Chapter 656 (2/2)

”I know, as long as you can determine the whereabouts of these meteorites, leave the rest to me.”

”No problem.”

”Well, you hurry to find the meteorite.”

……

When ye Xuan was resting in the room, Zhang Dong's voice came from outside the room.

”Ye Xuan, open the door. It's me.”

”Why?”

”Take you to the waves.”

“……”

Ye Xuan looked at Zhang Dong in surprise. Is this guy really here to play?

Is your girlfriend, if you don't care, not afraid of her jealousy?

After rolling his eyes, ye Xuan asked, ”make it clear.”

”Look.”

Zhang Dong smiled and handed the invitation to Ye Xuan and said, ”someone wants to invite us to the dinner.”

”Have something to do with me? No.”

Ye Xuan took a look, threw it to Zhang Dong, and then lay on the sofa.

”I've been driving all day. I'm half dead tired. I don't want to go anywhere.”

”I'm driving. Are you tired?”

Zhang Dong was speechless, as if he had driven from Mordor to Yunzhou. How does it feel like you drove?

I don't feel anything. You're still half dead tired.

”I've made it clear. Boss Zhou Xiao sent it. When he heard about our stay in the hotel, he sent an invitation letter to let us attend the dinner.”

”Besides, didn't you send someone to find the meteorite? Do you have to wait for news in the hotel all the time? When will that wait?”

Seeing ye Xuan unmoved, Zhang Dong turned his eyes and suddenly said with a smile: ”have you ever thought that Wang Yunlong, a local tyrant in Yunzhou, invited us? I heard that this guy also has a hobby of collection. Maybe the meteorite you're looking for is in his hand?”

”Huh?”

Ye Xuan looked at Zhang Dong suspiciously.

I always feel that this guy wants to accompany him to the dinner party, just a reason made up.

”Really, when did I cheat you?” Zhang Dong said with a serious and sincere face.

Ye Xuan then turned his eyes, ”that's ok...”

As soon as ye Xuan's words fell, Zhang Dong pulled Ye Xuan up from the sofa.

”Go!”

”Isn't it night? What are you going to do at this time?”

”Are you going to wear this?”

Zhang Dong pointed to his clothes and ye Xuan's clothes. He said wordlessly.

”In our capacity, what other formal travel do we need?”

Ye Xuan deflated his mouth and said, ”everyone knows that you are the son of Zhang Jia. Even if you dress up as a beggar, you are still the most dazzling one in the whole party.”

Whether ye Xuan or Zhang Dong, their identities are not comparable to those of ordinary people. Even Wang Yunlong dare not neglect them, let alone attend in costumes. It is absolutely unnecessary.