"What kind of business is your father working in now?"

Lynn took the opportunity to raise the issue that he was most concerned about.

"The manufacturing industry, specifically the manufacture of clocks, small and medium-sized molds, and models." The beautiful man with Sakura's small mouth replied in a low-key - or pretended to be low-key.

Lynn took out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to hand one to the other party, but saw him frown lightly and reached out to refuse.

It was rare to meet a young man who didn't smoke, and Lynn still brought one by herself, but she didn't light a fire, just held a cigarette and said, "Oh! That should be a pretty good scale! ”

This handsome young man with blond-brown hair that was almost as long as he could tie up a pigtail said stupidly: "Just one factory, more than 300 workers, has been like this for more than 20 years. ”

From these words, Lynn can easily figure out some mentality: the unwillingness to live in the shadow of his parents, the dissatisfaction with the reality of the situation, and the helplessness of spreading his wings but not having the strength, and the depression that these mentalities have to be buried in his heart.

"To be honest, I've been looking for a suitable partner lately......

Before he could finish speaking, Lynn heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he turned his head, and saw Baron Pat galloping towards him on the black steed, and Dinah was thrown behind.

When Baron Pat arrived, Lynn found that his gaze was not on herself, but on von with an unkind look. Pifel, and the handsome young man who claimed to be a descendant of a German aristocracy also looked at him without showing weakness. It is clear that they not only knew each other, but also had some kind of fetters with each other.

"Sir, although Switzerland is a beautiful and friendly country, not everyone here is well-intentioned, and I advise you not to place your trust in others until you know what is going on." Baron Pat's words were so mean and sharp, it didn't look like a gentleman in his appearance at all, not to mention that the other party was still such a young man who was dozens of years different from him.

Feng. Pifil listened to this, but he didn't look at him angrily or fight back, he still maintained a calm expression. Contempt is sometimes a sharper weapon than verbal attack.

"It's all right, sir, we're just talking. Besides, my life's wish is to travel the world and make friends from all over the world. The worst wars are over, so what do we have to worry about? ”

Lynn's words sounded like he was deliberately easing the atmosphere, but in fact, he was just giving everyone a step down. At this time, Dinah also came to her, and riding a horse in the sun made her cheeks naturally flushed, and her eyes were more active than before.

Without waiting for Lynn to be in Dinah and Von. When Pifil introduced each other, Baron Pat said in a high-voiced manner: "Sir, I have just made an appointment with you, a real entrepreneur. We can sit down and talk about our business while enjoying refreshments, and that's the right thing! It will only be a waste of your precious time here! ”

Seeing that Baron Pat was so unusual, Lynn knew that there must be something inside, so he smiled at von Pat. Pifil said "I'm sorry", rolled over his horse in his regretful and embarrassed gaze, and slowly followed Baron Pat away in a mule stance.

Dinah rode beside Lynn and asked curiously, "What just happened?" ”

Although he had not gone far, Baron Pat said mercilessly: "That's a little bastard, a little liar, who goes around saying that he is a noble descendant of the Second German Reich, but in fact he is worthless, just a scoundrel!" ”

Hearing this, Lynn was relieved, and what he was most worried about was running into a British spy. With its strong national power and political influence in its heyday, the intelligence network of the British Empire has long been spread across Europe, and they have created many amazing results in history, the process may not be as exaggerated as the 007 movie, but the practical significance is not inferior at all.

Pat's baronial title was also a legacy of the Second German Reich, to be precise, it is now only an unofficially recognized title, and there is no real aristocratic right and status. Looking at the appearance and style of these two nobles, Lynn speculated that they had clashed in the process of chasing different surnames, and it should have been Feng. Pifil won, and that's what makes Pat so angry. It's funny to think about it, an old man in his sixties and a beautiful man in his early twenties rob girls, even if he has a slight advantage in net worth, it is reasonable to lose the competition.

The racecourse was originally designed for the social gathering of the upper class, and not only set aside a training ground for various purposes, a racecourse, an open horse walking area, but also an elegant and exquisite tea house. Although it was still morning, it was already possible to see gentlemen drinking and smoking, and ladies in riders' uniforms or top hats and dresses sitting far away to avoid choking on the unpleasant smell of tobacco.

On the way to the café, Baron Pat motioned to Lynn to look at the man seated in the right corner, also dressed as a rider, with his hat next to him and his jet-black hair shining in the sun.

