Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"You got the evidence that she stole antiques to sell, and before you had time to confront her, my uncle gave me the fake one, and you followed the plan. I don't know what hints you gave her, forcing her to take action. In the end, she really sent If someone goes to snatch back the counterfeit, you can take the opportunity to negotiate with her and force her to hand over the pawn ticket obediently to redeem the holy chalice."

Regarding Yang Zhuoying's speculation, He Junlin did not speak, neither admitted nor denied it.

"Really?" Yang Zhuoying's eyes widened, seeing his reaction, she knew she had guessed right.

She was just inferring, but she didn't expect to guess right.

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, she wisely changed the subject.

"Then when are you going to exchange it for an invitation letter?"

He Junlin turned his head sideways, staring straight at her with obsidian-like narrow eyes, as if he could see through her mind through the appearance.

"I was wondering if what you want is the same thing I want?"

Yang Zhuoying was taken aback, she hadn't thought about this question, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, could it?Thinking of him asking this again, do you want her to let him?
It's hard to answer this question, she rolled her eyes, and she raised a bright smile: "If it's the same thing, will you let me then?"

He Junlin looked at her with deep eyes, "It's not impossible, but what benefits do I have?"

Facing his malicious gaze, the smile on the corners of Yang Zhuoying's lips faltered slightly, with a feeling of throwing herself into a trap, she immediately put on a stern face, deliberately putting on an expression of not admitting defeat.

"You don't need to let me go, it's up to who wins."

He Junlin raised his eyebrows, is she declaring war with him?He was suddenly curious, where did she get the confidence to win him over?

"Then I'll wait and see." Hearing her words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, which made Yang Zhuoying startled for a while.

She had such a charming smile, but she had a bad premonition, a feeling of poking a hornet's nest.

The invitation letter was sent two days later. Yang Zhuoying worked hard all day, and finally settled a few bad debts, and then received a call from He Junlin.

"The invitation letter has been received, you prepare, I will ask Wei Lei to pick you up."

what to prepare?Yang Zhuoying, who was dizzy from the calculations, held the phone that had already been hung up, and couldn't react to He Junlin's meaning for a while.

A few minutes later, Wei Lei came to the office to pick her up in person.

"Where are you taking me?" Yang Zhuoying remained dazed, sitting on the chair without moving.

Seeing her like this, he guessed that He Junlin probably didn't speak clearly, so Wei Lei could only explain:

"Tonight, Mr. He will take you on a cruise. Mr. He will let me take you to Zhu Shiren to get some clothes, and see if you need to modify them."

"You mean that He Junlin has received the invitation letter, and we will go to the Tianlong Feast tomorrow?" Yang Zhuoying was slow to react, she was busy with accounting these two days, and she almost forgot about it.

"Yes, if it's convenient for you, let's go now." Wei Lei smiled patiently.

"It's convenient, nothing inconvenient." Yang Zhuoying immediately packed up her things, took her bag, and left with Wei Lei.

Mrs. Zhu's studio.

"These sets of clothes are all designed according to Mr. He's intention. Ms. Yang, why don't you try it now?"

Seeing them coming, the clerk immediately warmly greeted them, took out the clothes that He Junlin had ordered earlier, and tried them on for Yang Zhuoying.

Up to now, Yang Zhuoying was still a little dizzy, and before she could recover, she was stuffed with a few clothes by the clerk and pushed into the dressing room to try on.

She tried on four or five sets of clothes in a row, and Wei Lei dutifully took pictures of each set, sent them to He Junlin, and asked him to decide which set she wanted.

"Except for the red and black ones, I need everything else. Time is running out. You will send her there directly later, and I will meet you later."

He Junlin took time out of his busy schedule to comment on the outfits that Yang Zhuoying tried on, and then hung up the phone.

After Yang Zhuoying tried on the last set of clothes, she was about to change back to the original ones, but Wei Lei stopped her.

"Miss Yang, why don't you just wear this cruise suit."

Looking down at the clothes on her body, Yang Zhuoying frowned lightly, "Is it too ostentatious to go on a cruise with this clothes on?"

With her attire, at first glance, others thought she was going to perform on stage.

Wei Lei said: "This is what Mr. He meant." He felt that what He Junlin said must be right.

Yang Zhuoying rolled her eyes. To Wei Lei, He Junlin's farts are also delicious.

"Miss Yang, we are leaving now." Without giving her time to linger, Wei Lei took the clothes packed by the clerk and urged her to leave.

Sitting in the car, looking at the bags of clothes and jewelry, Yang Zhuoying said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just to participate in an auction, do I need to buy so many sets of clothes and jewelry?" Even if you have money, it is not such a waste.

Wei Lei laughed and said, "Actually, there aren't too many of them here. You have to be on the ship for at least three days, and it's not enough to change two sets a day."

Yang Zhuoying's eyes widened, "It's been three days on the ship?" Isn't it just a banquet, why did it take three days on the ship?

"Did Mr. He not tell you?" Wei Lei saw that she really didn't know, so he had to explain to her dutifully, the schedule for these three days.

The Heavenly Dragon Feast is held once a year, but the location is different each time. In the past, it was held abroad, but this year it was held in China.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the organizer decided to hold it on the high seas. It takes a day to go back and forth on the high seas. Therefore, the banquet on the first day is for the guests on the ship to enjoy the programs on the ship. The auction will be held at The second day is held, and the third day is the return trip.

"Actually, Mr. He just received the invitation letter today, so I don't have time to explain it to you."

While the two were talking, the car came to the pier.

Yang Zhuoying raised her eyes and saw the super luxury cruise ship moored on the shore at a glance. Many luxury cars arrived at the pier. These people should be here to participate in the Dragon Feast just like them.

She looked around, but didn't see the familiar figure.

"Is He Junlin here yet?"

"I'll make a call to see where Mr. He is." Wei Lei was about to take out his mobile phone and call He Junlin when he glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and a familiar sports car drove into his eyes.

The sports car drove towards them, and gradually stopped at a distance of about [-] meters from them.

The door opened, and a slender white figure got out of the car.

The light reflected on his handsome face, and his strong body exuded a compelling aura, which made people amazed.Not He Junlin, who else?
"Mr. He." Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Wei Lei shouted overjoyed.

Looking at the man who was slowly walking towards her like strolling in the garden, Yang Zhuoying felt her heart beating and her breathing became heavy.

As He Junlin approached, his handsome eyes glanced at Yang Zhuoying, and a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes.

"We've been waiting for a long time, let's get on the boat." Then, he threw the car keys to Wei Lei behind him, signaling him to drive the sports car back.