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Chapter 2093

After a long time, Shen Yu's phone rang. Looking at the name on the phone screen, he frowned slightly, but still pressed the answer button.

Fang Haoqiu's indifferent voice came from the opposite side: "Shen Shizi, I just got the news that your old man is holding a birthday party tonight. I wonder if you have enough manpower?"

Obviously, Fang Haoqiu knew Shen Yu's purpose.

Shen Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, I heard that there was a small incident on the cruise ship. You should go and deal with it first."

"As for me, I can handle it myself."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu hung up the phone with a "pop" sound, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

A moment later, another call came in. This time, as soon as it was connected, Shen Zekai's cold voice came from the other side: "Tonight is the old man's birthday party. I will send someone to bring the second sister, mother and son back."

"Although I don't know what you want to do, but if you dare to mess around at the birthday banquet tonight, I will be the first to kill you!"

After two words of conversation, Shen Zekai, the second-in-command of the Magic City government on the other side of the phone, hung up the phone neatly.

Shen Yu held the phone, and the next moment he heard a "click" and his phone turned into pieces.

And on Shen Yu's face, a smile slowly bloomed, no longer as gentle as jade, but wanton and arrogant...

...

At Xiangshan Villa No. 1, an exquisite invitation was delivered to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao opened the invitation and saw the words "Guild Master of Dragon Gate Demon City Branch" written with flying phoenixes on his head.

The content of the invitation is very simple, it is to invite the president of Longmen Magic City Branch to attend Shen Jiacheng's birthday banquet tonight.

Ye Hao knew that this was probably done by Xia Yun after he returned, just to make things easier for him.

After holding the invitation and looking at it for a moment, Ye Hao put it away and waited quietly.

Before six o'clock in the evening, Ye Hao arrived at the splendid Shen family compound in a light car.

This courtyard is located on the side of a suburban park. Because of the birthday banquet of Shen Jiacheng, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, the parking lot here is full, and there are luxury cars everywhere.

Ye Hao could only park his car a little further away, then scanned a shared bicycle on the street and rode to the gate.

At this time, I saw a few Toyota cars parked at the gate, and then a dozen men and women in colorful clothes walked down arrogantly.

Ye Hao saw several old acquaintances at a glance, including Bian Fulian and Zhao Linlin, as well as the so-called Internet celebrities from before.

It's just that these people should have spent all their money today, and each of them is showing off and dressing up so brightly.

Especially Zhao Linlin, she was wearing a Chanel little black dress and a Bulgari snake-shaped necklace, which gave her a strange sense of beauty.

And Bian Fulhao, who was walking beside her, also put on a court-style suit by Givenchy.

This makes De Bian's whole person's temperament closer to that of an aristocrat.

At this time, Bian Fulai had his hands behind his back, with the posture and expression of a hero who was the enemy of the world.

Obviously, in his opinion, even if he did not receive the invitation letter, Bian Fulai's willingness to come is enough to explain one thing, that is, he gives Shen Jiacheng face.

As long as Shen Jiacheng hears his name, he should come out to receive him warmly.

After all, these three words "Bian Fuli" are the invitation letter!


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