Have you ever heard that nonchalant tone?

Have you ever seen a person who slowly raised his head and took off his mask unhurriedly?

She doesn't need to deliberately show how arrogant she is, there is such a person, you only need to take a look at her.

The kind of pride that is engraved in your bones.

It's just that clear.

"Shuashuashua-"

At that moment, more than fifty pairs of eyes in the audience all looked at Quan Jin.

A long-lost smile that lifted slightly.

She put one hand on the corner of the table, and her whole body was full of royal aura.

A few words.

To put it lightly, the words coming out of her mouth made people's blood boil. She couldn't help but want to scream: "After leaving Fengjiang twenty years ago, I created the world of Kyushu."

"Three hundred and nine members in total."

"Referred to by all countries as: King W."

"I am the famous God of War of the Fengjiang Racing Team...and your little master, XZ Quanjin!"

That moment.

The whole place was completely silent.

The senior executives of the headquarters in the entire office had red eyes and looked at Quan Jin with a look of surprise and joy.

The muscles on the minister's face were trembling, and his lips tightened as his voice trembled.

XZ;

Quan Jin.

The sound I hadn't heard for twenty years, the feeling of heart contraction and goosebumps all over my body suddenly appeared.

"Porphyrin-"

The minister knelt down.

"Porphyrin-"

Everyone present stood up from their positions and strode up to Quan Jin. They straightened their legs and made a crisp sound when their knees hit the floor.

But louder...

The words of kneeling from the bottom of their hearts came from their mouths: "I see my little master and welcome my master's return."

"I see you, my master, and welcome my master's return."

This sentence.

I've heard it countless times.

But every time I listen to it, it's so exciting.

Quan Jin suddenly let go of his hand holding the table, took off the short coat he was wearing, and threw it on the hanger in the corner. The coat was hung on the hanger without any deviation.

This action.

Twenty years ago, she had done this countless times in front of senior executives at the headquarters.

"Wow-" Quan Jin pulled the chair open with his right hand.

Take a seat.

Knock Erlang's legs up.

Place your hands crossed on the table.

"No gift."

She raised her head, with a daunting majesty in her eyes, and the familiar and controlling voice of command swept over the entire audience: "Notify the Network Department to locate the Young Master's chip."

"Call me all the surveillance footage from yesterday's headquarters."

"..."

"This order and the news of my arrival at the headquarters are completely blocked, especially Uncle Jiu cannot be notified." After Quan Jin finished speaking, he suddenly kicked off his chair and prepared to go to the network room.

More than half of the senior executives at the headquarters have left their offices to carry out Quan Jin's orders.

But this is the moment.

"Knock knock knock-"

A rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded.

It was a man wearing headquarters work clothes, a perfectly tailored suit, cold sweat on his forehead, and he walked in quickly as if something big had happened: "Minister."

"Something happened."

Seeing the usually calm man, even his tone became so anxious.

The minister trembled in his heart: "What happened?"

"A story about Quan..." The staff member was just about to say Quan Jin's name, when the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at Quan Jin, and what he said next made it difficult for him to say.

"Whatever happened, just tell me." the minister urged.

The staff stared at Quan Jin with struggling expressions.
Chapter completed!