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Chapter 395: Superior!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At this moment, Yang Luo finished his call and said, “Third Senior Sister, Qingmei said that she’s at Miro Sunshine West Restaurant now. She asked us to go straight to her.”

Xiao Ziyun nodded and said, “Alright, let’s go. We can have lunch.”

Then, Yang Luo and the others left the high-speed rail station and took a taxi to Milo Sunshine West restaurant.

After Yang Luo and the others left, the three foreign men and women reappeared at the entrance of the high-speed rail station.

The Caucasian woman frowned and said, “Tyrant, am I hallucinating? Why do 1 feel like 1 saw the Jade-Faced Killing God?”

The red-haired man narrowed his eyes and said, “That Chinese woman does look like the Jade-Faced Killing God, but I’m not sure if she’s the same person or not.”

The blond man said in amusement, “Elf, Tyrant, are you joking?

Why would the Jade-Faced Killing God come to China to look for Yang Luo?

Although this kid had caused quite a commotion in the Dark World recently, he’s not worth for the Jade-Faced Killing God to personally come kill him.

Moreover, didn’t you see that the Chinese woman seemed to have a good relationship with Yang Luo? That makes it even more impossible to be her.

Therefore, that Chinese woman only looks like the Jade-Faced Killing God.”

“Good point.”

The red-haired man nodded and said, “Let’s go and follow them.

I want to see what this kid is capable of.

This time, we must redeem the glory of the assassin world.”

“Yes!”

The blond man and the white woman nodded.

Then, the three of them hailed a taxi and left the high-speed rail station.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Luo and the others arrived at Miro Sunshine West restaurant.

This was the most high-end western restaurant in Jiang City. It was also a three-star Michelin restaurant.

Those who came here to eat were either rich or noble.

After entering the place, under the lead of the attendant, Yang Luo and the others arrived at a private room.

“Brother Yang, you’re finally back!”

As soon as he pushed open the door, Prajna ran over with a smile.

However, the moment she saw Xiao Ziyun!

Prajna stood in shock as if she had been struck by lightning!

Her delicate body trembled non-stop and stopped in place. Cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead!

As a member of the assassin world, how could she not recognize Xiao Ziyun?

A legend in the assassin world!

The master of Violet, a top-notch assassin organization!

Jade-Faced Killing God!

King of Assassins!

What was this situation?

Why did the Jade-Faced Killing God come with Brother Yang?!

From the looks of it, the Jade-Faced Killing God and Brother Yang seemed to be very close!

Furthermore, from her presence, Prajna picked up some clues.

The Jade-Faced Killing God was probably the one who killed the four guards of the Pei family last night and saved her.

Yang Luo, who was at the side, laughed in his heart.

Finally, here came someone that could restrain this little lass.

This girl was starting to ride on his head all day long with Su Qingmei’s help.

“Hello, Miss Prajna.”

Xiao Ziyun smiled and extended her hand to Prajna.

“S-Senior… hello.”

Prajna stretched out her hand uneasily.

“Yang Luo, who is this?”

At this moment, Su Qingmei, who was wearing a beige professional suit, walked over.

On the phone just now, Yang Luo only told her that he wanted to bring someone to see her, but he didn’t say who it was.

Yang Luo smiled and said, “Qingmei, this is my third senior sister, Xiao Ziyun.”

“What?! Third Senior Sister?

“She’s your Third Senior Sister?!”

Su Qingmei and Prajna shouted.

Su Qingmei was surprised that Yang Luo had brought his Third Senior Sister to see her.

But what Prajna was surprised about was that the famous Jade-Faced Killing God was actually Yang Luo’s third senior sister.

This reality shocked her to the soul.

This was even more unbelievable than if someone told her that hell had frozen over.

“Hello, Miss Su.”

Xiao Ziyun smiled and extended her hand to Su Qingmei.

Su Qingmei stretched out her hand nervously, “Sister Ziyun, you don’t have to be so polite. Just call me Qingmei.”

“Alright.”

Xiao Ziyun smiled and nodded.

Meanwhile, Su Qingmei glared at Yang Luo.

Why did this guy come out with such an “attack”?

She didn’t even have time to dress up properly before she came for this “meet the parents” session.

She could not help but wonder how her current image was and if she had left a good impression on Sister Ziyun.

Yang Luo shrugged at Su Qingmei helplessly.

Su Qingmei glared at Yang Luo again and said to Xiao Ziyun, “Sister Ziyun, I’ve arranged to meet Mr. Claude, the President of Laurel China Region, to discuss a collaboration today. It might take some time…”

After all, this was a collaboration that Luo Zhongyue had introduced to her.

Laurel was a world-renowned luxury cosmetics brand.

If she could get in touch with Laurel, Hua Mei Biomedical would develop even faster.

Therefore, she valued this collaboration very much and came early.

Xiao Ziyun waved her hand and said, “It’s alright. You can continue chatting. It doesn’t matter to me.”

Su Qingmei said to Yang Luo, “Yang Luo, why don’t you bring Sister Ziyun home first?

After I’m done, I’ll rush back immediately.”

Yang Luo casually sat at the table and said, “Aiya, there’s no need to go through so much trouble. Just talk about your stuff.

Besides, we haven’t had lunch yet.”

“Then… alright.”

Su Qingmei nodded helplessly.

After everyone sat down.

Su Qingmei recalled Prajna’s reaction and asked curiously, “Prajna, you seem to know Sister Ziyun?”

Prajna said nervously, “Of course I know Senior. But Senior is…”

Before she could finish speaking…

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

“Miss Su, Mr. Claude is here.”

The attendant’s voice sounded.

“Please come in.”

Su Qingmei replied.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged Caucasian man in a light gray suit with neatly combed hair walked in with a young Caucasian woman.

The middle-aged white man was the President of Laurel’s China Region, Claude.

This young Caucasian woman was Claude’s secretary.

However, their eyes were filled with disdain and arrogance.

“Mr. Claude, you’re finally here. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

Su Qingmei smiled and quickly went forward.

However, Claude did not extend his hand. Instead, he glanced at Yang Luo and the others and said unhappily in fluent Chinese, “Miss Su, are they all your people?”

Su Qingmei nodded, “Yes, Mr. Claude.”

Claude snapped, “Since they’re your men, why didn’t they stand up to welcome me when they saw me coming? Do they have any gentlemanly manners?”

Hearing this, Yang Luo, Xiao Ziyun, and the others’ expressions darkened.

Bujie muttered softly, “This foreigner is so arrogant. He actually wants all of us to stand up to welcome him. On what basis?”

Prajna lowered her voice and said, “Laurel is one of the three major cosmetics corporations in the world. It has dozens of cosmetics and skincare brands. It’s very powerful, so it’s normal for their people to be a little arrogant.”

Bujie said, “I don’t care if he’s powerful or not, but we still have to have basic manners as humans.”

At this moment, Su Qingmei smiled awkwardly and said, “Mr. Claude, let me introduce you.”

“There’s no need. My time is limited. There’s no need to waste it on meaningless things.”

Claude waved his hand and sat down, taking out a cigar.

The secretary at the side nodded respectfully.

Su Qingmei smiled helplessly at Yang Luo and the others and sat down as well.

Claude exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said arrogantly, “Miss Su, you should know that if it weren’t for Mr. Luo’s introduction, I wouldn’t have bothered with a small company like yours..”
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