Zhou Sucheng is leaving too? There are not many bigwigs coming to this birthday party, so they are leaving too. What does it mean?

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, very upset, "Let's go after lunch later."

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm so rude!" After saying that, Zhou Sucheng bowed politely, turned around and left...

Qin Yun was really angry, but there was nothing he could do. Zhou Sucheng was like his cousin and a sister, and he was like Qin Feng's favor to Qin Miaoyu.

My sister is important, forget it, don't worry.

But then he thought about it and thought that there was a question, where was his cousin Qin Yu who suddenly appeared?

Although I have never had contact with you, I am always a family. Where did I go?

It is very easy to find with a mask, but Qin Yun looked around and saw no one.

And when he was looking for Qin Yu, he found a problem. People... seemed to be getting fewer and fewer people. It seemed that everyone just came to a little bit of Mao and then left.

"Brother Qin! I'll take a step first, the club has activities." A noble classmate from the Huang family in Moxi came and said.

Another person to leave? Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. Although he was very angry, he was embarrassed to say it directly. He could only respond tactfully: "It seems that it's noon, I'll leave after lunch! I also prepared the wine. After I finished it, I put it in the drink bottle overnight. Principal Matidal said hello. You can drink whatever you want today! You are a native of Northwest. Why do you have to drink a few bottles with your brother before leaving?"

"No, no, in the afternoon training class, I will break through the limit. I will ask you when I break through! Brother Qin, let me go first, the club is very busy." After saying that, he was about to leave, but Qin Yun still stopped him.

"What kind of club are you? It's more important than my birthday party?" Qin Yun couldn't hold back his face this time and said unhappily.

The Huang family classmate smiled bitterly, and was very embarrassed, "Qian Buji and Qian Buwuyou have made a club, courier club, new club! You should have heard of it. Today, the first large-scale club event, Qian Buji transferred to the fl48 performance, and the Qian family's family dinner brought more than a hundred Michelin chefs. It's so grand. People have such a grand manner, so they invited us. It would be too embarrassing not to go. Brother Qin, I'm really sorry, come to the door to apologize another day! Goodbye!" After saying that, he clasped his fists and gave a big gift, and then turned around and ran away.

Several young nobles of the Huang family followed ran away...

On the other hand, Nan Zihan and Hua Yeyi, who helped him receive guests, were also trying to keep the classmates who were leaving, but... who should take care of them?

At this moment, at 10 o'clock in the morning, the guests in the canteen had gone away. Except for the members of the Fengji Team, they sat there in discomfort. Some of them were also members of the Express Husband Association, but no one dared to move in this scene!

Qin Yun saw the clue, "If you want to go there, get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were only more than a hundred left, and more than half of them left...

He didn't stop him, but his face was not very good.

Today is not only Qin Yun’s birthday, but also the first collective event of the Express Husband Club, and it is a celebration of Tang Anyong’s victory in the Motorcycle Grand Prix.

Qin Feng knew this, but he was busy with his birthday party these two days and hadn't asked about it. He always thought that this was just a tea party and there wouldn't be too many people. After all, how could that loser Tang An compare to him?

Qin Yun's thoughts are completely in line with the facts, but he ignored one detail. The Express Hunting Club was sponsored by the Qian brothers and sisters~!

Only now did he realize that the show there was so great that compared to his birthday party, it was a tea party.

"I just asked someone to inquire. The football stadium was borrowed by them. The whole school..." Nan Zihan looked back at the thirty people in the canteen, then turned around and said depressedly: "I'm too lazy to count. Basically, except for the few people here, the others are basically there. It's really a big show. FL48 is really here, and it's singing and dancing. These girls are so attractive. And they have hundreds of tables set up according to the Qian family's family dinner. There are many Michelin chefs, and there are fireworks, and..."

"Shut up!" Qin Yun stopped him, really didn't want to listen...

Hua Yeyi also glanced at Nan Zihan, as if he was hinting at him that he really didn't open the pot.

But at this time, what can I do? Qin Yun was very angry. His birthday! He attached great importance to it! Last year, I made a three-layer cake to save trouble, but there was not enough food, so I made a seven-layer cake today, but no one came! It was too irritating, right? It was so outrageous!

The more I think about it, the more I feel the more angry I feel, and in the end...

"Spiritual scars, dust and soil." Qin Yun's air shook at the seven-layer cake in the middle, "Go to you!"

In an instant, the floor tiles of the restaurant began to crack from Qin Yun's feet, reaching straight towards the innocent cake. Then the smoke and dust on the ground turned into a fist, directly smashing the seven-layer cake, and the cream and mousse splashed on the ground, and the ceiling and walls were everywhere.

Before this was finished, he suddenly threw his hands towards both sides as if he was throwing something. All the floor tiles in the entire cafeteria were smashed to pieces, and the dining tables fell to the ground one by one...

A few minutes later, the dust fell to the ground.

The chefs in the kitchen have already left, so I don’t have to prepare for lunch anyway, so I can get off work.

The others in the cafeteria were also terrified to protect themselves, fearing that the master would explode with some big move and hurt him by mistake.

Hua Yeyi clenched her fists tightly. She liked Qin Yun. Seeing him suffering such a great grievance and getting such a big temper, her anger suddenly rose. "Bastard! You dare to disobey the captain. I went to smash their place. You dare to be so arrogant when you deliver a courier! You really don't know how to be ungrateful!"

"Don't mess with me, bitch!"

Suddenly, Hua Ye felt something locked in her neck. When she looked closely, she saw that it was a palm made of dust that was pinching her neck. Her face turned red and she was about to suffocate before she was released.

"Uh..." She knelt on the ground, turned her head, and asked with a reluctance, "Why?"

Qin Yun pouted in anger, turning his head like a child who had not asked for pocket money, his face full of unwillingness, "That was not organized by Tang An. The leader of the courier club is Qian Buyou. The nobleman has a sister slave. Offending her is equivalent to offending Qian Buji and Qian Buwuwu worry. The last time because of Qin Miaoyu, Qin Feng's cousin had just settled the misunderstanding. At this critical moment, if the Qin family was in trouble with the Qian family, the head of the sect would have to kick me out of the family! Do you want me to take the blame?"

It seems that although this kid is a little bastard, he is at least quite versed in public relations and diplomacy.

Hua Ye couldn't breathe, so she immediately slashed at the cafeteria with her palm, "Spirit traces, cracked!" In an instant, the cafeteria trembled a few times like an earthquake, and a huge gap was cracked in the middle. The tray of the seven-layer cake fell directly in, and then she pinched her fist... The crack slowly closed.

OK, who did this canteen floor tiles provoke whom? Who did the cake and dining table provoke whom?

The other members of the Feng Discipline Team next to him did not dare to say anything, even Nan Zihan didn't know what to say.

But there is something to say or ask.

Anyway, it's all like this, and nothing to say is useless.
Chapter completed!