This woman's surname is Fang, and she exchanged a few words with Song Muyi, and Song Muyi introduced Luo Chong to her again, only saying that she was a good friend in Huahai City, and then she went to greet the guests later.

Song Muyi took Luo Chong towards a certain location in the hall, and whispered: "She is Ji Hongtang's assistant, and she has the status of a vice president in Ji's enterprise, a very capable woman. However, Ji Hongtang is quite self-disciplined, and he has never heard of any scandals with his assistant or secretary. ”

Luo Chong nodded, not interested in this kind of thing, but asked, "Is it time for free activities?"

"Sort of. ”

Song Muyi smiled and nodded: "The host hasn't shown up yet, the guests can get together and chat casually, the so-called party is just to meet a few more friends." In this world, the most important thing is the connection. ”

Speaking of this, he stared, as if he saw someone he knew, but he whispered to Luo Chong: "The Galaxy Pier in Huahai City, do you know the way?"

Zhilu said. Luo Chong was slightly stunned, and immediately replied: "Isn't it the underground black market organization?"

"Now that you know the Dao, do you already have a membership?" Song Muyi asked again.

"It's only been a few days. Luo Chong nodded.

"Okay, I'll introduce you to someone, who happens to be the branch president of Galaxy Pier 8. ”

While speaking, Song Muyi led Luo Chong towards a corner of the hall, where there was a set of sofas, but it was only occupied by one woman alone. Of course, it is also because the area of the hall on the first floor is very large, and the guests have not yet arrived, and the personnel are relatively scattered.

The woman did not sit, but leaned lightly against the back of the sofa, stood in front of the window, holding a glass of alcoholic beverages of a very light color, possibly brandy, and looked out of the window in silence.

Luo Chong could only see her back, the purple long skirt, the skirt was almost hanging to the ground, tall, and her figure was quite good.

However, the fourth brother Mu next to her called her all Luo Chong's reverie in an instant.

"Third aunt. ”

Coming behind this woman, Song Muyi called softly.

Luo Chong thought to himself: "It's his third aunt, she must be very old." ”

The woman turned around slowly, and Luo Chong was sure that she was not old, she looked like she was in her early thirties at most, with fair skin, no wrinkles, only a quiet and elegant mature atmosphere.

"Xiao Mu. ”

Her expression did not change much, like a pool of water in a deep mountain valley.

Song Muyi didn't say too much greetings, he should have visited this elder a long time ago after coming to Huahai City, he said directly: "Third aunt, this is a friend of mine, named Luo Chong, who is the same age as Yuting, and just applied for membership with you a few days ago." ”

Song Muyi meant that she hoped that she would take care of Luo Chong a little, but this kind of thing didn't need to be said explicitly. Then he said to Luo Chong: "This is my third aunt, you can call President Qin." ”

"President Qin, it's an honor to meet you, and please take care of you in the future. ”

When Luo Chong said this, he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, and he felt that the eyes of this elder looking at him were a little weird, not normal.

Indeed, Song Muyi also discovered that when the third aunt saw Luo Chong for the first time, she frowned at first, and before she could stretch her eyebrows, her eyes became strange again, as if she had already seen Luo Chong.

However, a person of her identity is very good at hiding her emotions, and in just two or three seconds, her eyes returned to normal, and she asked softly: "Luo Chong, this name, I have a little impression, you are eighteen years old this year, right?"

"Yes, eighteen years old, and Song Yuting were classmates. Luo Chong nodded in response.

"That's ......"

She lowered her head and looked at the glass in her hand, as if she was thinking about something, and as if she didn't want to speak anymore.

In this way, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Song Muyi could only explain to Luo Chong: "The third aunt likes to be quiet, she doesn't like to talk much, just get to know each other, if there is anything in the future, you can ......"

However, before she finished speaking, her third aunt raised her head again, looked at Luo Chong, and asked very abruptly, "Do you know Lu Feng?"

"Land breeze?"

Luo Chong thought for a moment, shook his head and replied: "I don't know, I haven't even heard of this name." ”

"Okay. ”

She sighed faintly and waved her hand gently: "Xiao Mu, you guys go play, I'm a little uncomfortable and want to calm down by myself." ”

"Okay, third aunt, sit down and rest, don't drink. ”

After saying this, Song Muyi pulled Luo Chong, and the two hurriedly walked towards the other side of the hall.

After walking more than ten meters, Luo Chong whispered: "You seem to be quite afraid of your third aunt?"

"Yes, I've been afraid of her since I was a child, and when I grow up, I'm even more afraid. Song Muyi shrunk her neck, as if she was a little chilled: "She is the most scheming woman I have ever seen, and she can be described as unfathomable." Even my grandfather would ask her for advice on many things. ”

Luo Chong asked again: "So, who is Lu Feng that your third aunt mentioned just now?"

