Sovereign Rises in City

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Jinbao immediately became a little excited. Ling Feixue was studying at Jiangbei Medical University, and on the internet, it was said that this was the school with the most beauties in the entire province.    

    

Not only were the girls good at learning, but they were also of good figure and elegant in taste. They were a fatal temptation to men. When Zhao Jinbao thought about how he could teach these girls a lesson and feel their worshipful gazes, he became extremely excited.    

    

In fact, he was looking forward to this lecture. It was all for the sake of acting cool!    

    

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On the morning of the second day, Ling Feixue received a message, saying that the time for the lecture had been decided. On the morning of the 26th, the school had already arranged a classroom and had even prepared a poster, which was rather unconventional.    

    

Zhao Jinbao made some calculations. Wasn't it the morning of the 26th the day after tomorrow?    

    

"Yes, the day after tomorrow morning. You said you were free for the next few days. Don't you have time? "    

    

"That's not true, I just didn't expect your school to be so efficient. I told you last night that I set a time in the morning! "    

    

"Hehe, of course. With my great efforts in recommending you, my teacher is very curious about you! The moment I heard that you agreed to the lecture, I immediately set a time with the academy! " Ling Feixue said while grinning.    

    

"Your recommendation? You didn't say anything bad about me, did you? "    

    

"How could that be? My master is a perfect man, even if I want to say bad things, I still have something to say!" Don't you think so? "    

    

"Hm, you're right. Kids are worth teaching!" Zhao Jinbao smugly nodded, and then, he suddenly laughed evilly: "However, how do you know that I'm a man and not a boy? "Could it be..."    

    

"Master, I still have things to do. Goodbye!"    

    

Knowing that Zhao Jinbao wanted to drive a car, Ling Feixue quickly hung up the phone, in order to not let her ears get contaminated. This morning, it was better to be a little refreshed.    

    

Looking at the bitter Zhao Jinbao, Lin Miaomiao laughed and said: "What's wrong? Did you not succeed in flirting with the female disciple? "    

    

Cough cough!    

    

Zhao Jinbao pretended to cough twice, and said: "Of course not, I'm still a very proper person!"    

    

Pfft!    

    

Ye Lingyun who was drinking her milk suddenly spat out a mouthful. She looked at Zhao Jinbao awkwardly and said: Sorry, I couldn't hold it back!    

    

Humph!    

    

Zhao Jinbao coldly snorted, "This breakfast... He couldn't eat anymore! "Humph!" With that, he ran straight back to his room.    

    

Watching Zhao Jinbao's leaving figure, the two girls smiled at each other. All the female compatriots should unite to suppress a big bad guy like Zhao Jinbao!    

    

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governor Office.    

    

At this time, Qian Dayong was angrily sitting on a chair, and in front of his desk, there was a patient sitting in a wheelchair, with water sloshing around his body.    

    

Beside the patient, Sun Zhenhsing was trembling with his head down.    

    

"Sun Yuanyang? What are you doing here? "You made a good show and tricked me. Awesome!" Qian Dayong roared angrily.    

    

"governor Qian, this is not what you think! Both my father and I did not expect Zhao Jinbao to appear. We definitely did not have any intentions of harming you! " Sun Zhenhsing explained.    

    

Qian Dayong glanced at him, and berated: "Who the hell do you think you are! Is it your turn to talk? Get out of here! "    

    

"governor Qian, please listen to our explanation, we …"    

    

"Scram!" Sun Zhenhsing had not finished speaking when Qian Dayong let out another roar.    

    

This voice was full of vigor, not like Yang at all. The voice of the impotent old man. Just this one strike had Sun Zhenhsing frozen in place in shock.    

    

"governor told you to scram, are you deaf?" Beside Qian Dayong, the secretary said arrogantly.    

    

"Get the fuck out of here! All of you, scram! If you see them, your heart will be filled with f * cking annoyance. Scram for me! " Qian Dayong scolded the secretary as well. The secretary bitterly lowered her head and went out with Sun Zhenhsing.    

    

At this moment, Qian Dayong and Sun Yuanyang were the only two people left in the room.    

    

Qian Dayong glared at Sun Yuanyang angrily and said: "Can you still speak?"    

    

"It's done …" "Yes!" Sun Yuanyang replied a little unquickly.    

    

Two times he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Sun Yuanyang almost died, but even though he managed to keep his life, he suffered from a whole body's worth of problems, such as a stroke, brain thrombosis, and even some mental illnesses.    

    

The reason for all this was because of the treasure trove in the central business district.    

    

Today, he sat on a wheelchair with a hanging bottle, ignoring the obstacles of the doctors, forcefully asking Sun Zhenhsing to bring him to Qian Dayong's office. In reality, he had come here to ask for forgiveness, hoping that on account of his patheticness, Qian Dayong would calm down and listen to his explanation.    

    

To be honest, Qian Dayong did not want the situation to develop to this state. Although he was an unscrupulous person, he still had a sense of politics. He knew that now was not the time to be angry, and only by settling this big problem as soon as possible, would he be able to calm his heart.    

    

Otherwise, even if he were to lie in the arms of the young model, he wouldn't be able to sleep at all!    

    

"If you can say it, then say it clearly!" "Organize your words, cut the crap and get to the point. I don't have time to waste on you, do you understand?"    

    

Drink …" "Alright!" Sun Yuanyang nodded with difficulty.    

    

Then he used his mouth, which was not very slick, to give a rough idea of what was going on. Qian Dayong frowned as he listened, he was extremely embarrassed. Sun Yuanyang was not tired from talking, but he was tired from listening.    

    

"What you're saying is, that Zhao Jinbao, who has some power, went to your house to threaten your family? You were afraid, so you decided to follow him and increase the price?"    

    

"Deh, deh, deh..." "Yes!" Sun Yuanyang replied.    

    

Hehe!    

    

laughed in disdain. He was just a normal person, what was there to worry about? Compared to the power in his hands, Qian Dayong believed that he was worthy of anyone, no matter if it was in terms of political power or the strength of his subordinates!    

    

One of his men was a roaming master from the imperial city. He was rumored to be even more powerful than the Immortal Cultivator. Even in the imperial city, some families would invite him as a guest. And in the territories outside the capital, they were invincible.    

    

With such an expert by his side, what did Qian Dayong have to fear? A small Zhao Jinbao, hehe, ant!    

    

After hearing Sun Yuanyang's words, Qian Dayong, who had originally been a little worried, suddenly became brimming with confidence. It was just a powerful blade of grass, as long as there was no background, then everything was fine!    

    

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