Putting down the phone, Qiao Qiaoliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pale blue eyes were full of doubts.

"Kyushu venue? Isn't that the place where Old Man Chen Zhong will hold a banquet tomorrow night? Why did Jiang Damu ask me to take Qing'er there? ”

Mu Qinger's family did not receive an invitation from the richest man Chen Zhong, she knew it.

Although the Kyushu venue held various large-scale exhibition activities, she knew that it was actually built by the real estate company under Jiuding Group.

Tomorrow night, Chen Zhong's invitation will be held at the Kyushu venue, and it is impossible to receive other activities.

But Jiang Chen didn't give her a chance to ask, so he hung up the phone directly.

couldn't figure it out, Qiao Qiao didn't bother to think about it, so she called Mu Qing'er and asked Mu Qing'er to go to the Kyushu venue with her tomorrow night.

Since they are all in the same place, she helps Jiang Chen with this, and her father will not say anything.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen was busy.

After picking up Han Sanqian's grandfather and grandson at the airport first, and arranging them into the hotel of the Kyushu venue, he followed Chen Zhonghe and Chen Ping'an, who led the team to Jiangbei, to meet him.

As the captain of the Canglong team, when Chen Ping'an led the team to meet Jiang Chen and Chen Zhong, he naturally would not be as respectful as last time, whether it was his demeanor or words, he was very well handled, not offending Jiang Chen and Chen Zhong, but also retaining his mighty image in the hearts of the team members.

However, when Zheng Xun learned about the content of this mission before, all the members of the Canglong team were stunned.

No one expected that the Canglong group, which was a weapon of the gods, was personally led by the captain this time, just to maintain an orderly birthday party.

Such a task is child's play!

For the Canglong group, it was like an anti-aircraft gun fighting mosquitoes - overkill.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an's prestige in the Canglong group is unparalleled, although he was puzzled, the team members did not question it face-to-face.

"Ping'an, tonight you are responsible for leading all the team members, hiding in the shadows, and watching left and right."

Jiang Chen put down the teacup and instructed lightly: "The specific matters, when Ah Zhong invited you over before, he should have explained them in detail, right?" ”

"Stop the Inhumans." Chen Ping'an nodded.

He was brought up by Chen Zhong, and unlike Wu Liang, he was given the surname Chen by Chen Zhong, which is enough to see his status in Chen Zhong's heart.

Therefore, his understanding of Jiang Chen is second only to Chen Zhong.

Even if Chen Zhong didn't really explain Jiang Chen's identity, Chen Ping'an also knew that Jiang Chen was by no means as wasteful as rumored by the outside world, and he could only drive their Canglong team to dispatch for strangers.

"Thank you all for your hard work tonight."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, got up and bowed to Zheng Xun and the other members of the Canglong group, and then turned to leave.

After Jiang Chen left, Chen Zhong eased his expression and glanced at Chen Ping'an.

"You go to the Kyushu venue first to arrange." Chen Ping'an understood.

After all the team members left, Chen Zhongcai and Chen Ping'an sat down opposite each other.

"Peace, hard work tonight." Chen Zhong said with a smile.

Uncle Zhong laughed. Chen Ping'an shook his head, "It's just a gesture." ”

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be too easy tonight." Chen Zhong's expression gradually became solemn, "You not only have to stop the aliens, but the more important task is to keep the master from revealing his identity as much as possible. ”

"This ......" Chen Ping'an was a little stunned.

"I know it's very difficult, after all, tonight's big scene already requires the master to be on stage in person, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the master will reveal his identity if he moves slightly."

Chen Zhong's eyes were deep and powerful, the old hands were clenched into fists, and a fierce killing intent was released from him, Rao couldn't help but shrink his pupils with Chen Ping'an's strength.

Immediately, a cold and ruthless voice echoed in the office.

"What the old man means is that if there is really an accident, try not to let the master do it, you will do it for you, and if a stranger appears, you will be killed!"

Chen Ping'an's face changed, he had followed Uncle Zhong for so many years, and it was the first time he felt such a strong killing intent from Uncle Zhong's spine.

Immediately after, a sneer appeared on Chen Zhong's face, and his knuckles tapped on the table.

Although the master didn't say it, the old man had received a rumor in the past two days, and there were already things that didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he was eyeing him. If it passes tonight, the old man won't let you make a move, but if it doesn't pass tonight, the old man thinks your sword should drink blood. ”

"Understood."

……

As the dinner time approached, there was an undercurrent surging throughout Jiangbei.

For ordinary people in Jiangbei, Chen Zhong's banquet tonight, they are just spectators, just to add to the conversation after tea and dinner.

But this is enough, the richest man has a banquet, which is enough to attract everyone's attention.

And for the people who have heads and faces in Jiangbei, tonight's banquet is a stormy meeting, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

The Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, but whoever could show their magical powers in front of Chen Zhong would be looked at, and the situation in Jiangbei would be greatly changed in the future.

