Demon Lord 3

Lin Zhenfei also felt that Mo Beixing had hit the nail on the head, so he asked if anyone had any ideas. After all, the other party was a top student, and we were the only one here. Mo Beixing asked where we were, then smiled and said, "You really asked the right person. My brother is there. You can go find him. He will definitely be able to help when the time comes." After Lin Zhenfei finished explaining the situation, Mo Beixing said it was okay. His brother was already an intern, so it would be better if he could help with the case at school. Who knows, maybe the principal would appreciate him? You never know, so he also felt that this was an opportunity to show off.

After answering the phone, Lin Zhenfei was also smiling, thinking that he had found the right girlfriend. Then he also called Yin Yiyao and Zhou Chuxing. They were almost all very happy. Lin Zhenfei was considered a winner in life, but after hanging up the phone, he did sigh and thought that his life was too bad. His yearning was to live for a woman, not to be said to be fickle, but the reality was that he could not raise his head. He often thought that if God gave him this opportunity, maybe he would only need to love one person. Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost time for us to change shifts. We did contact Mo Beichen. From the sound of his voice, I knew that he was a more bookish person. Xing Zhichuan's voice was still relatively cold, but Mo Beichen's voice was magical, and more youthful and lively, but with some scholarly lingering and gentleness. He also knew that Lin Zhenfei was her sister's boyfriend. After meeting, he didn't expect his personality to be a little different. His sister was a more careful and bold person, but he looked very narrow-minded. The first question was how old was Lin Zhenfei?

Lin Zhenfei was stunned. It was the first time someone asked him this question. If he explained patiently, he would definitely not be able to explain it. It would be dishonest to make up a story, so he asked Mo Beichen, "Are you telling the truth or not?" Mo Beichen also smiled and said, "I am willing to listen. Of course I want to hear the truth! But I don't know whether what you told me is true or not." Lin Zhenfei said, "Since you asked, then I will definitely tell you the truth. I think I am definitely not worthy of your sister, especially in terms of age. I am 1713 years old this year, so let's count it! It may be a bit old, but don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your sister. You can rest assured about this. I know your family situation, and your sister will definitely not be treated unfairly. If you don't believe me, I can transfer some of my shares to your sister. Then you can just sit in the company and collect money. You can do whatever you want. I won't interfere."

Mo Beichen was trembling as he picked up the water in the teacup. He asked in disbelief, "More than 1700 years old, you are not lying to me, are you? How is it possible for a normal person? It goes against biology!" Lin Zhenfei laughed and said, "You still don't understand the world of us practitioners. Let's put it this way! We also have a top student here. You can talk to him when the time comes. Maybe he is more interesting than me. You may have common topics." Mo Beichen had not yet reacted from the shock just now, and there was no time to respond. He kept nodding in shock, as if he had forgotten who he was. Later, he came to his senses and said that he believed it. He hoped that we could tell him what he was going to do as soon as possible, so that the task could be completed quickly and efficiently. We also explained the ins and outs of the matter to him. He sighed deeply and said, "The person you are talking about is me My classmate, my parents had just passed away, and I brought my younger sister to this city to go to school. Our old house was occupied by my aunt's family, so I had nowhere to stay. I stayed under a bridge for a few days at first, and after contacting the school, I went there. The principal knew my sister was young, so he arranged a place for her to live, so I could make milk powder for her after school. My life was relatively easy at the time. Watching my younger sister grow up day by day, I felt a sense of accomplishment. But later, my schoolwork became more and more demanding, and I had less time to take care of her. Later, my aunt's family moved away, and the house was dilapidated. I spent the little money I had to renovate the house and let my younger sister live there by herself. After all, my younger sister was not a child anymore.