Close Mad Son-in-law

Hearing the words, Chu Yun couldn't help but stop, and looked up and down Mr. Satan.

"In this world, there is actually someone worthy of Mr. Satan's awe?" Chu Yun asked thoughtfully.

"Why not?" Mr. Satan asked rhetorically. "Is there no one in this world who is worthy of awe of Mr. Chu?"

"I do, and there are not too many." Chu Yun smiled slightly. "But Mr. Satan, but a big man who has the ability to control the next leader of the empire. I really can't think of what kind of big man is worthy of Mr. Satan's awe."

"I said. It's my boss." Mr. Satan raised his hand slightly. Invite Chu Yun to enter the old castle. "Okay, Mr. Chu. It is my boss who wants to see you tonight, not me."

"In fact, you didn't reveal any details about your boss to me." Chu Yun was rather regretful.

The temptation just now.

Chu Yun just wanted to explore his mouth.

But it is obvious that Mr. Satan does not enter in oil and salt, and has not revealed any secrets at all.

The castle building is very magnificent.

Also very angry.

After Chu Yun entered the main building, he was placed in the extremely majestic hall. It's like being in a palace.

Quite a small feeling.

Mr. Satan followed, holding his hand and standing up: "Mr. Chu. My boss is waiting for you on the second floor."

Chu Yun heard the words and looked at the direction along the way.

The stairs are huge.

Enough for five people to walk side by side.

Even the spiraling angle is full of luxury and pride.

At first glance, he is a big man with extremely high demands on the quality of life.

But what exactly this old fox came from, Chu Yun had no idea.

I'll see it later, so I have to study and observe it carefully.

Chu Yun went upstairs alone.

Mr. Satan is very clear.

It is the boss who is going to see Chu Yun tonight.

Not Mr. Satan.

He has no reason to participate in this meeting.

He didn't even have the qualifications to be on the scene.

Chu Yun went up the escalator.

Came to the second floor.

The space on the second floor is smaller than that on the first floor.

But small is also very limited.

At the end of the corridor, there is a heavy door.

There, you can see the boss who even Mr. Satan is in awe of.

Chu Yun's mood is a bit complicated and burdensome.

Chu Yun already understood.

Father and Mr. Satan’s boss will have a battle.

And it will be a battle of life and death.

Whoever wins will own all.

If you lose, you will face hell-level disaster.

Chu Yun was not sure who would be the ultimate winner in this battle.

But one thing he was sure of was that Mr. Satan’s boss was capable of threatening his father.

Chu Yun had never seen such a strong man.

Whether it was Li Beimu or Tu Lu, Chu Yun didn't think he had solid power to threaten his father.

But Mr. Satan’s boss can.

Chu Yun's curiosity rose to the extreme in an instant.

He raised his hand and tried to keep his heart calm.

Then knocked on the door.

Asked: "Sir, can I come in?"

"In."

A word that is concise and concise.

But it caused a great impact on Chu Yun.

And what made Chu Yun feel the shock the most was not how powerful this voice was. What a terrifying coercion.

Instead.

This is the voice of a woman!

And it is a very magnetic, even mysterious voice.

The founder of Angel Club, is a woman?

And to tell from the sound, this woman's age should not be too old.

At most, in his forties?

The same age as Her Majesty the Queen?

Of course, the appearance of a woman can be deceiving.

The voice of a woman is also deceptive.

Unless the ID card is in front of you.

Otherwise, Chu Yun would not easily judge a woman's age.

Of course, analyzing the age of a woman is itself an impolite behavior.

Chu Yun put aside the many distracting thoughts in his mind.

Push the door and walk in.

The temperature in the room is very low.

Chu Yun could clearly feel that it was not the coldness of the air conditioner.

But the room is too big, but there are too few things.

Even so little that there is no popularity, no vitality.

Inside the room. There is a desk.

Behind the desk, a woman sat.

She is wearing a white dress.

Very graceful, even quite graceful of Chinese style.

She has black hair like a waterfall.

Although her body was filled with cold breath.

But in the dimness, her beautiful black and white eyes are enough to exude a thrilling charm.

And a sense of oppression.

She just sat in a chair like this.

But like a god, it is extremely oppressive.

Her cold beautiful eyes glanced at Chu Yun lightly. But he didn't say a word.

On the other hand, Chu Yun seemed to realize what a woman meant.

He came over proactively.

Sitting right across from the woman.

After approaching.

Chu Yun could see the woman's face more clearly.

This is a face that fits everything together.

It has the atmosphere of the West and the exquisite beauty of the East.

It is difficult for Chu Yun to describe the appearance of this woman in one sentence.

But it must be admitted.

This is a beautiful face that makes people never forget.

Even a well-informed man like Chu Yun must admit it. She is amazingly beautiful.

Just look at it, maybe you will never forget it for a lifetime.

And the temperament that she exudes is also unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Are you the boss of Mr. Satan?" Chu Yun asked, squinting. The eyebrows were filled with confusion.

"Yes." The woman's voice was both magnetic and mysterious.

As if from a nightmare under Jiuyou.

Gives a very strong sense of anxiety.

"You don't look like it." Chu Yun said, shaking his head. "In my imagination, Mr. Satan's boss should be a bad old man in his seventies or eighties. Not a pretty woman of his age."

"Moreover." Chu Yun stared at the woman deeply, and said every word. "Your Huaxia language is very standard. There is even a bit of Beijing accent~www.readwn.com~ I have half blood, from China Yanjing." The woman did not hide Chu Yun on this issue.

But in terms of age, she did not answer Chu Yun.

Maybe this is a common problem for all women.

Unless it is really an eighteen-year-old girl. Otherwise, no woman wants to reveal her age.

Even Xiao Ru is not exempt from vulgarity.

"Really?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully. "By this calculation, we are still half fellows?"

"Chu Shang's son, is a man who likes to be close?" The woman glanced at Chu Yun coldly, then opened her red lips and shook her head. "You are not like him."

"Do I have a reason to be like him?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

"He is one of the most powerful men in the world. Like him, there is nothing wrong with it." The woman said in a calm tone, very fair.