I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

Compared to crowded Tokyo, Luo Feng prefers Chiba. This has nothing to do with Chiba having a sister complex; it's simply that Luo Feng dislikes the extreme of Tokyo.

Tokyo should have been a vibrant metropolis, but the ordinary office workers there always gave him a feeling of being zombies, as if they were just living to rush through life.

They live their lives in a routine, with their own trivial troubles, without dreams or ambitions. Their souls are troublesome to keep hidden and not very useful.

Not everyone is like this, but for most people, it's already unbearable enough; even breathing there is uncomfortable.

With the reform of trading methods, it is easier to trade people like Yukinoshita Saori, because she will ignore the costs and forge ahead for her goals, instead of being timid and hesitant.

Luo Feng couldn't be happier than someone who knows it's a trap but still wants to jump in; it saves him so much trouble.

Luo Feng adjusted his hat and strolled into a spacious mansion.

This type of mansion is relatively remote, but the foot traffic at this time of year is still quite high.

Today, a cocktail party is being held here. The host is a very famous diplomat who particularly enjoys banquets and similar occasions.

Most of the guests invited here are celebrities from the political and business circles, and a few are their drivers, attendants, or family members.

The security at the scene was practically non-existent for Luo Feng, who easily blended in.

Since there were all sorts of people present, and not all of them were Japanese, Luo Feng's attire was not unusual to the crowd.

Just then, a blonde girl walked past Luo Feng.

Luo Feng looked at the plate she was carrying, which had two glasses of orange juice on it. He picked up one of them, took a sip, and found it tasted pretty good.

“Um…” The blonde girl stared at Luo Feng in disbelief: “This is for myself.”

"Oh, I only took one sip. Are you going to drink some more?" Luo Feng handed the cup back.

The blonde girl was speechless. "You want me to keep drinking? How can you even say that?!"

By the way, do I look that much like a waiter?

No, this is a buffet party, and it's being held at my house. There are only two maids busy at work. Do I look like a maid?

Luo Feng looked her up and down. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, wore pigtails, and had cute little tiger teeth.

Although she looked incredibly glamorous, Luo Feng sensed a kind of decadent aura about her, the same decadent aura as Gabriel. This girl was a homebody, and a very good one at that, at least.

Well……

It's quite interesting. I didn't expect that a homebody's soul wouldn't be much different from Sora Ginko's. She also has her own kind of obsession.

This obsession can be related to shogi, light novels, painting, medicine, or math problems; it is more or less related to art or scholarship.

Since we've run into each other, why don't we save this and ask her if she has any needs?

This obsession has weakened a bit; it's somewhat forced...

Blonde girls have attended banquets more than once or twice, but Luo Feng is a complete oddball she's never met before.

They take their own juice and drink it in large quantities without any restraint, as if they don't even know themselves.

Could it be that he's trying to get my attention?

"I'll go get another drink." The blonde girl turned and left. Since he was her father's guest, whatever his purpose was, she shouldn't say anything more.

Phew, keep your manners up, keep your manners up...

Luo Feng shook his head. He had other things to do here today. His gaze quickly fell on Yukinoshita, who was not far away.

She was chatting and laughing with several noblewomen, and even though her family was on the verge of collapse, she didn't show it on her face.

Just as Luo Feng was looking at her, her gaze also fell on Luo Feng.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and she couldn't help but feel incredulous. What was this guy doing here?

"Excuse me, I saw a friend."

Yukino greeted several noblewomen and walked gracefully toward Luo Feng.

Luo Feng walked to a table with a buffet, picked up a pastry, and casually popped it into his mouth.

The taste was pretty good; this chef's skills are much better than mine.

"You're here to see me?" Yukinoshita Haruno approached Luo Feng and cut to the chase: "Here to push your deal again?"

"Yes," Luo Feng said with a half-smile, "Can't you be a little more polite when talking to a devil?"

"Devil? I admit your magic is quite sophisticated." Yukinoshita frowned slightly. "If you keep bothering me, I'll call the police to arrest you. I've checked your information; you're just an ordinary manager of a chain izakaya. I don't know how you got in, but I don't want to play your devil act with you today."

Her voice was cold, but her expression was always that same smiling face, as if she were wearing a mask.

"The manager of a chain izakaya, huh?" Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh. "It seems that after this month, even if I were just the manager of a chain izakaya, I should be richer than you, right?"

“Japan is a very complex country. Do you think simply having money is enough?” Yang Nai put one hand on her hip and said softly, “I’m warning you, don’t even think about hitting on my mother. She’s getting old and easily fooled. I’m different.”

"Yes, I know you're different." Luo Feng smiled slightly. "For your mother, the family's interests are above all else; for you, your sister's happiness is above all else. Am I right?"

"What else did she tell you?" Yukinoshita Haruno raised an eyebrow.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that the person you've been waiting for has arrived. I'll treat you to a good show."

Chapter 037 The Entertainment Circle is Truly Chaotic

"Let's watch a good show..." Yukinoshita frowned slightly, a sense of foreboding suddenly creeping into her heart.

“That’s right, a good show.” Luo Feng saw a maid pass by, casually took a glass of wine from the tray she was carrying, and took a small sip: “Didn’t you think I’ve been lying to you all along?”

"Isn't that right? Serving for ten years and all that..."

