"Just say it, stop keeping me in suspense." Xue Meigui urged with a cold snort.

"Hehe, alright, since that's the case, I'll stop hiding. Actually, I'm the Demon Young Master." Zhuge Jianguo said, winking at Xue Meigui.

"Pfft."

Xue Meigui almost burst out laughing.

She herself was among the Demon Young Master's people, and this beggar didn't even get his facts straight before bragging.

"Just kidding, I've never even seen the Demon Young Master." Zhuge Jianguo chuckled.

He liked teasing girls the most.

Especially someone like Xue Meigui, who appeared cold and calm, yet in reality, girls like her had low emotional intelligence.

It was obvious that Xue Meigui was likely in the bodyguard or assassin industry.

Though Zhuge Jianguo didn't partake in these various factions, it didn't mean he lacked insight, you know.

"Actually, my real name is on this business card."

Zhuge Jianguo struggled to pull a business card out from his tattered clothes.

Xue Meigui didn't take it, afraid of dirtying her delicate hands.

Her gaze fell upon the card.

Immediately, her eyes froze completely.

"I'm not joking, you can call anytime to verify, if I'm not who I say I am, I'll let you kill me right away." Zhuge Jianguo said seriously.

Xue Meigui's facial expression reached its peak of complexity.

A pair of beautiful blood-red eyes filled with disbelief.

In Yanjing, there are four publicly acknowledged Super Young Masters, and a national husband, jokingly known as a wealthy young master.

Xue Meigui still couldn't believe that the supposed wealthy young master of Yanjing was this beggar-like, scruffy guy with a strong loser vibe? And furthermore, he's persistently winking at her.

"This is the phone number of my father's company; you can ask about anything." Zhuge Jianguo pulled out another business card.

"Are you really Zhuge Jianguo?"

Xue Meigui asked incredulously.

Zhuge Jianguo nodded: "Absolutely genuine."

Connecting the earlier claim of being "Zhu Jianguo."

Reflecting on the present moment, Xue Meigui had no choice but to... believe.

Because, as someone who moonlights as a bodyguard and assassin, Xue Meigui knows a lot of information, like the phone on the card is authentic.

Moreover, the card actually belongs to a specially customized card for the eldest son of Wanda Group.

Such cards can't be faked because each costs over a hundred thousand RMB.

It's said Zhuge Jianguo rarely takes out his real business card since the cards have blood gene identification codes, allowing free entry into the top private floors of Wanda Group CEO's building, where everything inside is priceless.

Anyone who receives Zhuge Jianguo's card is at least on the same level as him.

In other words, even if this man isn't Zhuge Jianguo, he certainly is someone at Zhuge Jianguo's level and can't be underestimated.

"Miss, this is my card for you, since you're roaming around Yanjing, you should know its value."

The special golden card was handed to Xue Meigui.

Xue Meigui was stunned again.

Being able to casually give away such cards...

"Oh, don't be surprised, I have plenty of them, if you need more, I'll give you another one anyway, I've decided to pursue you."

"I'll see who in Yanjing dares compete with me for you."

Zhuge Jianguo displayed a stack of cards, showing a bright smile.

Xue Meigui was completely moved.

This man in front must absolutely be Zhuge Jianguo!

"You… how can you be…"

Xue Meigui took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in her heart.

"Sigh, can't help it, Brother Lin told me to act poor." Zhuge Jianguo sighed helplessly.

"You call him Brother Lin…" Xue Meigui was taken aback again, her acute perception as an assassin and bodyguard catching the keyword.

"Yeah, Brother Lin is my elder brother, and one must obey one's elder brother; even if it means pretending to be a beggar, it's about brotherly bonds, you women wouldn't understand." Zhuge Jianguo said cheerfully.

Xue Meigui's heart grew increasingly complex to an unbelievable degree.

In her previous perception, based on the gathered identity information, Lin Hai had served as a soldier and might have some skills, but otherwise, he's even more of a loser than a typical loser.

She still planned to protect Lin Hai well, admonishing him not to mess things up at critical moments and to follow her arrangements.

How could it be that even the renowned wealthy young master of Yanjing had to call him elder brother?

Taking another deep breath, Xue Meigui could not help but stare at Lin Hai.

"Miss, why are you staring at me? I'm not Zhuge Jianguo." Lin Hai said.

"Who exactly are you?" Xue Meigui gazed at Lin Hai and asked.

"Me? I'm Lin Hai."

"What's your true identity!"

Xue Meigui reckoned that any person who could make Zhuge Jianguo call him elder brother must be even more extraordinary in identity.

She really couldn't recall who in Yanjing at this age level would have such a status.

"Identity? I'm Lin Mengru's brother, didn't I tell you before?" Lin Hai said puzzled.

"Besides that identity, what's your alias? Which Super Young Master of Yanjing are you?"

Xue Meigui stared intently at Lin Hai and asked.

"Damn, if I were a Super Young Master, my sister wouldn't have suffered so much."

Lin Hai smacked his lips; this woman really had wild thoughts.

However, as for the alias, I definitely can't tell you.

My King Yan alias, I bet even the top Chief has heard of it by now.

If my name were known, all the great heroes and leaders of Yanjing would surely follow suit, and troubles would be endless; assassins of all kinds would also crazily attack.

In less than an hour, I reckon I could experience the Gudao Zangtian treatment in Huadu, and Yanhuang Soul's Tianlong and other Legendary masters would surely come personally, wanting to take me out in minutes.

"I'm really just a poor man, these years working abroad washing dishes and scrubbing plates, hardly made it back after hearing about my sister and ran to Yanjing."

Lin Hai "seriously" and "solemnly" explained.

"I still don't believe it, no wonder your moves were so quick just now, your identity must be exceptional."

"Could you be a super master of Yanhuang Soul?"

"Or, a Super Outer Sect Disciple hidden in an Ancient Martial Family?"

"...Or, a master cultivated by the Xia Family in the Inner Palace?"

Lin Hai rolled his eyes wildly: "Why don't you suggest I'm a direct lineage descendant of the Lin Family among the Seven Great Families of Yanjing?"

Xue Meigui paused, then shook her head: "You're not cultivated by the Lin Family, I can be certain."

"Why?" Lin Hai blinked.

"Haha, this secret, you'll know in the future." Xue Meigui suddenly felt that only on this matter did she have a bit of superiority in front of Lin Hai.

"Haha, how could my Brother Lin be someone from the Lin Family? But the Demon Young Master you keep mentioning, I've heard of, a young genius devil of the Lin Family." Zhuge Jianguo wiped his mouth and said.

"What?!" This time it was Lin Hai's turn to be surprised.

The Demon Young Master is from the Lin Family?

His mind seemed to have caught some clues, and he involuntarily began to think and connect quickly…