Overnight, the name Aslan #Rothschild spread throughout the upper class and noble circles of Country D, and truly came from the darkness to everyone's vision.

An illegitimate child?

That's right, this young man with black hair is the illegitimate son of the Rothschild family.

But, so what?

Originally, in everyone's imagination, this illegitimate child should be a vulgar and crude wild child who has never seen the world.

After knowing that after seeing it, people realized that the black-haired boys in reality were completely in heaven and earth as they imagined.

After contacting her at the birthday party, Aslan's name gradually appeared in the mouths of some noble ladies and girls.

Aslan's handsomeness, Aslan's elegance, Aslan's knowledge, Aslan's intelligence...

Even the person with the most jealousy has to admit that the black-haired boy does have a charm that can break people's hearts, as gentle and docile as the sea, even if he is low-key.

But no matter where he went, he still had a mysterious black temperament, which made people unconsciously shift their gaze to the face of the black-haired boy, and then was held by the extremely soft smile.

"Elegant black-haired prince!"

This is what everyone calls Aslan #Rothschild after seeing him. Because everyone thinks Aslan is like the darkness, with mysterious charm.

The Rothschild family produced an "elegant prince", and the news spread rapidly in the upper circle of Country D like the speed of light.

Almost overnight, the news flew out of the castle and arrived at every corner of the upper class in D country.

In their spare time, the ladies attending the meeting would tirelessly discuss the "black-haired prince" with their companions.

The girls with passionate feelings were holding big pillows and rolling on the bed that was as soft as feathers, imagining the "black-haired prince" playing with them, and even more things that made them blush.

The men's expression was more direct, they were jealous of Aslan. They were also complaining about God, why did Aslan be so perfect and attract all the female creatures' attention.

At the same time, they couldn't help but think that if they had such a child, they would be very happy.

The next day, many media reported on the Rothschild family's banquet.

"He is as deep as the stars, as gentle and considerate as the ocean, as elegant and charming as a prince. Thank God, he sent such a perfect person to us!" Obviously, this is a local publication in Country D.

"He should be a star, not a rich child!" Some media did not know whether it was mean or praised.

"If he wants, I can have a one-night stand with him at any time!" a female editor over forty wrote.

As for the identity of the illegitimate child, oh, let the illegitimate child go to hell.

Now everyone believes that Aslan is definitely qualified to match the bloodline of the Rothschild family. As for whether he is an illegitimate child, it is no longer a topic of concern to people...

Aslan pursed his lips and smiled slightly, placed the newspaper and magazine gently on the table, raised his cup and took a sip of coffee. The coffee stain left a light brown mark on the fine fluff on his upper lip.

"Hey, Aslan!"

The pleasant voice of female words, with the enthusiasm of German German, rang in Aslan's ears.

Aslan raised his head, his pair of blue eyes that looked like a sea of ​​stars, and looked gracefully at the young woman beside him, with a pure smile on his face.

"elder sister."

Aslan's sweet call made his sister's heart bloom.

I saw the young and beautiful sister gently picking up the napkin and gently wipe off the brown marks left by the coffee on her mouth for her brother. She looked at her brother lovely like a little mother, "I am eighteen years old, and I am still like a child!"

It seemed to be blamed, but my sister's gentle gaze was telling how much she loved her younger brother.

"You have to get used to media nonsense, and they always refuse to let anyone go."

The steady and handsome brother sat opposite the sofa, put away the newspaper on the coffee table, and drank coffee, "Ivana, today you can accompany Aslan around and get familiar with the environment, and let Aslan come to the company's helper in a while!"

"Aslan is still young and very young, he should try other good things. He goes to work at the age of eighteen, Jelante, what do you think of as a brother?"

The gentleness of the beautiful sister Ivana only belongs to her younger brother. Facing Jelante's words, the tenderness on her face was instantly replaced by pride and disdain. Like a female beast protecting her cub, she safeguards the rights that her younger brother should have.

As footsteps came, Grant came down from the upper floor and looked at his daughter: "Ivana, don't spoil your brother, this will spoil him."

While talking, Grant came to Aslan and sat down. Instead of looking at his daughter's coquettish eyes, he smiled and said to Aslan: "Go out with your sister. Although your sister is sometimes very rebellious, she loves you sincerely!"

After having breakfast, Ivana, who had been so enthusiastic, her indifferent brother, and her loving father, Aslan returned to the spacious and luxurious bedroom, relaxed and slept on the bed without any posture.

If someone sees this side of the "black-haired prince", the dream may be automatically shattered.

Ginging at the ceiling above his head, what the black-haired prince was thinking had nothing to do with this.

Aslan #Rothschild?

Zhou Huan pursed his lips and smiled slightly. Before he came, he really didn't expect that his appearance would have such an effect.

He arrived in Country D in secret fourteen days ago, and Grant secretly picked him up.

Then, for the next time, he was training his demeanor, which was related to the face of the Rothschild family, and every member of the direct family must experience it.

Zhou Huan warned himself more than once that from the moment he entered the territory of Country D, he was not Zhou Huan, but Aslan #Rothschild!

But until now, he still feels a little awkward.

But last night, in that environment, he was completely involved.

"I'm Aslan #Rothschild!"

Zhou Huan once again warned herself not to make mistakes.

Now it’s not in China, there is no room for mistakes. A mistake will ruin yourself and the hard work of the China Security Bureau.

Judging from yesterday's response, he seemed to have successfully gained a foothold in Country D and even the Rothschild family.

However, Zhou Huan, who had a short-term training, knew that this was just the beginning. When can we pass the secret investigation of the intelligence personnel of Country D, it is the time to truly stand firm.

The anti-espionage work is difficult but not easy to achieve. The country has a total population of 82.67 million, and the number of foreign tourists entering the country last year was as high as 310,000. The counter-espionage department had no clues to investigate.

However, according to the counter-espionage procedures learned by Zhou Huan during his training in his pre-nation in D, if nothing unexpected happens, perhaps the intelligence personnel of D country should not have noticed it when he entered the country secretly.

But since he appeared yesterday, he would definitely search for information as usual and then make records to settle it until Aslan showed enough content to attract counter-espionage intelligence agencies.

Of course, a program is always a program, and never rely on or trust it.

So, he is still very careful, at least it is valuable to be careful...
Chapter completed!