Even if he can't be favored by Chen Zhong, as long as he can communicate to an existence higher than his own, it is enough.

Even no one knew the true purpose of Chen Zhong's banquet. But this did not prevent people from Jiangbei from coming to cheer.

Chen Zhong's invitation was to give face to all the people who received the invitation, it was their honor, and no one would be so stupid as to refuse to participate because they didn't know the purpose of the banquet.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, luxury cars drove in one after another in the parking lot of the Kyushu venue.

The invitations distributed by Jiuding Group cover all the prominent figures in Jiangbei, and are not specifically aimed at the upper class and wealthy elites.

It's about three religions and nine streams, all in it.

If it were someone else, even if it was Li Yun, a first-class wealthy family in Jiangbei, who issued such a banquet invitation, he would be scorned.

Class gaps are sometimes insurmountable.

However, Chen Zhong, the richest man, is a special case of the entire Jiangbei.

The time of coming to the Kyushu venue also shows the identity and status of the participants.

Those with low status and strength naturally come to wait early, and the more time passes, the more they can call the wind and rain in Jiangbei.

Night is falling.

The huge Kyushu venue, lit up, shows unparalleled splendor and grandeur.

In the parking lot, luxury cars are gathered, and the water is impassable.

Countless Jiangbei people with heads and faces have gathered.

The wide red carpet stretched all the way into the interior of the venue, and the bright lights focused on the red carpet.

The crowd followed the red carpet, turned into a flow of people, and slowly walked into the Kyushu venue, like the grand occasion of the star red carpet.

On the periphery of the Jiuding venue, countless ordinary people stopped to watch, and countless media cameras were aimed at the red carpet.

Tonight's banquet, the wind and clouds will meet, and the dragon and tiger will gather.

Even though Jiuding Group strictly prohibits all media interviews and shooting, it still can't stop media reporters from taking pictures from afar.

"Qiaoqiao, what are you bringing me here for?"

Mu Qing'er followed behind Qiao Qiao's family with some panic, looking at the luxury cars all over the Kyushu venue, and looking at the familiar upper-class faces: "Isn't there a banquet for Old Man Chen Zhong here tonight?" We didn't get an invitation at home. ”

The banquet held by the richest man Chen Zhong is bound to be extremely harsh.

If you don't get an invitation, you enter without permission, which is tantamount to breaking in. If it collides with the old man Chen Zhong, no one dares to bear it.

The character of her best friend, she knows that she can't watch Qiaoqiao do stupid things.

"Oh, don't worry, Jiang Damu asked me to bring you here." Qiao Qiaoliu frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "That big wood asked me to bring you here tonight, and I didn't say anything else, you just have to follow me." ”

"Jiang Chen?" Mu Qing'er was stunned, and was about to call Jiang Chen with her mobile phone to inquire.

Suddenly, a sneer came from behind him.

"Yo! Don't you dare to come without an invitation, don't you want any face? ”

Mu Qing'er and Qiao Qiao's faces sank at the same time.

This voice is impressively Sun Xiaoyue's.

Qiao Qiao asked his parents to enter the venue first, and then turned around with Mu Qing'er.

Sun Xiaoyue held Yun Ye, wearing a red dress and long skirt, like an arrogant peacock, looking at Mu Qing'er and Qiao Qiao's eyes, but they were full of disdain and ridicule.

"Sun Xiaoyue, why are you everywhere?" Jojo scolded directly.

"I'm following my big baby, what's wrong?"

Sun Xiaoyue glanced at Yun Ye affectionately, and then glanced at Mu Qing'er with disdain: "It's Mu Qing'er, you don't even have an invitation, it's too shameless to follow the Qiao family to participate in such a grand event, right?" ”

Mu Qing'er looked angry, but she was speechless.

Tonight's grand event, only those who receive Chen Zhong's invitation can participate, she didn't have an invitation, and she followed Qiao Qiao over, which was unreasonable.

After all, the invitation was sent to Qiao's family, and the relationship between her and Qiaoqiao's best friend was insurmountable enough for her to become Qiao's family and enter the Kyushu venue together.

Qiao Qiao's face was also gloomy to the extreme, her pink fists were clenched, and she secretly hated what she said just now, how could she let Sun Xiaoyue, a dead girl, hear it?

At this time.

Jiang Chen's call hit Qiaoqiao's mobile phone.

"Have you arrived?"

"Jiang Damu, what kind of plane are you doing? Let me bring Qing'er over, and now I have been ridiculed by Sun Xiaoyue, a dead girl, in person. Qiao Qiao vented her anger, Mu Qing'er was her best friend, how could she watch her eat deflated in front of Sun Xiaoyue?

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chen muttered for a few seconds.

Immediately, a muffled voice sounded.

"Well, you guys wait a minute, I'll take care of it."