Xia Qing and his entourage were led by a welcome lady to the reception room on the top floor of the Mingshi Building.

Looking at the blue sky overhead, Zhou Ting and Angelina were a little surprised.

It was the first time they had entered such a luxurious mansion!

Feng Ji glanced at it secretly, and sneered a little.

It's really a dirt bun.

It's also worth shouting out!

At first glance, he is the kind of person who can't get on the stage.

The welcome lady asked Xia Qing and the others to sit down, and then withdrew.

Suddenly, Han Qing pointed to the figure in the distance suspiciously, and said, "That, isn't it the housekeeper Lao Xu, how could he be one step ahead of us?"

Everyone else looked at it too.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Qing's mouth.

There is no doubt that the old man asked him to come, and it is very likely that he brought the man who was caught last night with him.

It seems that the old man is at least on his side.

What puzzled Xia Qing was that looking at the old man's attitude towards Shangguan Wanqiu and himself, it was very friendly and valued.

In this case, why did Shangguan still hide in Quan'an City in late autumn and keep his identity secret?

Among them, there is something strange.

Feng Ji also saw Lao Xu, his face was very ugly.

Xu Ming was sent by himself!

Now that the old man has brought people to the president, the president has to peel off his own skin!

He seems to have seen the scene of himself being scolded by a slashing head and covering his face.

Thinking that he had suffered so much in Xia Qing's hands, and now that he had to admit it, Feng Ji didn't mention how aggrieved he was!

At this moment, two bodyguards suddenly appeared at the door carrying a person.

Feng Ji's eyes shrank slightly.

It turned out to be Xu Ming.

Xia Qing and his entourage also looked over.

Now, how to deal with this man represents the attitude of the Bloodline Headquarters towards his own group!

The two bodyguards threw Xu Ming to the ground and said to Feng Ji: "The president said, you bring people back, don't do stupid things in the future, don't bother the old man again!"

With that, he withdrew.

Quiet!

The whole reception room was as quiet as death.

Feng Ji's heart was extremely comfortable!

He never expected that the president would have this attitude!

Thinking of his relationship with Shangguan Qingming, Feng Ji had a bottom in his heart.

It seems that the president is on his side.

The afterglow of his gaze swept over Xia Qing and his party not far away, whose faces had completely sunk, and Feng Ji secretly sneered.

In the past few days, let the old vine go out.

Xia Qing, you slut, your time of death has arrived!

Thinking like this, Feng Ji walked towards Xia Qing with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Xia Qing, in fact, this person is my subordinate." I recognized him this morning, but he made a mistake, and I thought I'd leave him to you and the old man to deal with, so I didn't say anything. ”

After a pause, Feng glanced at Xu Ming, glared at him viciously, it was really a waste that was not enough to succeed and more than to fail, and continued: "But since the chairman handed him back to me and let me deal with it, then I will reluctantly accept it! Then I will go first, and I will take him to the hospital for treatment." ”

As he spoke, he dragged him away by the collar in a dignified manner.

Han Qing said with a gloomy face: "Boss, it seems that this president wants to give you a horse." ”

Zhou Ting was also extremely angry and said: "What kind of person, this is? I really think I am some kind of heavenly king Lao Tzu! Let's go, Xia Qing, this kind of place is not worth staying! This kind of person is not worth seeing you!"

Angelina and Jiaolong also looked at Xia Qing.

They're so angry!

Especially Jiaolong and Han Qing, who know the whole story.

During the period of cobra's revenge, the bloodline headquarters has sent people to "help" one after another, in fact, it has repeatedly caused trouble for Xia Qing.

Originally, I thought that they summoned Xia Qing over this time to appease.

But I didn't expect that it was for Ma Wei!

How unreasonable!

Xia Qing was also angry enough.

However, such an outcome was already expected by him.

He was utterly disappointed with the Blood Pupil.

What can such an organization do, even if it has important connections?

It's no wonder it's not enough to settle down and watch!

"Let's go, let's go back. Xia Qing stood up first, followed by Zhou Ting, Angelina, Jiaolong and Han Qing.

I had been taking the elevator to the first floor to leave, and the previous welcome lady was a little surprised to see them leave so quickly, and hurriedly called the chairman's secretariat on the top floor.

The girl just now hurriedly went to find Shangguan Minghe.

Shangguan Minghe was letting people clean up the mess on the ground, and he was still looking down on the whole of Kyoto with some irritation.

Suddenly, when she saw the girl come in, she looked a little unhappy and said, "Xiaomin, what are you doing so frizzy?"

Xiao Min hurriedly said: "Chairman, those guests, they are gone!"

Shangguan Minghe looked cold and said, "Who let them go?"

Xiao Min said: "I don't know, when they left, they didn't see Mr. Feng Ji and them." ”

Shangguan Minghe suddenly understood, and sneered: "A group of self-righteous waste, let's go, let them go!"

"Huh?" Xiao Min said blankly.

Shangguan Minghe waved his hand and said, "Leave them alone!"

Besides, Xia Qing and they were forbidden to leave the Mingshi Building, and no one came over to ask for half a sentence.

It wasn't until they stopped the two cars and were about to go up that they saw an extended version of the Bentley stop.

Led by a seventy-something, gray-haired man in a wheelchair.

One by one, the bodyguards pushed him past Xia Qing and the others, and the three bodyguards followed.

Glancing at Xia Qing, a trace of doubt flashed on the old man's face, and he hurriedly motioned for the bodyguard to stop.

Turning around, the old man called Han Qingdao, who was about to get on the bus lastly, "Young man, are you from Quan'an City?"

Han Qing glanced at the old man blankly and said, "Yes." Are you a blood pupil?"

Xia Qing sat in the car, squinting her eyes, and had no intention of going out.

Hearing Han Qing say this, the old man was even more puzzled and said, "Then you are Xia Qing and their group, there is no doubt about it." Why are you leaving now? I've just arrived, and the other two elders are on their way!"

When Han Qingzheng didn't know how to answer, he saw Xia Qing open the car window and said coldly: "Don't pretend." Since I asked Xia Qing to come over, but you arrived one step late, what do you mean? Do you think that you are a third elder, with a high status and status, and you can look down on people with dog eyes?"

"Then, a foolish president has repeatedly given stupid orders, and now he still wants to give me Xia Qing a horse? Wise? A wise president leads a group of old immortals who think very highly of themselves, and you ask me why I want to go, that's the reason. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Xia Qing and said, "Let's go!"

The old man was so angry by Xia Qing's words that his face turned pale!

was about to go up and scold, but saw Xia Qing say: "From today on, I, Xia Qing, will no longer be a member of the Blood Pupil! If you dare to attack, I will let you not know how the dead word is written!"