The Supreme Spy

　　 Lijing Hotel is located on Taihe Road in the bustling section of the city center. It is a well-known five-star hotel in China.

　　 Qin Yang took a taxi and arrived at Lijing Hotel. It was almost seven o’clock. Qin Yang asked at the front desk and learned that Qiu Si’s birthday party was on the top floor of Lijing Hotel, which is also a very famous panoramic restaurant in Lijing Hotel.

With a total height of fifty-six floors, Lijing Hotel is the tallest building in the center of the entire prosperous area. The designer of Lijing Hotel designed the sky above the roof as an all-tempered glass ceiling, and the all-glass roof can also be folded and opened. The delicate and wonderful.

Sitting here for dinner, you can overlook the entire bustling business district, you can also look at the Zhonghai within a radius of tens of miles. At night, you can even look up at the bright moon with twinkling stars. Even if it is a rainstorm, you can enjoy being in a rainstorm. The feeling is different.

　　The panoramic restaurant of Lijing Hotel has a first-class environment, and the chefs here are all top chefs hired with high salaries. All the ingredients are selected special-grade materials. Eating a meal here is simply a double enjoyment of body and spirit.

　　The price of such high-end enjoyment is naturally not cheap. Many working-class people may only have a month's salary to eat a meal here, but even so, the location here is still in short supply and basically all need to be booked.

　　 Qiusi’s birthday party was held in this panoramic restaurant, and according to the hotel’s receptionist, the entire panoramic restaurant was packaged for this birthday party.

　　 "If you can cover all the panoramic restaurants, this Qiu Si is quite rich."

　　 Qin Yang thought to himself, left the front desk, and went to the elevator room, ready to take the elevator upstairs.

　　While waiting for the elevator, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from behind him: "Qin Yang?"

Qin Yang turned his head and saw Zhang Kun standing not far behind him, staring at him in surprise, beside him, standing next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows. There is a pair of iconic mustaches.

Zhang Kun is dressed in a formal suit, a suit, shirt, bow tie, and leather shoes. His hair is neat and not messy. He looks very energetic. Qin Yang can't help but guess that this guy is dressed in such a formal way. It will be to attend Qiu Si's birthday party.

　　 "Zhang Kun? What a coincidence."

　　 Qin Yang agreed casually, but his eyes had already fallen on the middle-aged man next to him. The man had a clean and sharp head, his eyes were a little gloomy, and his high cheekbones gave people a rather fierce feeling.

　　 Qin Yang saw that the faces of the middle-aged man and Zhang Kun were somewhat similar, and wondered in his heart that this man should be Zhang Kun’s father, Zhang Long.

　　 Zhang Kun looked up and down Qin Yang, and asked in doubt, "Aren't you here for Ms. Qiu's birthday party?"

　　 Qin Yang nodded: "Well, entrusted by others, come over and give a gift."

　　 Zhang Kun gave a cry, looked at a plastic pocket in Qin Yang's hand, his eyes showed a little disdain: "Then have you received an invitation?"

　　 Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied calmly: "No."

　　 Zhang Kun laughed and said, "Let me just say, this birthday party is not eligible for all cats and dogs."

　　 Qin Yang narrowed his eyes for two minutes. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Long beside him suddenly said, "Xiao Kun, your friend?"

　　 Zhang Kun turned his head and said, "Dad, from a school, it's a little holiday."

"Oh!"

　　 Zhang Long replied, his eyes swept over, his eyes sharp, he looked around Qin Yang around, and then turned his eyes away, obviously not interested in Qin Yang.

　　 Regardless of the feast between Zhang Kun and Qin Yang, he believes that Zhang Kun can settle it by himself. He is also a face-saving elder brother. He can't care about a child, and he might be laughed at if he spreads it out.

When the elevator arrived, Zhang Long led Zhang Kun into the elevator, Qin Yang followed into the elevator, and the elevator went up, because there were other people in the elevator, Zhang Kun did not speak any more, but his eyes kept sweeping towards The plastic pocket in Qin Yang's hand was obviously curious about what gift it was inside, but in his opinion, a gift that could be held in a plastic pocket of 30 cents would be worthless.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor. Qin Yang walked out of the elevator and saw the tempered glass ceiling above. At this time, the sky was not completely dark. From the tempered glass skylight, one could see the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun about to set in the distance. , The scene is extremely beautiful.

　　 Qin Yang took a few steps forward and stopped because two men in suits and headsets stopped in front.

　　 A guest was handing an exquisite invitation to the two men. One of the men placed the invitation on a device and scanned the QR code. The guest’s basic information suddenly appeared on the computer next to it.

　　 "Mr. Jiang, please come in."

The guests in front took their female companions into the venue, looked through the door, and found that the entire rooftop was re-decorated, with a large dance hall in the middle, scattered tables and chairs around it, and a self-service table next to it. There are a variety of delicacies and fruits on it, and waiters in white shirts and bow ties shuttle among them.

"Qin Yang, Ms. Qiu’s birthday party, I don’t know how many people want to come and get familiar with each other, and make a relationship, but not everyone has the opportunity to get an invitation card. You can’t get in without an invitation card. What are you going to do?"

　　 Zhang Kun’s words are full of undisguised gloat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is also a sense of superiority. He didn't rush to enter, but stood there, waiting to see Qin Yang's jokes.

　　Before in Xianwu Mountain, Qin Yang slapped him in the face severely, leaving him faceless. Now when he encounters such an opportunity, how can he let it go?

　　 Qin Yang ignored Zhang Kun. He didn't come to the birthday party. He just gave gifts for his master. As long as the gifts were delivered, he could turn around and leave.

　　 Qin Yang stepped forward, and the two men had already stopped Qin Yang politely. They had obviously heard Zhang Kun's unscrupulous words just now.

　　 "Sir, please show your invitation card."

　　 Qin Yang replied calmly: "I don't have an invitation card. I am only entrusted to give Qiu a gift... Madam, is she here now?"

　　 The left-handed man smiled and said, "Ms. Qiu is here, but she is probably very busy now. If you have a gift, you can pass it on to us afterwards."

　　 Qin Yang shook his head, but the master had confessed that it must be handed over to her. He also promised the master that it must be done.

　　 "Sir, I'm sorry, if you don't have an invitation card, you can't enter. If you insist on giving gifts to Ms. Qiu by yourself, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the banquet is over and Ms. Qiu will leave."

　　 Zhang Kun chuckled beside him, with a triumphant expression: "Qin Yang, I said, no one can enter here if they want to, or ask me, I can help you pass it on?"

　　 Qin Yang frowned. He felt that Zhang Kun was really noisy. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards this side.

　　 "Qin Yang?"

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