Dong Biyun glanced at the Dragon Sword Order, it was exactly the one he saw during the day.
"Thank you for your hard work! Your skills are good!" Dong Biyun said to his subordinates: "You can take a long vacation for the time being and go abroad to relax. The company will reimburse all expenses and will give you an additional bonus of 1 million!"
"Thank you, sister!" his subordinate bowed.
"Go for it!"
Dong Biyun waved his hand and his men exited the door.
"Sister, what is this?" Coco came up and asked.
"Curiosity killed the cat! Don't ask too many questions, you know?" Dong Biyun said.
"Tch!" Coco rolled her eyes and stepped aside angrily.
Dong Biyun carefully put away the things and sent a message to Zhou Tianji: "The goods have been received, everything goes well!"
Soon, Zhou Tianji replied with a message: "Great, I remember that tomorrow is your birthday, Miss Dong, so I will do something tomorrow night to make you the owner of this magic weapon. Just treat it as the one I gave to Miss Dong."
What a birthday present!”
"Okay! Haha!"
Dong Biyun hung up the phone and slandered coldly: "This Zhou Tianji, although he is known as a master, is a man who loves money as much as his life. I obviously asked someone to steal the things, so why don't you do something for me?"
, it’s like giving a birthday gift, it really saves money!”
However, she didn't care about the birthday gift. Zhou Tianji could help make it, which she desperately needed.
"Coco, play some music!"
Dong Biyun stood up, picked up the whiskey, looked at the large dressing mirror, and danced gracefully to the music street style, feeling very proud.
Kyoto, inside the luxurious suite of the Blue Palm five-star hotel.
"Brother, the Shenlong Sword Command is missing!" Ye Xuan said in a panic.
Ye Qingyang gritted his teeth and sneered: "I originally gave them a chance, but they didn't know how to cherish it and insisted on provoking me again. Haha, you are really asking for death!"
"Brother, the people you are talking about...could it be..."
"That's right, it's Miss Dong and the others!" Ye Qingyang said: "The person we saw downstairs just now was sent by Miss Dong and Zhou Tianji!"
"No wonder, I looked at that person in a strange way!" Ye Xuan said, "Brother, Miss Dong and Zhou Tianji are so shameless. I'm going to settle the score with them right now!"
"Yi Zi! Don't be anxious!" Ye Qingyang said: "Brother will help you handle this matter!"
"Brother, it's all my fault for not protecting that magic weapon!" Ye Xuan blamed herself.
"It's not your fault! If the other party is concerned about you, no matter how hidden you are, you will still be stolen!" Ye Qingyang said: "You have a good rest tonight, I will let the magic weapon return to you tomorrow!"
The next day, evening.
The sun sets and night falls.
A small-scale dinner was being held in a luxurious private villa in Beishan.
The core member of the banquet was naturally Dong Biyun.
Dong Biyun's birthday party today was not originally planned to be held.
After all, the old man is seriously ill, so she seems to be having a lot of fun at this time, which seems a little wrong.
However, Zhou Tianji suggested that the old man's illness warranted a celebration, and a birthday party could drive away bad luck.
Dong Biyun also thought that the birthday party was actually a small arena, and it was not a bad idea to use the birthday party to connect with major businesses and allies.
Therefore, after all considerations, we still held this birthday party.
At this time, Dong Biyun was wearing a white floor-length dress with exposed breasts. The skirt was inlaid with jewelry, which was very dazzling.
Wearing slender high-heeled shoes, a laurel wreath on her head, her short ear-length hair styled very smoothly, her cold face and cold eyes, she stood out tonight like a proud queen.
But only she knows how awkward this outfit is, and she prefers men's suits.
"Congratulations to Miss Dong, happy birthday!"
Many young people and celebrities from Kyoto came to congratulate him holding wine glasses.
Among these people are billionaires, executives from top investment banks, financial elites, and chairmen of listed companies...
Almost all of them are well-dressed and wealthy.
Tonight, everyone gathered together to celebrate Miss Dong's birthday.
It is enough to show that the Dong family's current status is high.
Shu Qing didn't like this kind of business atmosphere very much, so she chatted with the old man in the bedroom on the third floor of the villa. When the birthday party officially started, she went downstairs to celebrate.
At this time, Dong Biyun was wearing white gloves and gently holding a goblet. From time to time, people came up to toast, but she just took a sip to express her gratitude.
At this time, someone urged: "When are we going to cut the cake? Miss Dong, we are waiting to take a bite!"
These people are business elites, so naturally they won't rush for a bite of cake. In fact, there is a hint in their words.
Dong Biyun naturally understood, she smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, the cake will be distributed to everyone sooner or later!"
"Miss Dong is so righteous!"
"I'd like to toast Miss Dong!"
"Miss Dong, we can rely on you from now on!"
...
Everyone knows that the Dong family has signed long-term strategic cooperation agreements with large foreign organizations. The Dong family has the right to choose domestic partners. Once selected by the Dong family, it is bound to rise rapidly and make a lot of money.
Therefore, everyone started to hug their thighs.
However, at this moment, a figure came gracefully, standing in the dark night not far away, looking coldly at the brightly lit banquet hall in front of him.
"You stole something and still celebrated your birthday so leisurely, you are so thick-skinned!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Qingyang's mouth.
Then, he found a dark place, climbed over the wall, entered the hospital, and naturally blended into the crowd.
He walked in the direction of Dong Biyun, taking advantage of the trend, and picked up a glass of red wine from the hand of a passing beautiful waiter.
After a few sips, he came to Dong Biyun.
At this time, Dong Biyun was still chatting and laughing with friends around him.
Ye Qingyang suddenly shouted loudly:
"Dong Biyun, I wish you blessings as long as the flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity as the evergreen pines of Nanshan Mountain!"
This shout instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Who is this person?"
"How do you say this kind of birthday greeting? It's not a birthday wish for the old man!"
"Besides, it's so impolite to call him by his first name!"
...
Many people's eyes were full of evil, and some even had eyes full of contempt.
At this time, Ye Qingyang was dressed plainly and not well-groomed, which seemed out of place for the occasion.
But Ye Qingyang ignored these people, just holding a red wine glass, tasting the wine, and admiring the changing expression on Dong Biyun's face in front of him.
