Ye Chen smiled helplessly.
He chatted briefly with Chen Bing again, promised that he would definitely be there on time, and then hung up the phone.
…
By the time Ye Chen arrived at the outskirts of the capital, it was already past five in the afternoon.
According to the regulations of Daxia, warriors are not allowed to fly in the air in important cities.
In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Ye Chen decided to fly down and take a taxi to the agreed location.
He left the old dragon in the suburbs and let it find a place to play by itself.
Anyway, I have telepathy with Lao Long, so we can contact each other no matter how far apart we are.
Although Lao Long, a seventh-grade monster, is nothing in the capital, it is a different story if half of his attributes are added. It can be said that he is almost invincible below the ninth grade.
There are only a few people above the ninth rank, and due to the tense external situation, almost all of them are guarding the borders and the demon caves.
So there is no need to worry about Lao Long’s safety.
It would be a blessing if it didn't start a massacre.
After telling the old dragon not to harm the people of Da Xia, Ye Chen flew down and came to the side of the road.
This place is indeed an important place in the capital. Some passers-by are used to seeing this scene and it did not attract much attention at all.
Ye Chen waved and got on a taxi, heading straight to his destination.
As soon as the driver heard the address, he looked at Ye Chen differently.
It turned out that was the location of the Chen family, one of the four major families, and almost the entire street was the Chen family's property.
After Ye Chen got off the car, he found that it was too late to buy gifts.
I had no choice but to find a flower shop on the side of the road, buy a bouquet of flowers, and then hurried to Chen's house.
The Chen family is worthy of being one of the four major families in the capital. Its facade is quite grand, with vermilion lacquered doors opening on both sides and two welcoming stewards standing at the door.
Ye Chen walked forward, introduced himself, and said that he was Chen Bing's friend.
The steward seemed to have received Chen Bing's order a long time ago. He was very respectful to Ye Chen and personally brought Ye Chen to the reception hall.
It is a magnificent place, surrounded by precious dishes.
At this time, countless upper-class people were gathered in the hall in twos and threes, chatting about something.
Most of them are young people, dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, and are obviously rich or noble.
Compared with these people, Ye Chen looked very ordinary in his T-shirt and casual pants.
"Mr. Ye Chen, please take a look around first. The lady will come down to see you soon."
"Thank you."
Ye Chen smiled and nodded, watching the manager leave. He picked up a large cherry from the side and was about to throw it into his mouth.
At this moment, I suddenly heard an order from behind:
"Waiter, bring us two glasses of red wine."
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