My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"Invitation?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised and took the invitation from Li Yue's hand.

When I opened it, I saw extremely murderous writing on the page. In just a few words, it was full of murderous intent.

It was obvious that the person who wrote this invitation was not simple. If Ye Chen's prediction was correct, the words on the invitation should have been written by Liu Hu himself.

"It's interesting. Liu Hu actually held a banquet for us to come over at night. It seems he has ulterior motives."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

Yesterday, Ye Chen killed two of Liu Hu's generals, and now Liu Hu actually held a banquet to invite him. It would be a problem if there was no trickery.

"Xiangzhuang's sword dance is meant for Pei Gong. This is not a banquet. It is obviously a Hongmen Banquet."

At this time, Shen Junru walked out of the house wearing a nightgown and said with a smile.

"Miss, are you going to the banquet?"

Li Yue said with a wry smile.

"Since Liu Hu is hosting the banquet in person, it's natural to go. It just so happens that we can meet the various forces in Jiangdong."

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face and he said lightly.

"In that case, I'll go make arrangements right away."

Li Yue nodded and left first.

"With two innate masters dead, it seems Liu Hu can't bear it any longer."

Shen Junru glanced at the invitation and said with a smile: "It is a bit heroic to entertain all the forces in Tianxiang Pavilion."

"I'm just going to see this underground emperor who is taking care of me. What is he capable of?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "The Hongmen Banquet is not so easy to show off."

Since Ye Chen and Shen Junru were going to attend the banquet that night, they simply stayed in the hotel during the day without going out, quietly waiting for the banquet in the evening.

At seven o'clock in the evening, night slowly fell.

Tianxiang Pavilion has been closed since the morning to thank guests and prepare for the evening banquet.

Ye Chen and Shen Junru dressed up and drove a BMW to Tianxiang Pavilion.

For this banquet, Liu Hu spent a lot of money and specially chose the top floor of Tianxiang Pavilion.

From here you can not only overlook the entire night view of Zhaolin, but also feel the gentle breeze at night.

Such a dinner would cost tens of millions of yuan.

When Ye Chen and Shen Junru came to the entrance of Tianxiang Pavilion, there was an endless stream of people everywhere.

For this banquet, Liu Hu not only invited families from other provinces to participate in the underground ring competition, but also the upper class of Zhaolin, so there were handsome men and beauties everywhere.

Today, Tianxiang Pavilion has a large flow of people, and the guests invited are all distinguished guests. In order to prevent accidents, Tianxiang Pavilion checks the entry and exit of people very carefully.

Only two people can enter with each invitation, and no one without an invitation will be allowed in.

Ye Chen and Shen Junru came to the door of Tianxiang Pavilion. A man in black at the door stopped the two of them and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, you two, Tianxiang Pavilion is closed to the public today. I want to attend the dinner. , please present your invitation."

Ye Chen handed over the invitation casually.

The man in black opened the invitation, his expression suddenly changed, and he glanced at Ye Chen subconsciously.

"What, there's something wrong with the invitation?"

Ye Chen said casually.

"No, sirs, please come in."

The man in black turned pale with fright, hurriedly bowed and gestured inside.

Today, the names of Ye Chen and Shen Junru have already spread throughout Zhaolin, and Liu Hu also specifically asked the ticket inspectors to pay attention to the movements of Ye Chen and others.

The man in black was afraid that he might offend the God of Death.

As a result, life is not guaranteed.

Ye Chen and Shen Junru nodded and walked towards Tianxiang Pavilion.

When Ye Chen and Shen Junru walked in, the man in black took out the walkie-talkie and said something into the room.

Ye Chen and Shen Junru were led by the etiquette lady to the elevator on the first floor.

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that there were several men in black guarding the elevator. The leader was Pan Long, whom Ye Chen had just met.

"Hey, isn't this Pan Long, one of the famous Eight Great Vajras? Why are you guarding here?"

Ye Chen looked at Pan Long standing by the door and said with a smile.

Pan Long was not surprised to see Ye Chen and Shen Junru walking over.

Apart from him, almost no other big shots had seen Ye Chen, so he could only be the one to hold the reception position.

In fact, Pan Long knew when Ye Chen and Shen Junru walked into the door, so he came to the elevator door early to guard them.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Shen, welcome."

Pan Long looked at Ye Chen's smiling face and felt a little panicked, but he still smiled and greeted him, subconsciously extending his right hand to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't have a good impression of Pan Long, who abandoned his younger brother at a critical moment, and completely ignored Pan Long's outstretched hand.

Pan Long withdrew his right hand slightly embarrassed, but he was not too angry.

A man like him, capable of bending and stretching, naturally doesn't care about these small insults.

"It's so polite of Boss Liu to let a big shot like you wait here."

Shen Junru said calmly.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. The banquet is about to start. Please invite me. Mr. Tiger is waiting for you up there."

Pan Long bowed and gestured towards the elevator.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen said with a smile, holding Shen Junru's hand and walking into the elevator.

After Ye Chen and Shen Junru entered, Pan Long walked in with a respectful look.

When the elevator left the first floor, many guests on the first floor were in an uproar.

"Who were those people just now?"

"To be able to be greeted so respectfully by Pan Long, I'm afraid only Master Hu can treat Zhao Lin like this."

"I heard no. Pan Long's younger brother was killed last night. I heard it was the forces over there in Zhonghai."

"The woman just now was a bit strange, she couldn't be them."

Everyone was talking a lot, their faces full of surprise.

At this time, Pan Long stood in the elevator, his head slightly lowered, not daring to say a word for fear of being killed.

"Your brother died in my hands last night. Don't you want to take revenge?"

Ye Chen suddenly looked at Pan Long and said meaningfully.

Pan Long's expression changed, and his fists at his sides clenched subconsciously.

"Mr. Ye is joking. Since my brother has offended everyone, death is the price he should pay."

Pan Long took a deep breath and showed an extremely forced smile on his face.

"Oh, is it so?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he looked at Pan Long with burning eyes.

Pan Long's face turned pale when Ye Chen saw him, and he broke out in cold sweat.

These few dozen seconds in the elevator made Pan Long feel like decades had passed.

Finally, the elevator dinged and stopped on the top floor, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Pan Long hurriedly walked out of the elevator, followed closely by Ye Chen and Shen Junru, who walked into the hall on the top floor.

At this time, almost half of the people had come to the banquet hall. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful. It was a high-society dinner.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Shen is here."

Pan Long coughed twice and shouted softly.

Pan Long's voice didn't seem loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears.

As soon as Pan Long finished speaking, the banquet hall suddenly fell silent, and countless people looked at Ye Chen and Shen Junru who were standing at the door. (To be continued)