong logical thinking ability in Lei Zhen's eyes.

Is this the beginning of the era of internal competition?

The better the family background, the better the children; the worse the family background, the worse the children.

It is said that children from poor families grow up early, but it is difficult for them to make a living and they mature later. By the time they understand the rules of society, it is already too late.

Basically, you can never get rid of your original family.

"Awesome!" Lei Zhen gave a thumbs up.

"Mr. Lei is truly amazing." Zhao Yunjin said with a smile, "The housekeeper is blind and doesn't recognize a great man. Please don't take it to heart."

"How could that be? Haha."

Lei Zhen waved his hand, acting quite magnanimous.

Of course he didn't take it to heart, but that didn't stop him from encouraging himself to walk faster and climb higher.

Fortunately, this is a barbaric era and there are opportunities for turning things around everywhere.

"Mr. Lei, Sixth Brother, let's talk in the room."

"I'll have the kitchen prepare some of their specialties later. I guess you rarely get to eat Nanling cuisine, so today I'll let my little sister be the good host on behalf of my father."

He is graceful and speaks with discretion.

Zhao Yunjin brought the two into the house. After they sat down, the manor's tea artist began to make tea for the three of them.

As the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, she knew that Lei Zhen's sudden arrival with the King of Qin would definitely be for no reason.

She didn't know what exactly it was.

But I know that in this situation I have to let the other person speak, and then make a decision based on the importance of the matter.

"Mr. Lei, is it true that there is no gang at all in Hui'an?"

"Mr. Lei, I'm just curious, I have absolutely no intention of prying. A few months ago, the street stalls were full of your legends, and I even bought two copies..."

He is thoughtful and every word he says is sincere, but he always addresses him as Mr. Lei.

Passion is passion, distance is distance.

Zhao Yunjin skillfully managed his relationship with Lei Zhen because he didn't know the other party's purpose yet.

He was very close to King Qin, calling him "Sixth Brother" left and right, and chatting with him from time to time about people he knew in the alley.

This is called the same world, different space.

After all, Lei Zhen is not a big tree, he is just a mud-legged peasant who suddenly became rich. He can be described as a nouveau riche.

"Yunjin, I'm not a legend, but my dog ​​is." Lei Zhen sipped his tea and said, "I once jumped into the Huangpu River when I was seriously injured. If it weren't for Lei Gouzi, I would have died."

"Lei Gouzi, your dog?"

"Yes, my dog, and my brother too. He's a war dog."

Having said that, Lei Zhen began to guide the topic.

"I heard that there are dogs on Nanling Island?"

"Yes, there is a dog training ground." Zhao Yunjin nodded, "But I've been afraid of dogs since I was a child, so I've never been there."

His eyes were clear and he was telling the truth.

Most girls like cats and are afraid of dogs with bared teeth.

"Who built the dog training ground? Your brother?" Lei Zhen asked with great interest, "Can I go up and take a look?"

"It wasn't my eldest brother who did it, it was Brother Yang who did it." Zhao Yunjin replied.

"Brother Yang?" Lei Zhen asked.

"Marquis Anyang, Sixth Brother should know him." Zhao Yunjin said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lei Zhen and King Qin looked at each other and exchanged a quick glance.

"Sister Yunjin, why did Marquis Anyang build a dog training farm in your house?" King Qin asked in confusion. "Nanling Villa is your land, and you allow outsiders to build a dog farm here? What is the relationship between Old An and your family?"

"He is my father's godson and my brothers," said Zhao Yunjin.

When these words came out, Lei Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

So that's how it is. The King of Nanling is actually the godfather of Marquis Anyang, and this godfather is definitely not an ordinary godfather. He should have been recognized by the older generation out of affection.

"Is it true?" King Qin confirmed.

"Really? My dad and Uncle An have a very good relationship, so Brother Yang recognized my dad as his godfather." Zhao Yunjin smiled and said, "Dog training is Brother Yang's biggest hobby. Unfortunately, I've been afraid of dogs since I was a child. Since Mr. Lei likes dogs so much, I'll introduce you to Brother Yang when I have the chance. I'm sure you two will have a lot in common."

No wonder Marquis Anyang can still play around in the yard. It turns out his godfather is the King of Nanling.

His dog training ground is also located in the Nanling King’s manor. Who can find it out, and who dares to come in and check?

Even if the King of Nanling knew what was inside, he probably wouldn't say much and could only help to conceal it.

"I know the Marquis of Anyang." Lei Zhen stared at Zhao Yunjin and said solemnly, "And I have a pretty good relationship with them, didn't you know that?"

Zhao Yunjin shook her head, she didn't know.

Although he knew some things about Lei Zhen, he really didn't know about the recent battle between Lei Zhen and Anyang Hou.

After all, she is just a 20-year-old girl with no ambition and her focus is not here.

"Yunjin, do me a favor and take me to the dog training ground." Lei Zhen made a request.

"Mr. Lei, my family doesn't allow me to enter--"

Zhao Yunjin suddenly closed her mouth and her pupils contracted because a Desert Eagle was pressed against her forehead.

Lei Zhen was playing it clear, because Marquis Anyang was the godson of King Nanling, and he would offend him sooner or later.