The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

As the base camp of Yang Qiu, the Karakorum Corporation is heavily guarded, of course. Qing Ning had Qing Mei by her side, so there naturally wouldn't be any problems with her safety. And the Bloody Wolf Company had sent a total of four teams of special forces on rotation to this side. Each team had ten people. There were a total of forty fully armed bodyguards, plus the most advanced surveillance system. Even if it was a small-scale army, it would be impossible for them to occupy this building in a short period of time.    

    

And now, there was actually someone who could break into Qing Ning's office. This was simply courting death.    

    

Every company had their own procedures. Whoever you wanted to see and when you wanted to meet, of course you needed to make an appointment. It was not something you could come and see whenever you wanted to.    

    

Qing Mei was an all-rounder. Since Qing Ning had become the chairman of Kunlun Group, Then, she naturally became the special assistant of the chairman and helped Qing Ning take charge of everything in the company.    

    

Satan did not follow Yang Qiu to the company headquarters. Qing Mei was also sent out by Qing Ning. In the entire building, other than these special forces reports, there was not a single expert.    

    

It was not that these special forces were not experts. To ordinary people, they were naturally experts. But this time, the person who came was not an ordinary person.    

    

Even the attitude of this group of people when they came in carried a sense of superiority and deep arrogance.    

    

Four young men, including the people from the east and the Westerners, surrounded a tall woman. The expression on the woman's face was like she was walking on a road filled with dog poop. Even a blind person could see the disgust on her face.    

    

These five people barged into Qing Ning's office without any restraint. The two uniformed assistants could not stop them at all.    

    

Yang Qiu's expression suddenly became very ugly. He looked at this group of people and could not help but shrink his heart.    

    

That woman was an extremely beautiful but powerful woman.    

    

However, he looked at the four young men beside the woman.    

    

Yang Qiu actually knew two of the four young men.    

    

One of them was Lin Guotai, the heir to the Lin family in Malaysia, who had a conflict with him when he was in Hong Kong. He was on par with Jiaang Xiaoyan, Hsu Tianji, and Hu Qinghai.    

    

The other one, his status and family's strength, could only be higher than Lin Guotai. He was none other than Shahrukh, the heir to the Amir family in India.    

    

Yang Qiu had once kidnapped Mrs. Qing and her family because of Fann Yan, and had given Fann Yan a good beating.    

    

At that time, this Amir was the one who had come to receive him.    

    

Amir's status and identity actually wanted to be this woman's follower?    

    

Who was this woman?    

    

Who were the other two white youths who were on par with Amir?    

    

These two men's status must not be lower than Lin Guotai's, right?    

    

Interesting!    

    

When Lin Guotai and Amir looked at Yang Qiu, their eyes sparkled. They had seen Yang Qiu before, and they would never forget his face. Although Yang Qiu's skin had turned a little dark and yellow, his appearance hadn't changed at all.    

    

The girl was a typical western beauty. She had a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and snow-white skin. She didn't even look at Yang Qiu when she came in. Instead, she stared at Qing Ning.    

    

She stared at Qing Ning, her eyes were filled with incomparable jealousy.    

    

Although Qing Ning was from the east, she was from the west. But beauty was the same. This woman had never thought that in this world, there was actually someone who could have a higher temperament than her.    

    

Qing Ning's appearance was naturally one of the best. However, as long as one had a little insight, the first time they saw her, they would definitely not only be attracted by her appearance.    

    

That aura on her body was truly attractive.    

    

Noble, gentle, gentle, and calm. These auras merged together, forming a unique charm on her body.    

    

This western woman was very beautiful. She was ranked in the top three among all the women Yang Qiu had seen. In terms of appearance, even Qing Ning was slightly inferior.    

    

Especially in terms of figure, the western woman had a natural advantage when compared to the eastern woman. This woman was over 1. 8 meters tall. Her slender figure was incomparably hot. Her face and waist were all beautiful, especially her long and slender legs.    

    

Comparing them, even Qing Ning was somewhat eclipsed in front of her.    

    

It was unknown what kind of style the tight black clothes were in, but they were extremely beautiful. Especially the long silver hair on her head, it hung down to the bend of her calf. The long hair was so thick that it looked like a cloak. Every strand of hair was emitting a dazzling radiance.    

    

Her snow-white skin, long silver hair, sapphire-like eyes, and sexy purple lips were all covered in a layer of cold aura. This woman was like the legendary Ice and Snow Goddess.    

    

That breathtakingly beautiful face, coupled with her temperament, could make people feel a desire to conquer her from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

This woman is not human at all.    

    

But no matter how noble, cold, and arrogant she was, no matter how unreachable she was, However, Qing Ning had an aura that she absolutely did not have. It even made her extremely jealous.    

    

That temperament was a kind of intellectual sexiness that only a real woman would have.    

    

The silver-haired woman stared intently at Qing Ning. She directly stretched out her hand and grabbed towards Qing Ning. This time, there was no warning when she attacked. Yang Qiu, however, quietly moved and directly blocked in front of Qing Ning's body. Then, he coldly stared at the silver-haired woman.    

    

The silver-haired woman's hand suddenly shrank. Then, her face turned extremely ugly.    

    

"You lowly. . . Who are you?"    

    

Yang Qiu saw through this woman with one look. She was not an ordinary person at all. In fact, she was not even human.    

    

This woman was the Western God Clan, the same as Lucifer, the true existence of the God Clan.    

    

This God Clan was different from the God Clan that Sariel came from. It was the God Clan that had its own body.    

    

At this moment, Amir, who was standing beside him, took a step forward. He bowed respectfully to the woman and said in a flat tone.    

    

"Your Highness, Amir said. This is Yang Qiu. "    

    

"Yang Qiu?"    

    

The silver-haired woman said coldly.    

    

"What is Yang Qiu? This woman, what's your name? "    

    

The silver-haired woman did not care who Yang Qiu was. She stared at Qing Ning, her voice filled with jealousy.    

    

"Tell me your name. If you are willing to be my maid, I will spare your life!"    

    

Yang Qiu could not help but be stunned.    

    

This woman, could it be that she was not familiar with the affairs of the world?    

    

Yang Qiu gave the silver-haired woman a surprised look and said faintly,    

    

"Amir, Lin Guotai, I didn't expect you to come to Vancouver to join in the fun. Who is this woman? Tell him to get out of my place. Otherwise, I will let you know what regret is. "    

    

These words had infuriated the silver-haired woman. She screamed and attacked Yang Qiu without hesitation.