Top Master

The moment they opened the door, everyone in the warehouse shivered from the cold.    

One after another. It was no exception, especially Qian Simin, who was even more frozen.    

She was wearing stockings and a short skirt, which made her feel like she had fallen into an ice hole for three to nine days. She did not know why it was so cold.    

But when she looked outside the warehouse, she didn't feel cold anymore, because she was stiff.    

It was a f * cking vast expanse of white, with snow everywhere. Where was this?!    

Not only Qian Simin, but the other guards were also stunned. Everyone curiously walked out of the warehouse door. Qian Simin also followed them out.    

After exiting the warehouse, they looked around. Looking around, damn it, why is it a snow tundra?!    

Qian Simin raised her hand and gave herself a big slap. It was not that she did not pity her little face, but she was doubting if she was dreaming. Otherwise, why would she run to the snow plains when she opened the door to the warehouse in the Retro Bank?    

The big slap was hit. Unfortunately, it was useless. He was still surrounded by the snow plains.    

Hence, Qian Simin's legs went soft and she directly sat on the ground. Even if the cold snow stuck onto her stockings, she could not care about it.    

At this moment, there was only one thought that she wanted to express -    

"Damn it, how could it be like this..."    

They were all cultivators, so they weren't afraid of freezing to death. After a long journey in the snow, they finally saw people.    

After the communication, Qian Simin finally knew where it was. North Siberia, snow all year round, ten thousand miles of ice.    

Qian Simin really cried. Tears streamed down her face. What kind of f * cking god did she offend? This was too much of a bully...    

Zhao Quan didn't think much of it. Instead, he had the leisure to stroll around the Rejuvenation Bank.    

However, at this time, there were policemen investigating the case in the bank. There were also many onlookers around.    

At this moment, they only had one thought: In the warehouse of the bank, Where did it go? Why did it feel like someone had dug it out?    

At this time, the bank manager called Qian Simin. It had been a long time and she could finally get through.    

After the call connected, he immediately asked, "CEO Qian, where are you? Our warehouse is missing!"    

Qian Simin's crying could be heard from the other end of the phone. "The warehouse, warehouse is with me..."    

The Rehabilitation Bank was finally finished. It was the first day it opened, and the warehouse was empty.    

The next day, it shamelessly opened for business, but this time, it was even more pleasurable. The storehouse was f * cking gone.    

What kind of f * cking business was it opening? It was a joke in the industry.    

Three days later, Qian Simin came back and directly closed the renovation bank.    

She didn't open it anymore. She begged for mercy and didn't dare to open it again.    

She would rather go where she was playing before. She could not afford to play in this place. The rules in the city were profound. She wanted to return to the countryside. Bye!    

Before leaving, Qian Simin, who was unwilling to give up, specially went to the Cultivator Bank.    

She could admit defeat, but at least she knew how to lose. She did not even see the Cultivator Bank make a move, and her family lost in a flurry.    

When she arrived at the bank, Someone took Qian Simin to Zhao Quan's office.    

At this time, Zhao Quan was looking through the documents. When he saw Qian Simin, he stretched out his hand and gestured for her to take a seat. Then, he rushed to Qian Simin and asked her before she could speak, "CEO Qian, I happen to have some news to ask you."    

"What? I heard that you took over the Bank of Antiquity and that it was taken over by the Great Light Crystal Cards?" "What? I heard that you took out the Bank of Antiquity and that it was taken over by the Great Light Crystal Cards?"    

Qian Simin was in a very bad mood. After all, it was as if he was slapping her in the face, proving that she was incompetent.    

Just as she was about to open the store, she was played to death. The key was that she still did not know how to play it.    

It was like being played while sleeping. He didn't know who had played him. Not only that, he was pregnant. This was such an unfortunate thing...    

After agreeing to this matter, Qian Simin looked at Zhao Quan.    

"Manager Zhao, can you tell me what method your bank used? Could it be that there is an expert behind it?"    

Zhao Quanle replied with a laugh. "I don't know. We shouldn't have used any means, right?"    

Qian Simin was immediately unhappy. "If you don't know, then let someone else know to talk to me!"    

Zhao Quan was also very happy. He got up and walked towards the door, "Alright, CEO Qian, please wait a moment!"    

Qian Simin was quite satisfied with Zhao Quan's attitude.    

However, the clock on the wall went from 1: 30 to 2: 00, and no one came in. Qian Simin was anxious.    

What the hell was the meaning of this? Was he walking his dog for fun?    

She angrily stood up and wanted to go out to look for someone. But when she stood up, she was stunned.    

Because she found an office chair. This office chair was really familiar. She had specially customized it for herself. In the end, her butt had not even been there once, and it had been taken away the night before the opening. Who would have thought that she would finally see it today...    

Seeing this office chair, Qian Simin could roughly guess that there was indeed a master in the bank. The master was Zhao Quan.    

She had arranged for Wu Yang to come over to look for trouble, but Wu Yang and his group were lost. The person who handled this matter was Zhao Quan.    

When the bank opened for business, the storehouse had been emptied, and the chairs had been lost. Now, Zhao Quan had discovered it.    

With such obvious evidence, Qian Simin could no longer think of who the expert in the cultivator bank was, so she might as well just die.    

After realizing that it was Zhao Quan who did these things, Qian Simin was so angry that she wanted to kill him.    

But everyone had an impulse. Whether or not it could be transformed into reality was another matter.    

She thought about how she could empty the warehouse and move the warehouse away without anyone knowing. Just based on this method, her impulse was destined to be impulsive. If it really turned into reality... Unless she was tired of living and wanted to die.    

After thinking this through, Qian Simin did not want to stay any longer. It was meaningless to stay any longer.    

Walking to the office door, Qian Simin opened the door and saw Zhao Quan leaning against the wall and smoking.    

Seeing Qian Simin come out, Zhao Quan asked with a smile, "Sit a little longer. I have already contacted the insider. He should be here soon."    

Qian Simin took a long breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. In the end, she shook her head helplessly.    

"Manager Zhao, I apologize for offending you in the past. I will be leaving first."    

"Oh right. There is a cultivator guarding the Sparkling Crystal. His name is Wei Jiu. He is very powerful. Please be careful!"    

After she finished speaking, Qian Simin turned around and left without any hesitation.    

She looked at the back of this woman. Zhao Quan smiled and turned around to enter the office.    

This woman was quite smart. She even knew how to express goodwill to him. This was not bad. Only smart people could live for a long time. Only those who knew how to cut off rotten flesh would recover quickly. As for who would take over that piece of rotten flesh, and how powerful Wei Jiu was, Zhao Quan didn't care at all.    

This was just like a kindergarten child returning home to tell his father that our class's Little Ming is really good at fighting. He's really amazing. Dad, you have to be careful.    

Yes, as a father, you have to be careful. Otherwise, it would be easy to kick Little Ming to death.    

However, Wei Jiu was not Little Ming after all. Therefore, Zhao Quan felt that if he really kicked him to death, that would be all.    

He was born a football player. If he was not kicked, what else could he do?    

Therefore, he didn't even bother to put the Great Light Crystal in Wei Jiu's head.    

These people were like passers-by A and passerby B. They didn't deserve to leave memories in his mind.    

However, some people didn't think so. For example, the owner of the crystal, Zhou Shengyang, and Wei Jiu, the number one cultivator under him.    

"Lord Jiu, are you sure you can handle this matter? I think that cultivator bank is a bit tricky."    

"Bring it on. I will kill every single one of them, and I will kill every single one of them. I, Wei Jiu, will not show any mercy with the lightning blade in my hand!"