No woman can resist the charm of eternal youth, not even Kong Ningshuang, this cold and aloof woman.
Ye Qingfeng and Kong Ningshuang did not waste any time and headed straight to the Hanxing headquarters.
Han City has developed quite well, surrounded by bustling streets. At this moment, a total of eight luxury cars stopped by the roadside, and a group of men in black suits immediately got out of the cars.
Passersby were suddenly stunned. This scene was truly overwhelming. Eight luxury cars parked neatly, with men in black suits, like a scene from The Matrix.
Could it be a fight?
"Are you Mr. Ye Qingfeng?" A short-haired man in a suit came up and asked in fluent Mandarin.
Ye Qingfeng nodded.
"Our boss invites you to meet at the manor," the short-haired man said politely, with a humble tone.
He bowed his head, and even though Kong Ningshuang was so captivating, he didn't give her a second glance.
"A meeting? Heh!"
