Lijing Hotel is located on Taihe Road, a bustling section of the city center. It is a famous five-star hotel in Zhonghai.

It was almost seven o'clock when Qin Yang took a taxi to Lijing Hotel. Qin Yang asked at the front desk and learned that Qiu Si's birthday party was on the top floor of Lijing Hotel, and it was also a very famous panoramic restaurant in Lijing Hotel.

The Lijing Hotel is 56 floors tall and is the tallest building in the center of the entire bustling area. The designers of Lijing Hotel designed the above rooftop into a fully tempered glass ceiling, and the fully glass ceiling can be folded and opened, which is very exquisite and wonderful.

Sitting here to have a meal, you can look down at the entire bustling business district, or you can look at the Mid-Sea that is dozens of miles away. At night, you can even look up at the bright moon of the twinkling stars. Even on a rainy day, you can enjoy a different feeling of being in a rainy rain.

The panoramic restaurant of Lijing Hotel has the first-class environment, and the chefs here are all top chefs hired by high salaries. All the ingredients are selected for the best grade ingredients. Eating a meal here is a double enjoyment of both physical and mental health.

Such high-end enjoyment is naturally not cheap. Many working-class people's monthly salary may only be enough to have a meal here that is not rich, but even so, the location here is still in short supply and basically all need to be booked.

Qiu Si’s birthday party was held in this panoramic restaurant. According to the hotel’s front desk lady, the entire panoramic restaurant was booked for this birthday party.

"Qiu Si is quite rich if you can pack all the Panoramic Restaurant."

Qin Yang thought to himself, left the front desk, came to the elevator, and prepared to take the elevator upstairs.

Just as I was waiting for the elevator, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from behind me: "Qin Yang?"

Qin Yang turned his head and saw Zhang Kun standing not far behind him, staring at him in surprise. Next to him, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a Chinese-shaped face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of iconic beards.

Zhang Kun was wearing a formal outfit, suit, shirt, bow tie, leather shoes, neat and neat hair, and not messy at all. He looked very energetic. Seeing this guy dressed like this, Qin Yang couldn't help but guess in his heart that this guy was dressing so formally, he wouldn't be attending Qiu Si's birthday party.

"Zhang Kun? Such a coincidence."

Qin Yang agreed casually, but his eyes had already fallen on the middle-aged man next to him. The man had a clean and neat buzz cut, his eyes were a little gloomy, and his high cheekbones gave people a rather fierce feeling.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had a slightly similar face to Zhang Kun, Qin Yang thought in his mind that this man should be Zhang Kun’s father Zhang Long.

Zhang Kun looked up and down at Qin Yang, and asked in confusion: "You are here to attend Ms. Qiu's birthday party, right?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Well, I'm entrusted by someone to come and give me a gift."

Zhang Kun said oh, looked at a plastic pocket in Qin Yang's hand, and a little disdain appeared in his eyes: "Then have you received the invitation?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then replied calmly: "No."

Zhang Kun laughed: "I'll just say that this birthday party is not something that cats and dogs are qualified to participate."

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly two points. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Long next to him suddenly said, "Xiao Kun, your friend?"

Zhang Kun turned his head and said, "Dad, a schoolmate, I have a bit of a holiday."

"oh!"

Zhang Long responded, glanced over, his eyes sharply, looked around Qin Yang, and then turned his eyes away. Obviously, he had no interest in Qin Yang.

No matter what holidays Zhang Kun and Qin Yang have, he believes that Zhang Kun can settle them himself. He is a face-saving elder brother. He can't bother with a child. If it is spread, he may be laughed at.

When the elevator arrived, Zhang Long took Zhang Kun into the elevator, and Qin Yang followed him into the elevator. The elevator went up. Because there were other people in the elevator, Zhang Kun didn't say anything, but his eyes kept sweeping towards the plastic pocket in Qin Yang's hand. He was obviously curious about what kind of gift it was inside, but in his opinion, gifts that could be filled with plastic pockets worth 30 cents each were not much more expensive.

The elevator soon arrived at the top floor. Qin Yang walked out of the elevator and saw the tempered glass ceiling above. At this time, the sky was not completely dark. From the tempered glass skylight, you could see the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun that was about to set in the distance. The scene was extremely beautiful.

Qin Yang walked forward a few steps and stopped because two men in suits and headsets were blocking ahead.

A guest was handing over an exquisite invitation to the two men. One of them placed the invitation on an instrument and scanned the QR code above. The basic information of the guest suddenly appeared on the computer next to him.

"Mr. Jiang, please come in."

The guests in front of them walked into the venue with their female companions in their arms. Looking through the door, they found that the entire rooftop was redecorated. There was a large dance hall in the middle, surrounded by scattered tables and chairs, and a self-service table next to it, with various delicacies, and various fruits and waiters wearing white shirts and bow ties shuttled through it.

"Qin Yang, Ms. Qiu's birthday party, I don't know how many people want to come here to have a good time and make friends with each other, but not everyone has the opportunity to get an invitation card. If you don't have an invitation card, you can't get in. What are you going to do?"

Zhang Kun's words were filled with unconcealed gloating and a sense of superiority. He did not rush to enter, but stood there waiting to see Qin Yang's joke.

Before, Qin Yang slapped him in the face hard, leaving him with no face. Now that he encountered such an opportunity, how could he let it go?

Qin Yang ignored Zhang Kun. He was not here to attend the birthday party. He just gave gifts to his master. As long as the gift was delivered, he could turn around and leave.

Qin Yang walked forward, and the two men had already stopped Qin Yang politely. They had obviously heard Zhang Kun's unscrupulous words just now.

"Sir, please show your invitation card."

Qin Yang replied calmly: "I don't have an invitation card, I'm just entrusted by someone to send a gift to Qiu... Madam, is she here now?"

The man in his left hand smiled and said, "Ms. Qiu is here, but she is probably very busy now. If you have a gift, you can hand it over to us for delivery later."

Qin Yang shook his head. The master had told her that he had to hand it in her hands. He also agreed to the master, so he had to do it.

"Sir, I'm sorry, if you don't have an invitation card, you can't enter. If you insist on giving the gift to Ms. Qiu himself, I'm afraid it's time for Ms. Qiu to leave until the banquet is over."

Zhang Kun smiled beside him, with a proud look on his face: "Qin Yang, I have said that it is not something that anyone can enter just by wanting to enter. Otherwise, I can transfer it for you?"

Qin Yang frowned, feeling that Zhang Kun was really noisy. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"Qin Yang?"
Chapter completed!