In the manor.

A young man stood aside, wearing a privately customized suit from Savile Street, wearing the top cowhide shoes from Italy, wearing a Rolex watch on his wrist, a short golden hair, a handsome face, and a noble atmosphere.

There is no doubt that this man is the best candidate for the prince charming in the hearts of countless women.

His name is Andre, and he comes from the top family in Italy and the Kasichi family.

Like Christine, Andre was a noble family and received the most orthodox aristocratic education since childhood. He was an upper class figure in Italy.

Because the two families often have business dealings, Andre and Christine have naturally known each other for many years, and he has a special liking for Christine and has always been pursuing her.

Unfortunately, Christine was not interested in Andre.

This also surprised many high-ranking people because in their opinion, Christine and Andre, both in terms of temperament and appearance or family background, are extremely compatible.

Logically speaking, the two should be a pair made of heaven and earth.

This also made Andre quite distressed. With his status, what kind of woman he wanted could not get?

But Christine was unmoved, which made him very frustrated.

Especially when Andrei knew that Christine seemed to be interested in a Chinese man, he was extremely angry and wanted to send someone to feel China and tear the guy up to pieces.

Even his woman dared to rob him, it was overestimating his ability! Of course, Andrei hadn't done this yet, because he believed that with his own efforts, he would be able to win the beauty.

"Young Master Andre is so handsome."

"It's not only handsome, but also elegant, and noble, it's so perfect."

"But I heard that our Miss Christine doesn't seem to like Master Andre, it's a pity."

"..." The maids beside him looked at Andre, and their eyes were filled with deep admiration.

After all, Andre is an Italian upper class, so there are naturally countless suitors.

"Master Andre, Miss Christine is here."

A servant came to Andre and said.

When Andre heard this, his handsome face suddenly had a smile on his face. When he turned around, he saw Christine, who was wearing a light blue dress, walked over with a noble temperament, and a sense of joy suddenly emerged in his eyes, and he immediately met him.

"Look at Miss Christine, long time no see."

Andre came to Christine and smiled.

Christine nodded and said in a light tone: "Andre, is there anything you have to do with me?"

"Kristen, two days will be your birthday. I don't know if you have time tomorrow. Then I want to invite you to have a meal, just treat it as celebrating your birthday in advance."

Andre invited in a sincere tone.

"Sorry, I don't have time."

Christine shook her head without hesitation.

Chen Bufan was about to come to Italy the day after tomorrow. Of course, she was going to see Chen Bufan. How could she waste her time on Andre?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Chen Bufan, a Chinese man, is completely different from Andrei, who has aristocratic blood.

But in Christine's eyes, even if Andre is combined, it is not as good as Chen Bufan.

Andre couldn't help but be so straightforward when he was rejected by Christine. He thought that even the ice would melt after he had pursued Christine for so many years.

Who knew that Christine was still so cold to her.

"Kristen, are you reluctant to give me one chance?"

Andre gritted his teeth and asked.

Christine glanced at Andre with beautiful eyes. Of course she could see Andre's meaning to her, but in her heart, Chen Bufan had already occupied the most important position.

"Andre, I told you before that I already have someone I like."

After a moment of silence, Christine replied.

"It's that Chinese man!"

Anger suddenly appeared on Andrei's face. He really couldn't understand. With his own conditions, he could not even compare to a Chinese man.

Is that guy a god?

Kristen nodded and said, "Yes, it's him."

Gritting his teeth and suppressing the anger in his heart, Andrei asked, "What's the name of that man?"

Christine frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to know what kind of man you are that will make you miss so much and reject me again and again."

Christine hesitated for a moment, without hiding it, and answered truthfully: "His name is Chen Bufan."

"Chen Bufan..." Andrey repeated it and silently wrote down the name in his heart.

"Okay, Andre, if nothing else, you'll go back first."

After saying this, Christine turned around and left.

Looking at Christine's back, Andre's face became completely gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his pupils were filled with anger.

"Kristen, I will soon let you understand that Chen Bufan is not worthy of you at all..." "Only I am qualified to be your man!"

...Leaving the manor villa, Andre got on a Rolls-Royce parked outside the door.

"Master Andre, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Andre's face turned gloomy, the butler sitting in the car asked immediately.

Andrei shook his head and ordered: "Send someone to check me a man named Chen Bufan immediately. I want all his information!"

"yes!"

The housekeeper felt the anger in Andre's tone, and did not delay at all. He nodded repeatedly, called and began to investigate.

As one of the top families in Italy, the Kasichi family has a network of news all over the world. In just ten minutes, a message was sent to Andre's mobile phone.

Andre opened his phone and found his personal information and itinerary about Chen Bufan.

After browsing carefully, Andre couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Is there nothing except these?"

"Young Master, I have asked someone to check it carefully. This is all the information they can find. As for the others, it seems that they have been specially blocked."

The housekeeper replied.

A look of surprise flashed in Andre's eyes.

The information displayed on the mobile phone is just the information that Chen Bufan was in China when he was a child and in recent years. As for the ten years in the middle, it seemed as if the world had evaporated, without any trace.

"It seems that this guy is not that simple..." Andre narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sense of danger flashed through his pupils.

"Master, is there any problem with this person?"

The housekeeper asked, it was the first time he had seen Andrey be so interested in a person.

Andre smiled coldly and said, "It's this kid, and Christine has to reject my wishes repeatedly. I must let this Chinese know that some people are not qualified to contact!"

He has found out that Chen Bufan will come to Italy soon to attend Christine's birthday party.

At that time, he will let Chen Bufan lose all his face in front of all the guests!...In the European continent, hinterland.

This is a region that is not marked on the map. Few people who have been here can go out alive.

Over time, this place has been become a forbidden place.

It also has a name, the European Underworld.

It has been decades since the underground world existed. At first, it was because of a group of killers who licked blood from the knife. Then more and more criminals came here.

Over time, this area has become an unattended area.

After the underground world was formed, many powerful people began to expand their power in order to have their own place in this area, forming a situation where multiple forces are in harmony.

After leaving Tianlong and coming to the European continent, Chen Bufan stepped into this underground world. In just two or three years, he went from being a newcomer to the "God of Death" that scared countless strong people.

In a gloomy hall.

A figure sat on the throne, wearing a black robe, with a huge skeleton engraved on it, and a black hat on its head covered its face, making people unable to see his true face.

But if Chen Bufan was here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance.

This man is the leader of the Death Council, the ghost who died before at his hands.

The ghost also comes from the underground world, and there is an organization he established here. After escaping from death last time, the ghost returned to the underground world to heal his wounds as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

The news of his being killed by the God of Death has long spread throughout the underground world, and no one would have thought that he was in his lair now.

On both sides of the hall, many senior members of the Death Council gathered together, looking at the ghosts on the throne, their faces were filled with excitement.

When they first learned that the ghost was killed, they were shocked. The entire Death Parliament had no leader and was facing a situation of falling apart.

However, just a few days later, the ghost quietly returned to the underground world. Although he was injured, his appearance stabilized the morale of the Death Parliament.

After all, in the underground world, a place where people eat and don’t spit bones, once there is no core figure, it will be not far from complete destruction.
To be continued...