After everyone left, another person came to the door of Li's house.
There was a Maserati parked at the door, and sitting in the car was Zhuang Murong, who was wearing light makeup. She didn't get out of the car, but kept looking inside the house.
When Luo Hui heard that there was someone outside, he not only frowned slightly, he remembered that he had written a total of fifty-two letters to Yang Shilin, Xiang Jinzhuang, and the seven or seventy-nine bosses, but there was another letter that seemed to be
Sent to Luo Yuan Hall
Could it be that he is from Luo Yuan Hall?
The other party said that she would not come in until Luo Hui went out in person. Luo Hui naturally did not take it to heart and walked out with a smile. He just stood on the steps at the door and looked at the Maserati. He did not walk over but just
Lighting a cigarette and smoking
Zhuang Murong also lit a cigarette while sitting in the car. The old Marlboro and the gesture of holding the cigarette seemed to give people a noble feeling.
"You brat, you still want to play tricks with me. The white rice I have eaten for so many years is not for free."
As he said that, Zhuang Murong started to play passionate rock music while smoking, and the clanging sound seemed to make the car sway along with it.
Luo Hui curled his lips and said to Zhang Peng and Du Yu in the room: "Pengzi, Xiaoyu, take out the computer and search for Teacher Cang or Xiaoze to take a look. Anyway, the guests who come are very interested."
Zhang Peng and Du Yu both took out the computer with a joking look on their faces, and added it with the effect of a large size. Luo Hui turned on the video and suddenly the speaker shouted loudly: "Ya Zhudie, Ya Zhidie..."
"
Listening to the unbearable voice inside, even Li Tanqing blushed a little. This person really doesn't know etiquette, justice and shame.
Zhuang Murong, who was in the car, was stunned for a long time, and then laughed loudly in the car: "You brat, you still dare to play such tricks with me, after all, you are an elder and will let you go."
With a smile, Zhuang Murong just drove over. Luo Hui turned off the stereo and stood up.
The car stopped, Zhuang Murong was dressed in a professional suit, with her hair tied up high, and a pair of round thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. However, Luo Hui had a somewhat similar feeling. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this was not the day he saw him outside Luo Yuan Pavilion.
The one?
"Who are you?"
Although Luo Hui had already guessed in his mind that this woman was probably the current owner of Luo Yuan Pavilion. Luo Yuan Pavilion seemed to be a unique existence in Yanjing City. It seemed that it was limited to such a private residence, but whether it was famous or not,
Those who are famous are those who dare not deal with Luo Yuan Pavilion. From the beginning to now, there are many people who want to deal with Luo Yuan Pavilion, but they either dare not do it or they have disappeared from the world.
Yang Shilin once said this: "The water in Yanjing City is very deep, and so and so are far from the people you see now."
Maybe the owner of Luo Yuan Pavilion is a big force hiding in the dark. Luo Hui's heart tightened slightly and he became slightly wary.
"Are you Luo Hui?" Zhuang Murong got out of the car and stood at the foot of the steps, looking at Luo Hui with a funny expression on his face.
Luo Hui nodded and asked: "Who are you?"
"According to seniority, you have to call me Aunt Zhuang," Zhuang Murong said
Luo Hui frowned slightly, looking at this woman whose age was very vague based on her appearance, but suddenly smiled and said: "Aunt Zhuang, okay!"
Zhuang Murong laughed again, very happily but also so sadly, and said: "You brat is much more shameless than me, but I like it, I like it."
Luo Hui's eyes suddenly narrowed and he asked: "What is your relationship with my dad?"
He didn't ask Zhuang Murong if he knew Luo Changsheng. Zhuang Murong had already said so, and it would be nonsense to ask again.
"I won't tell you, you just need to know that I am your aunt" Zhuang Murong said
"Are you and my mother sisters?" Luo Hui asked again, but unexpectedly Zhuang Murong's face suddenly turned cold and he shouted:
"Don't mention your mother to me. It's a joke that she and I are sisters."
Zhuang Murong's face was obviously full of disdain. Such an expression made Luo Hui feel very uncomfortable. He immediately said coldly: "Yes, it's a joke. You really don't deserve to be my mother's sister."
"What are you talking about, brat? I don't deserve to be your mother's sister? Do you know who I am!" Zhuang Murong shouted again
"I don't care who you are, so what if you are the daughter of the leader of the country? My mother is the queen of a foreign country and she can't even hope to compare with a finger," Luo Hui said without fear.
Zhuang Murong's face was as cold as ice. This woman whose actual age was unclear seemed to be very good at changing her face.
However, after being silent for a long time, she said: "I don't want to argue with you about these issues. The main reason I came here today is to see what kind of person Luo Changsheng's son is."
Luo Hui showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "What do you think, Aunt Zhuang?"
Zhuang Murong curled his lips and said, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
Luo Hui also burst out laughing when he heard this. In fact, he had already guessed that this woman might have some thoughts about his father, Luo Changsheng.
"Then do you think the upper beam is out of alignment, or the lower beam is crooked?" Luo Hui asked with interest.
Zhuang Murong glared at Luo Hui and said, "You kid, stop talking to me with words. Aunt Zhuang said I was tired and didn't invite me in for a cup of tea. You, a junior, are too rude."
Luo Hui was about to say something, but Zhuang Murong had already walked into the hall.
But when he walked to the door, Zhuang Murong was blocked by another woman. It was the equally cool and noble underground queen of Longjiang - Li Tanqing!
Zhuang Murong's eyes suddenly narrowed. Li Tanqing looked at Zhuang Murong indifferently and said, "My mother-in-law is not something that any woman can say."
"Your mother-in-law?" Zhuang Murong said slightly stunned, and then he immediately understood. It turns out that this is Luo Hui's wife.
Zhuang Murong wasn't angry either. He just kept looking over Li Tanqing's body with his eyes. The more he looked, the more he nodded frequently. Li Tanqing looked a little weird.
"Not bad, not bad, brat, you are so lucky to have found such a good girl. Look at that ass, which is bigger and more perky than your aunt and I when we were young. Look at those breasts. If you give birth in the future,
The big fat boy will definitely be able to feed him well."
Li Tanqing's eyes were a bit colder, and Luo Hui opened his mouth and looked at Zhuang Murong in shock, but the latter didn't care about others at all, and even circled around Li Tanqing, and then clapped his hands and urged.
:
"You brat, Aunt Zhuang, agreed to take your wife to the bridal chamber tonight. If you still can't make a big fat boy for Aunt Zhuang in ten months, let's see how I deal with you!"
As soon as Luo Hui heard this, he felt a bolt of thunder slamming down from the top of his head from the sky. Damn...who is this woman!