The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 627 - 0: Asking the Gentleman into the Urn

Sister Hong was taken aback, and the experienced veteran flushed for a moment before quickly separating herself from Long Fei.

However, she didn’t say anything, joking with Long Fei, "Brother Long, your hand really knows where to go!"

A mischievous smile crept onto Long Fei’s lips as he slapped his hand and feigned an apology, "I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to offend, how can this hand not help but wander!"

Sister Hong was taken aback and seeing his boldness, she loosened up as well, reaching out to touch his chin with a charming smile, "Then you’d better drink up in a few days. I’ll come to talk with you slowly at night."

Her finger slid down, caressing Long Fei’s front briefly, then she stepped onto the elevator with an elegant gait as the doors opened.

Long Fei smiled as he sent her off, looking completely infatuated.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Sister Hong’s expression immediately darkened, and the furious flames in her eyes were unstoppable.

Her hands were clenched tightly, constantly reminding herself to be patient.

Long Fei reached into the back of his jeans and pulled out a gadget the size of a button.

Earlier, when Sister Hong pretended to fall, she had actually stuffed this object into his pocket.

A miniature satellite tracker.

Long Fei had been specifically trained for this during his time undercover.

Sister Hong, being quite the veteran, was afraid he might escape, so she had meticulously placed this to ensure nothing went wrong.

Long Fei rubbed his head, wondering how she knew he wouldn’t change his pants?

He looked down at his jeans, which cost fifty yuan for two pairs, and realized he indeed hadn’t changed them for a while.

In the office, Lin Yingying was sipping tea. Seeing Long Fei come in, she said with pride, "How was it, my acting skills were quite good, weren’t they?"

"Not bad, with a bit more training, you could be the next Oscar winner," Long Fei replied with a smile, sitting next to her.

"So, do you think I should go or not?"

Lin Yingying’s eyes shone, obviously eager to join the excitement.

Long Fei rubbed his head and said, "Go ahead. It’s good to broaden your horizons. However, it might be dangerous this time. The Dongying people will definitely bring a lot of skilled fighters."

Lin Yingying responded, "So what? I’m the woman with the Sword of the Yin Yang Sect Leader. Seeing the sword is like seeing the Sect Hierarch. These descendants of the Yin Yang Sect should kneel and salute me."

Long Fei laughed, seeing her like this; she indeed had a bit of the Sect Head about her.

He joked, "How about I speak to Old Man Mu and let you take over as the Sect Head?"

Far from being humble, Lin Yingying confidently said, "I would readily accept the responsibility."

"Audacious enchantress, dare to vie for the position of Sect Leader with me!"

Long Fei laughed as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her, and playfully pinned her down on the sofa.

At night, the breeze picked up.

On a hillside by the sea in Binhai City, two figures in black were digging a deep hole and placed a woman with wrinkled skin into it.

The hospital morgue’s security system was nothing to these people.

A grave was quickly filled, and in front of it, a wooden stake was planted and marked with the name "Anpei Mihime."

The woman’s long hair fluttered in the wind, her expression ice-cold as she knelt before the grave, holding a long sword and said coolly, "Mihime, you said you liked Huaxia, now you can stay here forever. You can see the sunrise in the morning and the tide at moonset. When you have time, you can also look at our homeland. Sister promises you, in three days, I will slay all your enemies. Whether it’s him or his woman, not one will get away."

A cold gleam flashed on her sword as she thrust it into the ground in front of the tombstone, leaving only the hilt visible.

In a standalone villa in Binhai City, surrounded by beautiful scenery, with mountains behind and water in front, lush forests, and wetlands all around.

The place was festooned with lights, decorated extravagantly for a celebration.

He Hongtao came out with his hands behind his back, looking around. He had never thought of holding a birthday banquet before.

All of this was arranged by Sister Hong.

Actually, He Hongtao didn’t even know when his own birthday was.

As a child, his life had been sprinkled with hardship; his parents had dumped him as soon as he was born.

Luckily, a junk collector took pity on him and brought him home to raise.

A child without a father or mother surely couldn’t avoid being bullied.

Since he was young, he knew that only his fists could protect him, fighting from elementary all the way through middle school.

From their alley, he fought his way up to Binhai City.

Now, sitting on a fortune of over ten billion, he felt that his life had been worth living.

The only regret was that his adoptive father had passed away early, and he hadn’t had the chance to repay the respectable old man.

On the day of the winter solstice, Sister Hong said it was a day worth commemorating; better to celebrate with others than alone.

So, the day became his birthday.

A cold breeze blew by, making He Hongtao shiver and frown as he couldn’t help but sigh, "Such a murderous season, winter seems to be coming!"

As soon as morning arrived, a stream of luxury cars swarmed in, and the once quiet estate immediately buzzed with activity.

The guests included business tycoons, underworld figures, and official dignitaries.

Thanks to the connections of Third Master Shen, He Hongtao had become a dominant force in Binhai City.

Not far away, an Audi A6L came to a stop.

A greasy middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and chubby cheeks got out of the car and respectfully jogged over to him.

He Hongtao sneered inwardly; this was the power of authority.

This middle-aged man, who ran the biggest chain of 4S shops in Binhai City, had been severely extorted by him last time.

Yet now, he was fawning over him like a loyal dog.

He was none other than the unfortunate Su Hongda.

He came forward, reaching out and bowing as he repeatedly said to He Hongtao, "Hong Ye, happy birthday, happy birthday! A man is like a flower at forty-one, Hong Ye, you’re radiating today, surely the brightest blossom of all!"

He Hongtao responded with a polite smile, "You lad, your tongue’s as sweet as honey. Which young lady kissed you last night?"

"Hong Ye, you’re such a joker, my old bones couldn’t handle it!"

Su Hongda laughed heartily and handed over a box to He Hongtao, "Hong Ye, I came in a hurry and didn’t bring much of a gift. These two Audi A6Ls are the latest model of the year, please feel free to drive them. Whenever you’re tired of them, brother will get you another one."

He Hongtao gestured for someone to accept the gift and shouted with a laugh, "Brother Su is too polite. It’s fine to come without a gift! Later at the banquet, I’ll have a good drink with Brother Su!"

"Absolutely, absolutely!"

Su Hongda laughed as he entered the decorated tent, where the air conditioning was blowing vigorously, immediately warming anyone who entered.

The tent set up in front of the villa was impressively lavish.

It towered five or six meters high and spanned a hundred meters in every direction, easily accommodating a thousand people. There were over a hundred tables arranged for the feast.

Candy and drinks were already out, and groups were starting to form and drink together.

With his chest puffed out and head held high, Su Hongda chatted with He Hongtao for a bit, feeling an air of confidence in his step as if he were truly He Hongtao’s brother.

At one table, he sat down whether he knew the people or not, poured himself a drink, and started chatting eagerly, saying, "I’m Hong Ye’s brother, Brother Da..."

The guests were numerous and noisy.

He Hongtao didn’t care much for these people, only maintaining a strained, polite smile as he dealt with them.

The only people worth his attention were two: one was Third Master Shen, and the other was Long Fei.

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