Young Master Yan raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, and the light flowed in his eyes. He nodded slightly to Qi Zheng, and leaned sideways to the edge of the seat.

Qin Zongfeng's eyes moved slightly, and he pinched the black skull between his slender fingers. His eyes were as dark as ink, and he could not tell any emotion.

After a long time, he slowly made a move on the chessboard.

Wu Chen frowned slightly, and his handsome face showed three points of embarrassment. After a moment, his eyebrows relaxed and he chuckled gently, "Mr. Qin, you won."

Qin Zong: "Master Wuchen's chess skills are very good, and I can win with three points of luck."

Wuchen shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Everyone, the plane is about to land and is about to arrive in New York."

Srian tied his hands in front of his lower abdomen and bowed slightly and said with a smile.

"good."

Yan Tao walked to the window and looked into the distance. The city buildings became clear from far to near. Looking down, the boy's eyes were slightly sunken.

At this time, more than a dozen people were sitting in the waiting room.

They looked at the planes slowly docking at the airport from afar, and they all smiled, "Here."

When they arrived on their territory, they could always get the secret of this young man no matter what.

When Sri'an led Yan Tao and his group out, people came and went in the airport, bustling crowds were running, or waiting for flights in the waiting room.

When such an outstanding group of people walked on the road, they involuntarily attracted the attention of many people.

Yan Tao and Qin Zong walked together.

The boy has outstanding and ostentatious appearance, white clothes and black pants, and the simple contrasting colors further highlight the boy's romantic and unrestrained aura.

Qin Zong on the side had a cold face, and his face seemed as cold as ice and snow.

The two of them were walking in the front, and Qi Zheng followed behind him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wu Chen was wearing a plain monk's robe, with a compassionate expression, and had not yet contaminated with the slightest aura of the world.

The ancient warriors who accompanied him were over 1.8 meters tall, all of whom were black long gowns, elegant and handsome.

In addition, Sri'an led the way, which caused the passing passengers to look back frequently, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Boss, the person has arrived."

"Let's go and welcome these distinguished guests from China."

The passengers looked at Yan Tao and his group and couldn't help but whisper.

——That young man is so handsome!

His eyebrows and eyes are handsome and cool, his posture is elegant and suave, his every move is amazing, and his handsomeness is heart-suffering.

——I didn’t expect that Orientals could be so beautiful!

——Yes! The key is that all these people look handsome and amazing! The people following behind are wearing clothes from Chinese movies!

Just as they were talking, Yan Tao stopped slightly and raised her peach blossom eyes lazily.

I saw a group of people walking out of the corridor opposite.

The woman in the lead was about thirties, with red hair as bright as fire, and a black low-cut waist-tight skirt outlined her hot figure, and was surrounded by everyone and headed towards Yan Tao and the others.

The woman stopped one meter away from Yan Tao.

Both sides stand against each other.

Yan Tao raised his eyes lightly, put his pocket with one hand in his pocket, and inadvertently glanced at the woman.

Hmm.

She hates people who use knives on her face.

Regardless of men and women.

For a moment, neither side spoke.

Srian stood beside Yan Tao, tense up a little nervously, "Everyone, let me introduce it to you. This is Miss Kassandra, the head of the Superpower Base."

Srian smiled and said, "Boss, this is Yan Tao, Mr. Yan who was invited to visit the headquarters base."
Chapter completed!