I'm dressed up as a fake young master, and the real young master is frantically begging me to s

Long Ao was clearly taken aback by Zhou Shijin's actions.

Why does this person seem so hostile towards me, especially when I mention Chow Tai Fook?

Wait a minute, judging from this man's age and his reaction just now, could he be Zhou Dafu's son?

Without a second thought, Long Ao hurriedly took two steps back and quickly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to borrow money, I'm here to give you money!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shijin paused, looking at the other person with a puzzled expression.

"Give money? What do you mean? You still owe my family money?"

Hearing the other party say this, Long Ao became even more certain of his inner guess.

Instead of answering the question directly, he asked very respectfully:

"Handsome guy, you look dignified and have an extraordinary presence."

Especially the heroic spirit between his brows, it's like a spring breeze in the morning, warm yet carrying a chilling power.

You don't have to do anything, just stand here, and the courtyard in winter will suddenly feel a bit warmer.

"May I ask if you are the only son of the Zhou family, young master Shi Jin?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shijin quickly withdrew his hand-rubbing gesture.

He was stunned for a few seconds, blinked in confusion, but couldn't help but smile.

Under Long Ao's shocked gaze, Zhou Shijin quickly turned around and, with lightning speed, cut off a large piece of mutton with his knife.

Then, with a friendly expression, he handed it to Long Ao.

"Oh my god, you know me? Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Let me tell you, we Northeasterners are the most hospitable people. Isn't it a joy to have friends coming from afar?

This freshly roasted lamb is incredibly fragrant! Don't be shy, hurry up and try some for me.

Long Ao: "..."

How could this person change their expression so quickly? Could they be trying to poison me?

However, looking at the golden-brown mutton in front of him, Long Ao instinctively grabbed it and took a bite without hesitation.

"Click!"

The crispy texture, combined with the unique aroma of mutton, instantly fills the mouth.

His eyes widened instantly, feeling that he had never been so happy in his life.

Long Ao didn't know how to describe his feelings, and even blurted out a phrase in Northeastern dialect:

"Oh my god, this is amazing!" she said, taking two more big bites.

Seeing this, Zhou Shijin's mouth almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

"No problem, it smells amazing, it's delicious, it even makes you blow bubbles after eating! There's more if you want, but slow down!"

Long Ao was deeply moved. While chewing his food, he mentally labeled Zhou Shijin as a good person.

"Young Master Jin's skills are truly unparalleled and unmatched in the world."

Even Michelin-starred chefs would find it hard to match.

I am so lucky to have tasted the lamb you roasted by hand in this lifetime, I could die without regrets!

"It smells amazing, fucking amazing!"

After saying that, Long Ao threw the meat in his hand directly into his mouth, and even exaggeratedly licked his palm.

Zhou Shijin was so flattered that he didn't find the other person's disgusting behavior disgusting at all, and even lowered his guard by about 70-80%.

After all, how bad could someone with such vision and insight really be?

Although this person is unremarkable, he could certainly be considered a close friend!

With this thought in mind, the smile on his face became even more amiable.

"Well, that's what everyone's saying. You look like you haven't eaten in days. How about I get you another piece?"

Long Ao was about to nod when his inner rationality returned considerably.

He hadn't forgotten the most important thing right now: his sister was waiting for his rescue.

Long Ao hurriedly shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master Jin. Although the roasted meat is delicious, you haven't eaten it yet, so I dare not be greedy."

To be honest, I've come here today to pay a visit to Young Master Zhou Shi'an!

Upon hearing his words, the smile on Zhou Shijin's face vanished at a visible speed.

What a joke! Does your own brother think he can meet just any Tom, Dick, or Harry?

"What do you want with my older brother?"

Seeing that the other person's expression had turned cold, Long Ao thought he had said something wrong.

He hurriedly cupped his hands in greeting: "Young Master Zhou of the capital is as precious as jade and as elegant as precious stones. His family background and elegance are unparalleled in the capital."

Zhou Shaoda's name is already famous far and wide, and which of us young men wouldn't want to meet him?

Please don't misunderstand, Young Master Jin; I meant no harm.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shijin unconsciously frowned: "What are you babbling about? Are you trying to film a period drama with me?"

"What 'lower' and 'upper' nonsense? I'm asking you what the hell you want with my older brother, just tell me already!"

Long Ao coughed awkwardly, then realized that he wasn't dealing with a fool like Niu Dali, and there was no need for him to put on airs.

After a few seconds of silence, he considered his words carefully before speaking:

"Well, to be honest, I had some misunderstandings with your family before, Mr. Jin."

"My name is Long Ao. I've come here to turn over a new leaf and apologize to Young Master Zhou. I wonder if you could introduce me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Shijin's eyes widened in surprise: "What?! You're the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King?"

At this moment, a tidal wave of emotions surged within him.

This man, who is 1.7 meters tall, has an ordinary face, and is even a little sleazy, is actually the legendary Dragon King?

This is so disappointing!

No wonder the other person looked familiar; five days ago, when he was being chased by Niu Dali, he seemed to be wearing the same clothes.

However, at that time, the guy's face was covered in blood, so you couldn't tell what he looked like at all.

Seeing Zhou Shijin's shocked expression, Long Ao thought that his reputation was so great that it had intimidated him.

He unconsciously curled the corner of his mouth slightly: "That's right, Young Master Jin has good taste, I am Long Ao!"

The voice interrupted Zhou Shijin's thoughts, and he carefully looked the other person up and down.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"It seems that this style is quite reasonable. If the Dragon King were as dazzling as my elder brother, how could he attract so much ridicule and bullying?"

It takes a face like yours, the kind that you wouldn't stand out in a crowd, to create such a striking contrast.

When we reveal our hand, those guys will be in a complete mess!

Long Ao: "..."

No, was it really necessary to say that?

Is he putting me down or praising me?

Although he thought this in his heart, a simple, honest smile appeared on his face:

"Hehe, Young Master Jin is right. May I ask if you could introduce me to Young Master Zhou?"

Zhou Shijin glanced at him: "Just stay here and wait quietly. I'll go and inform them."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the house.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stopped in his tracks.

"Oh, and don't steal my flesh! My eyes are my rulers!"

Long Ao: "..."

No, you just said you'd get me a piece, how come you changed your mind so quickly?