The guard at the gate of Kai's headquarters knew Xanxus' car, and when Blake Jing drove it, he let it go without anyone stopping him. After this period of observation, the person who couldn't get up at the beginning can now brake accurately.
Blake Jing strode his long legs, got out of the car, and stepped into the splendid headquarters. The heels of his shoes clicked on the shiny floor, making a "click-click" sound that echoed in the corridor. The butler who rushed over to receive him looked like this. The person carefully accompanied him and asked him why he came.
Blake Jing's expression was indifferent. In this foreign country, he showed the chilling spirit he had when he was fighting on the battlefield. His calm and self-confident temperament made others afraid to say anything. His steps were so natural that the poor housekeeper could only follow with a grimace. On the side, he thought it was a certain family leader he had never seen before, and he did not dare to offend him.
Blake Jing raised his hands and tightened his cuffs, moving his slender fingers around his wrists, with suppressed anger in his heart. He did not embarrass the butler and said casually: "I want to see the Kyuudaime."
The butler quickly lowered his voice and said, "Kyuudaime is currently discussing important matters with his guardian. Please come to the reception room and wait for a while. I will report."
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