C670 The Old Prime Minister Is Here
Qing Ning sent a message to Yang Qiu. It was a very simple message.
Your old friend is here.
This sentence made Yang Qiu break out in cold sweat.
How could he have a good fortune, let alone a good fortune?
However, he had a guilty conscience in his heart.
The women beside him were Du Qingyu, Lin Bing, Xia Yu, Qing Ning and Leng Aoxue. If he counted Du Qingchen, there were only six of them.
These people could all be called his women and definitely would not use the word 'good' to describe them.
The only woman that made Yang Qiu feel guilty was only he himself.
That was Hong Kong's Hsu Meixing.
When he gave Hsu Meixing the Nine Revolutions Yin Pill, he saw her naked body. He even laid down with her naked body. What exactly happened that day? His mind was really blank.
This was different from what happened between Leng Aoxue and him that night. In Leng Aoxue's room, he knew what happened the entire time but he did not know what exactly happened between Hsu Meixing and him at that time.
But he could not deny that he and Hsu Meixing were lying together in a clean manner. He also could not deny that he had seen Hsu Meixing's body.
Because of this, Yang Qiu didn't dare or felt guilty. He didn't even dare to go to Hong Kong.
And this was a secret in his heart. How did Qing Ning know?
Yang Qiu swore that he did not tell anyone about this matter. Could it be that he would talk in his sleep?
What kind of joke was this?
If he did not want to be a thief, he would not feel guilty. Since Yang Qiu had something on his mind, he naturally could not hold it in.
The management committee of Paradise Island was on the 298th floor of Green Emperor's building. The entire first floor was the center of Sky City. As the chairman, Qing Ning naturally also worked here.
When Yang Qiu walked into Qing Ning's office, Qing Ning was carefully looking through the documents in front of her.
"Wife, thank you for your hard work. "
Yang Qiu quietly walked behind Qing Ning and reached out to hold her slender waist. Qing Ning looked up and blinked at Yang Qiu.
Although Yang Qiu was mentally prepared, Qing Ning's glance still made him panic.
Qing Ning relaxed her furrowed brows and then looked up at Yang Qiu with a smile that was not a smile.
"How have you been busy over there during this period of time?"
Yang Qiu quickly said.
"Good. I have all the equipment. What about your side? I see that you are so tired. Don't you have too many things to do? Why don't you leave it to your subordinates to handle it?"
Qing Ning smiled faintly.
"Everything else is easy. It's about the immigration. I was just about to ask you. In this month, our official website has received millions of immigration applications. Do you have any restrictions on this?"
Immigration problems?
Yang Qiu had never considered this problem. In his opinion, he would not consider attracting more people from other places in a short period of time.
According to his plan, he wanted to thoroughly familiarize himself with the Sky City. Everything would slowly come to an end. At that time, there wouldn't be any problems with management.
But now, it seemed like his plan had to be changed again.
But this way, the burden on Qing Ning's shoulders would have to be increased again.
"Wife, what do you think?"
Qing Ning shook her head.
"Many people have already raised their opinions on this matter, but they were all suppressed by me. We must listen to you on this matter. After all, the future of this city is too important to us. I can't help you in this regard. "
Yang Qiu felt touched and touched at the same time.
This wife really had nowhere to find.
The priorities of the matter were really watertight in front of her.
She fiercely kissed Qing Ning's smooth and clean face, then Yang Qiu sighed and said in his heart:
"To be honest, there are many things that I don't know what to do. With every step I take, the future will become more and more unpredictable. My biggest hope and wish right now is to be able to settle down here and accompany you. I don't want to care about ambition or responsibility anymore. "
Qing Ning was stunned for a moment. She put down the thing in her hand and then held his hand and said seriously,
"Did you encounter some difficulties? Tell me?"
Yang Qiu recalled the power of the Western Cult and thought of some shady business. A sense of defeat welled up in his heart.
What was the point of doing all this?
Just like Old Ancestor Yang Jian, a powerful existence like him had no choice but to wander around and be hunted down by others.
If those terrifying existences from the Western Cult really thought of him as a threat, how long could he last?
This city could withstand a single strike from a Saint. But what about after a single strike from a Saint?
After returning to Sky City for more than a month, Yang Qiu had been thinking about this problem.
He knew that as long as he grew stronger and stronger, this city would be enough for his women and friends to protect themselves. However, what was the meaning of all this?
Cultivators went against the heavens! It was for the sake of immortality, but Yang Qiu didn't have the ambition to do so.
He had lived three lives, and he had seen through all kinds of schemes and plots.
So what if he became a saint?
An existence like Uncle Feng. . . He had been a saint for hundreds of millions of years, the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao. What happened in the end?
He had fallen just like that?
In the end, he was still not strong enough.
Only when he was in front of his woman would Yang Qiu truly relax and express the thoughts in his heart.
When Qing Ning saw the expression on Yang Qiu's face, her heart ached. She pretended to change the topic, then looked at Yang Qiu and said seriously,
"I will suppress the immigration matter first. I asked you to come for another matter. Someone is coming from Hong Kong!"
Yang Qiu could not help but feel nervous. He coughed and pretended to be calm as he said:
"Hong Kong? Did someone from the Hu family come or something?"2
Qing Ning's face changed. She looked at him with a mysterious smile.
"Are you nervous about Hong Kong? Tell me, what happened between you and that Xu Miss Meixing? Don't think that I don't know! "
It had to be said that a woman's intuition was really too terrifying.
" No, wife, I swear, I really. . . "
Yang Qiu did not dare to say anything halfway. Fortunately, Qing Ning was not Lin Bing and did not continue to ask. She just looked at Yang Qiu and said while holding back her laughter.
"Seeing that you are nervous, Hu family had moved over long ago. This time, Hu Qinghai went back to Hong Kong to deal with the family business. He also brought a letter from Xu Miss Meixing!"
Yang Qiu pretended not to care, but his ears had already stood up.
When Qing Ning said this, her face could not help but turn red. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said softly,
"Sorry, I didn't mean it. But I thought that this letter was. . . "
Yang Qiu couldn't help but shiver.
Indeed!
He looked at Qing Ning guiltily. There was still a trace of hope in his heart as he asked probingly:
"What exactly was written in that letter?"
Qing Ning raised her head and looked at Yang Qiu like this. Her eyes could not help but have a trace of sourness.
"Humph! Your old good friend asked Hu Qinghai to bring a letter this time. He even said he would bring all his value over. Is he trying to compete with us for favour or is he trying to show off?"
Yang Qiu couldn't help but sweat profusely.
It seemed that no matter how gentle and generous a woman was, when she met a love rival, she would still be jealous.
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