First of all, as the young masters were all standing there, he certainly wasn't as suave or as gracious as them. He was not as charming as them, too.
They all exuded a refined aura, while Zhao Zhen exuded an aura of a scholar but he didn't exactly look like one.
"I heard from someone you're a professor at a university?"
Zhao Zheng humbly shook his head. "No, I'm not a professor yet."
"But your achievements are remarkable."
"Unlike me who has nothing to boast of."
"Aren't you waiting to inherit the fortune your father had left you so you can be a useless bum for the rest of your life?"
"Get lost!"
Everyone was cheerfully chatting as they teased one another. Laughter echoed in the main hall.
"Third Yan is here." Lu Yinan casually cast a glance at the entrance and spotted Yan Rusheng. Lu Yinan excitedly pulled on Ming Ansheng's shirt.
