“Eight o’clock.”

Seeing that she had agreed, Slim Waist Control quickly handed her the invitation.

“The time and place are on it. Big Boss, you can enter with this.”

Qiao Nian asked him to put down the invitation letter. Her legs were still on the coffee table, and her posture was valiant. She lowered her eyes and replied on her cell phone.

Seeing that she was on her cell phone seriously, Slim Waist Control thought that she was sending an important message and gradually shut his mouth.

…

In the presidential suite of the same hotel.

Ye Wangchuan had just come out of the shower and changed into a bathrobe. His black hair hung on his forehead, dripping with water. His facial features were extremely defined, sexy and charming.

Not in a hurry to blow dry his hair after coming out of the bathroom, he bent down and casually picked up a towel to put on his shoulder. He then picked up the cell phone that was charging at the side.

On WeChat, the girl had already replied to his message.

It was still Qiao Nian’s style.

Extremely concise.

[QN: I’m going out for dinner tonight too.]

What a coincidence?

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and did not think too much about it. He sat on the couch and lowered his head to reply to the girl.

He had just sent the message when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in.” He had just come out of the shower and his voice was rather hoarse. His arm was draped over the side of the sofa.

Qin Si walked in. He saw the man on the couch and Gu San, who was making tea inside.

He casually pulled out a chair and sat down, then asked impatiently, “Master Wang, do you think the people from the Red Alliance will attend tonight’s banquet?”

Ye Wangchuan picked up the green tea that Gu San had brewed. The porcelain white teacup was filled with green tea leaves. The water rippled and the tea leaves floated in the cup.

He looked lazy and said in a low voice, “I don’t know.”

Qin Si had been so agitated since last night that he couldn’t sleep. Now that he saw Ye Wangchuan sitting there calmly drinking tea, he pursed his lips and turned his head. He couldn’t help but say, “Aren’t you curious about what the Red Alliance’s Sun looks like? What kind of person could Sun be?”

When Gu San saw him coming over, he went in and brewed a cup of the same green tea before bringing it to Qin Si. Hearing this, he raised his head and his eyes lit up. Clearly, like Qin Si, he was very curious about Sun.

Only Ye Wangchuan remained as indifferent as ever. His eye-catching face was calm as if nothing could arouse his interest. He leaned there lazily, his eyes darkening. His slender hand held the teacup, and he lowered his head to take another sip of tea. Then, he raised his head and casually placed the cup on the coffee table. “I’m not curious.”

Silence.

Qin Si refused to give up. He leaned forward and said in a heavier tone, “No, Master Wang. Don’t you want to know if Sun is plump or skinny, male or female, how old he or she is, where he or she comes from… Aren’t you curious about these?”

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully. “Sun is not as exaggerated as you think. It’ll just be an ordinary person, without extra limbs or an extra head.”

Qin Si was silent for a few seconds before he digested his words. He felt that he was reciting some teaching.

Sun was an ordinary person?

In the entire hacker world, probably only Master Wang could say this so casually.

If anyone outside heard this, they would probably be beaten up.

It was too much!

He couldn’t be as calm as Ye Wangchuan. He muttered indignantly, “Of course, I know Sun doesn’t have extra limbs and an extra head. I’m just curious.

“The Red Alliance has never attended such a banquet before, but this time, they agreed to attend. I wonder who they will send?”