章 894: A Dinner Party At Chen Xinyi’s House

Yun Jian did not answer directly to what Corinton said. On the contrary, Corinton sounded surprised and delighted as he replied, "Okay! Tomorrow I'll—No, that's not it. I'll fly with my private helicopter there tonight. Wait for me, you have to wait for me!"

"Mn," Yun Jian hummed with a press of her lips and hung up.

Not many people knew of her identity as Slaying God, the top charted secret agent—it was rare even for international tycoons and personages to know that about her.

There was a story behind how she had gotten to know Corinton as Slaying God too. Back when the old man gave her his personal landline number by force, Yun Jian thought that she would never have a use for it. It did not cross her mind that she would find it useful so soon.

It was fortunate that she had memorized Corinton's number back when she saw it. Otherwise, she would not be able to make the call either.