"Don't misunderstand." Luo Feng shook his head: "Your soul quality is too average. Sleeping with you would make me feel like I'm losing out. I just want you to be my secretary for ten years."

"Hmph, is this some kind of feigned indifference?" Yukinoshita Haruno no longer wanted to pay attention to Luo Feng; her gaze was fixed on the person she was waiting for.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit and looked to be around forty years old, but if he took good care of himself, he could easily look fifty.

This person is a real estate tycoon in Tokyo who is preparing to expand his business in Chiba. Yukinoshita's family construction company has all the necessary permits, sufficient staff, and good facilities.

If he hadn't suffered a major setback in the stock market, he wouldn't have had the chance to make the acquisition.

Although the price he offered was unreasonable, it was at least better than others. He wanted to use his momentum to directly take over the Yukino family's construction company and avoid any other unexpected changes.

Yang Nai has been keeping a close eye on him. He brought two bodyguards, a secretary, and a driver with him.

Judging from the female secretary's appearance, regardless of her temperament, she is in no way inferior to Yang Nai. She looks like a very capable secretary.

After he entered, he did not greet Yang Nai immediately, but instead went to visit the owner of the place, an Englishman.

After that, they will probably talk to those more powerful people first, and it will be at least half an hour before it's Yang Nai's turn.

Social etiquette can be very real at times; people can't possibly ignore famous people and go straight for someone like Yang Nai.

In the past, she might have been ranked much higher, but unfortunately, the Yukinoshita family has declined.

"Tell me, what kind of soul is hidden beneath this glamorous exterior?" Luo Feng asked with a look of rapture. "The sins committed by such people are countless."

"You're not so naive as to think that everyone who built up this kind of fortune is a good person, are you? How naive." Yang Nai sneered.

"Hmm, it doesn't matter." Luo Feng picked up his wine glass and walked towards his driver.

His bodyguards and secretary were always by his side, only his driver was alone.

Yang was somewhat baffled; she couldn't understand Luo Feng's behavior pattern at all.

Soon, Luo Feng arrived at his driver's side, a middle-aged man who looked very honest.

"Hello," Luo Feng greeted him.

"Hello, I am Mr. Iyama's driver, Kubo Ichiro." Kubo Ichiro was a little confused as to why such an 'important person' would greet him, but he still bowed respectfully.

Could it be that he wanted to make contact with Mr. Iyama and find out about his hobbies?

“You have a very good wish,” Luo Feng said with a half-smile, looking at Jing Shan who was chatting. “You want to kill your boss.”

“Sir, please don’t talk nonsense!” Kubo Ichiro frowned slightly.

"Nonsense?" Luo Feng's narrowed eyes widened slightly: "Did you download an app called Seven Deadly Sins?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Kubo Ichiro wanted to get away from Luo Feng, but he found that he couldn't move.

The entire mansion seemed to be covered in black and white, with only him and Luo Feng in color.

Those people remained motionless, as if time had stood still.

Yang Nai stared in horror at Luo Feng, who was moving freely. Although she couldn't move, her mind could still work.

Everyone else's time was stopped, but hers wasn't!

This... this has gone beyond the realm of magic, hasn't it? Even the Amazing Thieves wouldn't dare film something like this!

Soon, both Yono and Kubo Ichiro felt a tremor from their very souls, a fear inherent in humans of the supernatural.

In the black and white world, dumpling-shaped dead, earthbound spirits who died here but have not yet transcended, and some monsters that are not usually seen, all appear in the air.

Kyoto, which appears peaceful, is like a place where a hundred demons are parading at night.

The golden sky seemed to be stained with blood at this moment. It wasn't that the setting sun was blood-red, but rather that a sea of ​​blood seemed to be floating in the sky!

Luo Feng's figure suddenly appeared mysterious and imposing in their eyes.

He's a devil, he really is a devil!

A voice like that was screaming in Yang Nai's heart.

She had been disrespectful to Luo Feng before because he acted much like a normal person, like a liar.

In today's society, people are becoming increasingly difficult to fool, especially someone as clever as Yang Nai.

Without demonstrating some supernatural means, it's really hard to convince people.

If Luo Feng had shown this skill earlier, Yang Nai would never have treated Luo Feng the way she did before.

Of course, Luo Feng didn't care. If she believed him the first time and signed the contract directly, wouldn't he have lost out big time?

He won't stop until he's squeezed every last drop out of the other person.

“I am the devil, the devil who gave you power.” Luo Feng turned around and looked at Kubo Ichiro, who plopped down on the ground.

"Your wife and sister are both connected to your boss, aren't they?" Luo Feng sat on the ground, smiling as he looked at him. "You've served him for twenty years, your wife was introduced to you by him, and he always attends your daughter's birthday parties. You've long suspected something was wrong, but faced with a high salary, you swallowed your anger and instead beat and verbally abused your wife."

“That, that app is real…” Kubo Ichiro murmured.

“Of course.” Luo Feng took a sip of red wine. “Originally, you were willing to tolerate it if it were just your wife, but after you found out that your own sister went to a love hotel with him, you couldn’t tolerate it anymore. But you didn’t have the ability; you didn’t even know where to get a gun, so you could only turn to the devil for help, turn to the devil for help to take revenge, right?”