[Brother Ting, I am Luo Yun, are you awake?]

【Is it still uncomfortable?】

[I saw you drunk very much yesterday, so I went back first. Are you still in the bar? Why don’t I go and give you some sober soup?]

Kong Wange glanced casually: "Yeah, have all the mobile phone numbers left?"

Murong Ting sighed: "Who knows where she found out?"

Kong Wange pushed him and said, "Just ask her about her birthday?"

Murong Ting replied reluctantly: [Just just woke up, you don’t have to come over, I’m not in the bar anymore.]

Wen Luoyun's cell phone rang in the Wen family's old house and hurriedly picked it up.

Seeing Murong Ting's reply, she felt much more at ease. To know that everything that happened yesterday was like a dream.

She used to send messages to Murong Ting, but he never replied!

Before she could reply, Murong Ting came back: [I remember three days later it was your birthday, how do you want to celebrate it?]

Wen Luoyun looked at these words and suspected that he was confused and could not calm down for a long time.

Murong Ting actually remembers her birthday!

He also asked her how she wanted to live!

Did he mean to celebrate her birthday?

Holding her excitement, she went back in seconds: [It's just like in previous years, call me a few sisters and spend it in Jiayue Mansion.]

【Jiayue Mansion?】

【Yes, is there any problem?】

Jiayue Mansion is the second-ranked restaurant in Kyoto. Those who can hold banquets here are either rich or noble.

Wen Luoyun's birthday party is held here almost every year. Every time the little sisters she invites will be amazed at this. In order to get an invitation letter to attend her birthday party, they started to build relationships openly and secretly two or three months in advance.

Although she didn't say it on the surface, she was still very proud of how she could hold such a high-end banquet.

But now, Murong Ting's tone seemed a little angry. Does he feel that he wasted?

Just as Wen Luoyun was thinking about it, the news about Murong Ting came again.

【Why don’t you go to Bihan Building?】

Bihan Building...

The high-end hotel in Kyoto ranked No. No, it can no longer be said to be high-end, but an existence that ordinary people cannot reach!

It’s not enough for you to have money here, because there are restrictions on the number of banquets they host every year.

After reaching the upper limit, no matter how much money you pay, you won’t receive it.

Of course, their black card members are excluded.

And Murong Ting is one of the 100 black card members in this hotel.

Wen Luoyun’s birthday is at the end of the year every year. Usually, the number of banquets in the hotel has been used up at this time, so she has never stepped into Bihan Building once!

[Please hold a birthday party in Bihan Building. Use my black card to determine the Bo Ya Hall.] Murong Ting’s message was sent over again.

Wen Luoyun looked at the news and thought he had read it wrong for a while.

Boya Hall, which is the top floor of Bihan Building. It is not only famous for its decoration, but also a symbol of money identity.

It costs at least tens of millions of dollars to come after a banquet.

Wen Luoyun replied to the message uncertainly: [Brother Ting, do you mean to hold a birthday party for me?]
Chapter completed!