"I don't know. ”

Song Muyi's expression did not change, and he replied a little seriously: "I only know that no one wants to mention this name at home, and the third aunt is because this person has not been married yet, and she has been waiting for nearly twenty years, and she has not been able to let go of this man." The reason why she stayed in Huahai instead of the capital was also to find Lu Feng. ”

"Nearly twenty years, how many years exactly?" Luo Chong asked.

"How do I know that I was still breastfeeding at that time. Song Muyi glared: "The Song family's tutor is very strict, and the juniors don't dare to inquire about things that shouldn't be asked." ”

Speaking of this, his eyes changed again, looking at Luo Chong, as if he thought of something, but he didn't say it.

And Luo Chong himself, there are even more things that he can think of.

"Bubbles, what's your judgment?"

What Luo Chong thought of was that the bastard father had said that in the few years he had been on Earth, he had fucked thousands of women, and although most of the humans who came into contact with him would die, no matter how small the survival percentage was, it would not be strange that dozens of them would survive. His mother is one of them, and there must be other women still alive.

Bubbles whispered back, "Yes, there is indeed a bewilderment mark left by the Demon Lord on her, and if we demons meet her, we will stay away." ”

Now that the bubbles have been confirmed, there is basically no doubt. Luo Chong asked in his heart again, "How many children does the old bastard have?"

"You're the only one, little master!"

Bubbles immediately replied, "Apart from you, the Demon Lord has no other descendants, and even he didn't expect this. It is said that it is impossible for the Demon Lord to have offspring, and you are the only son of the entire universe, including the hell plane. ”

"Holy!"

Luo Chong felt a little relieved, but still scolded: "Since I am his only child, he still treats me like this?"

"Little master, don't judge demons by the idea of human inheritance. ”

Bubbles grinned, "Demons are the most evil and selfish creatures, they don't need offspring at all, and they don't care about offspring. If you want me to say, the Demon Lord can give you the Demon Eye that he values and treasures the most, and it is already very good for you, and it is too good to describe. ”

"Well, I will always forget that demons and humans are two completely different creatures, and all the emotions such as family, friendship, love, etc., are not as good as ...... in the eyes of demons."

Luo Chong's mind changed for a moment, and he guessed again: "It is basically certain that the 'Lu Feng' mentioned by the woman just now is another pseudonym for the old bastard when he was playing the world." This woman, too, is a poor and pathetic victim, who has long been forgotten by the old bastard behind tens of billions of light-years. ”

"That's how it should be. ”

The bubble thief smiled: "Little master, I must remind you that the Demon Lord owes too many romantic debts in the Great Universe World Realm, I dare to predict that you will encounter similar situations in the future, and those female creatures may be quite powerful." Although their strength is far from being comparable to that of the Demon Lord, they are unpredictable factors in your upbringing. It's hard to say whether they will take revenge on the Demon Lord through you, or if they will satisfy their longing for the Demon Lord through you. ”

"Through me, satisfy the longing for that old bastard?"

Luo Chong was stunned in his heart: "What do you mean by this?"

Little Bubbles laughed even more evilly: "In the universe, many female creatures have a very different moral outlook from earthlings, and they have suffered from the Demon Lord's tricks, and they can't look down on other men at all, but it doesn't mean that they have no interest in you." Maybe they'll tie you to the bed and let your son take on the responsibilities and obligations that the Demon Lord hasn't fulfilled. ”

"The son inherits the father's business?"

Luo Chong laughed in his heart, but this kind of smile was indescribable, angry, annoyed, and even more ridiculous: "Okay, very good, your statement is simply wonderful!"

However, after thinking about it, he asked again: "This President Qin just now, when he saw me for the first time, his eyes were so weird, could it be that I look very similar to the old bastard?"

"Not like that!"

Bubbles' answer was very simple: "You look like your mother, if you look like the real body of the Demon Lord, in terms of the aesthetics of the earthlings, it will be quite terrifying, quite terrifying." At the very least, you should have demon horns, tails, and wings, but you don't. ”

"Thankfully not. Luo Chong secretly rejoiced.

"However, as a child of demons, your personal aura may remind her of the Demon Lord. Bubbles changed her tone again: "It's an almost ethereal feeling, and she herself is confused and completely uncertain." ”

"Well, from now on, stay away from this woman, I don't want to have too much contact with examples like them. Luo Chong reminded himself in his heart.

"Are you afraid that your son will inherit his father's business?" Bubbles gloated as she covered her mouth in the machine spirit space.

"Yes!"

Luo Chong's answer was reasonable: "There are thousands of women in the world, there are so many good women, they should belong to me, I can't keep busy." Why should I be asked to pay off the amorous debt owed by the old bastard, even if it is only affecting or hindering me in other ways!"