"From today on, she will be my Jia Zijing's friend. Don't talk to me like me. I don't like to listen! She is my friend. Whoever dares to ridicule her will be polite to my whip!"

Jia Zijing said something mercilessly, and the faces of the young men all felt a little gloomy and ugly.

However, Chen Huonian, Weng Qixun and others usually rely on the overwhelming power and majesty of the Jia family, so they naturally dare not offend Jia Zijing.

Besides, the humiliation of being beaten by this little man that day also made them both hate and fear.

Afterwards, they all believed in the situation and were skeptical, but Jia Zijing was full of praise for this boy, so they could only follow him.

They immediately stopped the sneering look when they saw the wind changing their minds, flattering their faces, and politely said: "Yanei's friends are our brothers, so they will naturally not neglect them!"

As he said that, Weng Qixun quickly pulled the empty palace bench beside him, waiting for the "new friend" to join the camp with great sincerity: "Come on, this guy, hurry up and sit down and have a cup of tea!"

Wang Jin, the younger brother of Mrs. Qiu, who is closest to Jia Zijing, is the youngest, but he is also the most calm.

He looked around and did not tilt to any side for a while. He simply randomly transferred the woven pot in front of him, and then asked his beautiful concubine to serve him tea as if nothing had to do with him.

Zhao Chonghuan looked at the various performances of the young masters in the building, and felt a little disgusted, but when he looked at Jia Zijing's heroic and responsible face, a touch of helplessness and touching emotion came over his eyes.

She came in the door without being humble and arrogant. Jia Zijing raised his hand and pushed Chen Huonian beside him, and drove him to the position where Weng Qixun was diligently pulling him straight.

Chen Huonian's face was a little depressed, but he did not dare to show it clearly, so he could only hold his own teacup with a smile and give Zhao Chonghuan a place.

When Zhao Chonghuan saw this, he sighed in his heart.

She naturally knew that she was honored to be successfully established by Jia Yanei as the secret curse object of the young master of Lin'an Mansion, but she didn't care, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Learning to deal with the powerful is also a major challenge for her in Lin'an Mansion.

Zhao Chonghuan thanked him in a low voice when he took the tea offered by Qu'er. He was so gentle and polite that he taught the surrounding maids and beautiful concubines.

Where can anyone thank them in this young master? It would be a blessing to not be called to drink and not be fucked or fucked by a blow.

Qu'er stood on one side, staring at Zhao Chonghuan's face, her eyes were complicated and difficult to tell, and there was a slight mixture of wind and thunder.

Speaking of Lu Wenjie, when he heard Jia Zijing's words that seemed to be slapping him in the face, his face changed sharply. Seeing Zhao Chonghuan swaggeringly enter the room, he and Fan Wenbao glanced at each other secretly.

The two of them are related, and Fan Wenbao's brother is the son-in-law of the Lu family. Both his uncle and his brother are in power in their hands and guarding the border defense of the Song Dynasty. Of course, he is not allowed to give up power and is full of momentum.

The Lu Fan family has always had close contacts, and their sons, nephews and brothers formed a playboy alliance in Lin'an Mansion. They could find their "elegant" and "elegant" figures everywhere.

Recently, they successfully found the pleasure of the peak of their lives in the Casino Gambling House. The two of them felt a little too late to meet each other and were in love.

However, among the two, Fan Wenbao is more restrained and cunning, not as direct as Lu Shijie.

When he saw Lu Shijie's face looked ugly, he knew that it was time to stand in line.

But he definitely couldn't fight and respectfully face, so he looked at Zhao Chonghuan sitting down and said with a smile on his face: "Since this little brother can make friends with our yamen, I think it must be extraordinary!"

He smiled and glanced at Zhao Chonghuan's clothes, and saw that the young man in front of him was wearing brocade clothes, but there was no jade on his hair bun. He seemed to be different from the young master who had settled in Lin'an from another family. He couldn't help but feel very strange.

He continued to greet with kind words: "I don't know where the name of the noble family is? Any official position in the court in the family? Brother Shuyu's knowledge is crude, so I think he must be the son of the new senior official?"

As he said that, he also scurried around, which attracted the beautiful concubines and artists around him to echo.

Jia Zijing was a little unhappy when he heard this. He was about to happen, but he didn't expect that his sleeve would be pulled a little. He wanted to scold him with a slight anger. He looked down and saw that it was the person involved.

Zhao Chong calmly released Jia Zijing's sleeve and looked straight at Fan Wenbao.

She found that this person had white face and no beard, and had square bones. At first glance, he seemed to be loyal and honest, but his eyes were too white, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted. It is said that this person was mostly treacherous and cunning.

"I am Zhao Chonghuan, but he is just a servant in Qiantang County. He is a humble person, let alone a senior official in the court! Today I am just doing some errands for the yamen. I am very honored to meet all the nobles tonight!"

She spoke politely and had a calm attitude, without any fear and anxiety that a person should have.

Fan Wenbao also guessed that the boy was not a noble identity, so he couldn't help but look down on him a little bit, and said with a fake smile: "Since he can do his job for the Yanei and is so eyed by Yanei, I think Brother Zhao is very capable!"

He shook his woven pot while saying: "I wonder if you know how to play tricks? Let's play a few games and give me a lot of insights on the skills of the little brothers!"

"Okay!" Lu Wenjie interrupted with interest, but did not hide his gloomy and arrogance. "With two wins in three games, the loser took off his clothes and stood upside down, what do you think about learning to bark here? Of course-"

He seemed considerate but his words were even more vicious. "If you don't dare, then you can just admit defeat! But the punishment is still needed!"

His few words suddenly put Zhao Chonghuan on the fire-

"This is interesting!" Wang Jin, who had been silent, suddenly said something.

When everyone else was present heard this, they were stunned, but immediately realized that the situation had changed a little.

"Interesting and interesting!" Fan Wenbao echoed even more.

Everyone shouted, Chen and Weng had old grudges, and they didn't point them out, just waiting to see Zhao Chonghuan make a fool of himself.

The atmosphere in the Lanxiang Building was very enthusiastic.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wenjie's bet was so evil. Jia Zijing glared at the bottom of his eyes. He was about to happen, but Zhao Chonghuan said, "You guys are so happy, you are afraid, but you dare not refuse. You guys say you can compare whatever you say!"

Lu Wenjie and Fan Wenbao looked at each other and sneered. This kid was simply ignorant of the world!

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Chapter completed!