"That Eren. Mr. Bernoulli is a member of the Bernoulli family, engaged in large-scale foreign trade import and export, and has also done business related to steel raw materials, with a relatively complex background, but there should be no asylum relationship with the British side. ”

Speaking of the secret connection with the British, Lynn remembered the topic discussed at breakfast, so she asked curiously: "You said earlier that the Kennet Company has a secret connection with the British side, but one of our intelligence officers is one of the heirs of the Kennet Company, this is ......"

This sounds a bit paradoxical, and Baron Pat unhurriedly explains: "It is because of Gecoan. Kennet's third son was one of ours, and we learned that the company had a secret link to the British, and that even the British diplomat in Switzerland was G. Coan. Kennet's guest. We suspect that the British agent was aware of Christophe. Kennett, our intelligence officer, who had traveled to Germany during the war to join the SS, was therefore only treated as a dark chess piece that would not be used unless there were special circumstances. ”

It sounded like a bit of a spy war, and Lynn thought to herself, if that was the case, the Kenette line really wouldn't work.

Lynn was relieved to dismount in front of the café and hand over the horses to the stablemen in uniform green jackets. It was only about two kilometers to be able to ride a lot, although it was slow, but it was still a surprise to him.

Baron Pat seemed to be a regular visitor to the area, greeting the gentlemen and ladies warmly along the way, and some of them even went up to shake hands or even hug them. Seeing this, Lynn no longer struggled with his sleek Maserati - if he wanted to gain a foothold in high society, he really had to spend money on the quality of life.

All the way to the gentleman's table with a middle-headed, big-lipped beard, Baron Pat had a friendly and warm smile on his face. Pifil's vitriolic judgment is like two people.

"Mr. Bernoulli, this is Mr. Knatsky, an old friend from Norway, whom I have just mentioned to you. His family had been in the metal industry in its early years, but after falling into a slump during the war, and now that the Germans had been driven away, they were ready to make a big move! ”

The gentleman, who looked to be in his forties, stood up and shook Lynn's hand: "Ah...... Mr. Knatsky, it's a pleasure to see you! Norway's metal mining industry is still very competitive in the world market, and I worked with Elkem Industries in the early years. ”

Although the other party is not like Feng. Pifil popped out a Norwegian sentence or two, but this greeting actually made Lynn feel more stressed, because he felt that the other party had a more or less subtext to say: The Knatsky family in Norway? Unheard of before?

"Our family's business is mainly in the north of Norway!" Lynn replied calmly.

"Oh...... I see! This must be Mrs. Knatsky, fortunately ...... "The gentleman turned to Dinah head-on, leaning forward with his right hand flat in front of him.

Dinah politely placed her hand on the palm of the Monsieur Bernoulli and accepted the traditional kiss of the hand.

With a man's keen insight, Lynn knew that the gentleman's eyes had lingered on Dinah from the time they rode closer. Marrying a wife who is like a flower is certainly eye-catching, but you really have to be careful when you go out.

After the four of them were seated, Mr. Bernoulli's first words were to Dinah: "Madame is also Norwegian?" ”

"Danish, born in Copenhagen, Denmark." Dinah replied gently that all twelve people on this trip had used false identities, and although Dinah also had a Norwegian passport, her identity and the forged information that could be found still were Danish nationality, which meant that except for her name, the other backgrounds were basically the same as her real situation, so that she would not be inexperienced and miss out when communicating and responding to inquiries - for the same reason, Mrs. Andriy and Mrs. Courtlander also arranged the same.

"Ah...... Copenhagen, the Paris of Northern Europe! I've been there at least six times and I've been very impressed with Christiansborg, Kronborg Palace, Amalenburg, the bronze statue of the mermaid and the food! "Every time he says a word, Mr. Bernoulli always starts with a tone particle, and at first he can bring up other people's ideas, but too much makes people feel that emotions are too fake.

Dinah smiled, "When I hear you say that, I can't wait to go back to my hometown immediately!" ”

The Swiss gentleman smiled flatteringly and said, "If you go to Copenhagen next time, I wonder if you will be lucky enough to have your wife as a guide?" This way, you don't miss out on the unremarkable but wonderful sights. ”

The next time I don't know when, Dinah politely replied, and then Monsieur Bernoulli climbed the rattan upward: "For the sake of the friendship of the hosts, I can lead Mr. and Mrs. Knatsky to all the sights of Switzerland, in addition to Neiva, my hometown Basel also has a very charming scenery." ”

Although Lynn is a little unhappy, he still realizes that this way of communication is easier to enhance communication than the conversation between men and men, and those rich people who marry female stars think that most of them are also for the purpose of increasing popularity and improving communication, not all of them are out of pure love.

(To be continued)