usatvline Chapter 535 Celebration Banquet Invitation
Chapter 535 Celebration Banquet Invitation
After running out of the ancient tomb, everyone was exhausted, like puppets whose energy had been drained, collapsing on the ground and gasping for breath.
Chen Yile's clothes were torn and his hair was messy and stuck to his cheeks. There were still traces of blood and dust on his face from the fierce battle with the demon corpse. His eyes were filled with deep fatigue and worry.
Lin Qingyao wasn't in much better condition. Her usually bright eyes had lost their luster and her face was as pale as paper.
His clothes were torn in many places, and the exposed skin was covered with scratches and bruises. The Qingfu sword in his hand was dim due to the depletion of spiritual power.
Wei Ye was kneeling on the ground. The wound on his arm, which was corroded by resentment, was shocking, and the black lines spread like a spider web.
He clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, but he tried hard not to utter a single groan of pain.
The other members of the Psychic Detective Organization were also injured. Some leaned against tree trunks, looking at the sky with empty eyes, while others supported each other and barely stood.
After resting for a while, Mr. Hu broke the silence. His voice was hoarse but full of authority: "Let's leave here first."
Mr. Hu turned his gaze towards Qingting and Ah Xiang, a warning in his eyes: "Remember, don't tell anyone that the Psychic Detective Organization has been here!"
Qingting nodded quickly, with a hint of panic in her eyes: "Brother Hu, don't worry, we will never tell anyone."
Ah Xiang also echoed: "Yes, we know the seriousness of the matter."
Mr. Hu nodded with satisfaction and then led the team away.
Lin Qingyao looked at Chen Yile, then at the departing team, and said to Wang Jiajia, "Let's follow them first."
Wang Jiajia responded, and the two of them gradually walked away with Hu Sheng's team.
Chen Yile, Qingting and A Xiang stayed where they were. They waited for more than half an hour after Hu and the others left before they got up and walked towards the car.
The atmosphere in the car was dull and depressing, and no one spoke.
Dragonfly was driving with great concentration.
Ah Xiang stared out the window in a daze.
Qingting drove the car to the bottom of Chen Yile's villa.
When Chen Yile got out of the car, Qingting whispered to him, "Brother Chen, we have decided to cooperate with you to find the people from the Changsheng Sect. When we return, we will help you get the information."
Chen Yile looked at Qingting with a hint of relief and worry in his eyes: "Be careful, don't be too ostentatious, they are not easy to deal with."
Dragonfly nodded firmly: "I understand."
Chen Yile then walked into the villa. Lin Qingyao and Wang Jiajia had already returned.
Lin Qingyao saw Chen Yile and hurried over, her eyes full of concern: "Yile, how are you? Sit down quickly, I'll treat your wound."
Chen Yile forced a faint smile: "I'm fine, just a little tired."
Lin Qingyao gently pulled his arm and led him to the sofa.
Wang Jiajia quickly brought the medicine box.
Lin Qingyao carefully treated Chen Yile's wound. Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were focused, and her hands moved gently and skillfully. From time to time, she looked up at Chen Yile, her eyes full of heartache.
After treating the wound, Chen Yile rested on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.
The next morning, sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto Chen Yile's face. He slowly opened his eyes and felt his body regain some strength.
At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang. It was Cui Jian, the boss of the Douyin platform, calling.
When Chen Yile picked up the phone, he heard Cui Jian's enthusiastic and smiling voice: "Mr. Chen, it's been a pleasure working with you. Although your phone had problems later and you were offline early, the traffic on both platforms has exploded. Congratulations, your number of fans has reached 70 million, unprecedented!"
Chen Yile sat up, rubbed his temples, and replied with a smile: "Not bad, thanks to you, Mr. Cui."
Cui Jian continued, "You're welcome, Mr. Chen. We're truly blessed to have you. By the way, tonight at 7:00 PM at the Moon Viewing Hotel, we're co-hosting a celebration party with the Iron-Eating Beast platform. Would you be so kind as to attend, Mr. Chen?"
Chen Yile's heart moved. He thought that this was a good opportunity to investigate the Changsheng Sect. He could also get to know many big anchors and perhaps find some clues from them. So he happily agreed and said, "No problem. I will be there on time tonight."
Cui Jian said happily, "Then I look forward to Mr. Chen's visit."
Then he hung up the phone.
Chen Yile informed Lin Qingyao about this.
Lin Qingyao looked at him and asked, "Are you going to go by yourself?"
Chen Yile hummed and said, "If you all go, it will arouse suspicion. After all, you are not anchors yet. Wait for my news at home."
Lin Qingyao gently held his hand, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Then be careful."
Chen Yile nodded and gave her a comforting look.
After resting until six o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yile began to dress up.
He wore an exquisite black suit, the slim cut of which perfectly outlined his tall figure.
The white shirt collar is tied with an exquisite bow tie, which makes it more elegant.
He adjusted his hair in front of the mirror, gently brushed aside the loose hair on his forehead, and his deep eyes revealed a hint of expectation and vigilance.
Since it was a celebration party, he did not bring the Heavenly Master Sword, but carefully placed some talismans in his pocket in case of emergency.
Chen Yile came to the Wangyue Hotel and saw that the hotel was brightly lit, like a luxurious palace.
The exterior of the hotel adopts European architectural style. The tall pillars are carved with exquisite patterns and emit golden light under the light.
In front of the hotel's main entrance, there is a long red carpet with gorgeous flowers placed on both sides, the flowers are in clusters and the fragrance is everywhere.
The doorman, dressed in a gorgeous uniform, stands tall and straight, with a smile on his face, and politely opens the door for every guest.
As soon as Chen Yile got off the car, he saw Cui Jian waiting at the door.
Cui Jian was wearing a custom-made suit made of high-quality fabric with a faint luster.
His hair was neatly combed, he had a warm smile on his face, and his eyes sparkled with shrewdness and joy.
When he saw Chen Yile, he immediately came forward and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you're finally here. I can't wait to introduce you to everyone."
Cui Jian personally led Chen Yile onto the red carpet.
On both sides of the red carpet, flashes kept flashing, and many media reporters raised their cameras, scrambling to capture this scene.
Chen Yile smiled and walked steadily, trying his best to appear confident and calm.
Walking into the hotel lobby, Chen Yile couldn't help but be shocked by the luxurious scene before him.
The lobby has a very high dome and is painted with exquisite murals depicting scenes from myths and legends, which are colorful and lifelike.
A huge crystal chandelier hangs in the center, like bright stars falling to the earth, casting a soft and bright light.
The floor is paved with smooth marble, which can clearly reflect people's reflections.