"I'm asking you to get out, haven't you heard it?" Sang Kun urged him again when he saw that he didn't say anything.

Sun Qiu couldn't hold back his face, "You clowns dare to shout at me, do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are?"

Sang Kun was about to go over and give him some color to see, but was stopped by Lin Baole.

Lin Baole looked at Sun Qiu and said, "I didn't want to be as familiar with you, but if you are in my house and are arrogant, I can't sit idly by. This way, I won't make things difficult for you. I apologize for me and let's write it off, otherwise you can go back! Anyway, I don't welcome you."

Lin Baole just couldn't stand his arrogant look and wanted to suppress his arrogance.

But Sun Qiu actually suppressed others on weekdays. When has he been suppressed?

He apologized to Lin Baole, but couldn't accept it. He waved his hand decisively, "Take it off, I'll ruin him."

Several bodyguards following him strode forward and took decisive action.

The guy in front lowered his leg and kicked Sang Kun's calf.

As the personal guard of the Sun family’s young master, he is indeed not weak.

The legs are fast and the movements are very standardized. Ordinary bodyguards are really not their opponents.

"Bang!"

He kicked Sang Kun on the calf.

But this time the situation is different because they are facing Sang Kun.

Sang Kun's silk was not moving, but the guy twitched in pain.

I felt like this kick was kicked on the iron stake.

Before he could react, Sang Kun's iron fist hit him and hit him in front of him.

He was so fast that he had no chance to avoid it. He was shaved with a "slap" and his face was covered with flowers.

He fainted from the screams.

"Bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, there were a few more muffled groans, and the other guys followed in his footsteps.

They were cut by Sang Kun and they all lay on the ground.

Moreover, it was still a waste of time and was knocked out after a meeting.

"Dare you dare to touch my people?" Sun Qiu's eyes were shattering.

In his impression, when his man was beaten, he could only hold on. How could he fight back?

"Okay, it depends on how much you can call, wait for me." Sun Qiu picked up the phone and wanted to call more people over.

"Young Master Sun, I advise you not to do that." Uncle Fu was going to make a big deal and was not allowed to stand up and persuade him.

"Stop." Sun Qiu hurriedly stopped, "Today, I don't give anyone any of my face. Even Lu Yuankui comes to plead with him, it will not work. Those who dare to hurt me must pay the price."

Just as Sun Qiu was arrogant, Liu Yidao rushed over with dozens of people.

"What's wrong with Brother Kun?"

Liu Yidao didn't know what was going on. Seeing Sang Kun hit someone, he rushed over with his brothers unconsciously.

Liu Yidao's fierce appearance was like a god of killing. His appearance made Sun Qiu feel unconsciously sank.

Is this his? It’s not the reincarnation of a fierce god!

"Mr. Sun, I advise you to forget it. It is not difficult to apologize to Mr. Lin. If you force yourself to the end, it will not only disturb our lady's birthday, but will also cause you a lot of trouble."

Uncle Fu had no choice but to continue persuading Sun Qiu.

Sun Qiu looked at the dozens of people with a cold expression and had no choice but to put down his cell phone.

There are two reasons for the compromise. One is that people like Lin Baole seem to be very easy to mess with.

2. I don’t want to disturb Lu Linlin’s birthday.

After all, the Lu family is a little bit difficult to mess with.

I was here to celebrate Lu Linlin's birthday and give her birthday gifts, but how could she mix up her birthday dinner?

"Sir, I was reckless before, Sun Qiu apologized to you."

Although he was apologizing, his tone was very strong.

"hehe."

Lin Baole didn't want to make a big fuss about Lu Linlin's birthday, and laughed, "Forget it."

"Hmph!" Sang Kun snorted coldly, turned his head to Liu Yidao and said, "Let the brothers all disperse!"

"yes."

Only then did Liu Yidao wave his hand to disperse everyone.

Everyone was tilted their necks and staring at Sun Qiucui's beard.

Depending on the situation, if Lin Baole and Sang Kun and others were not there, they would have to kill Sun Qiu.

Sun Qiu also realized this, but he was still dissatisfied.

The loss you suffered today will be doubled.

Isn’t he just a rich young man from another place? What’s the point of being good at?

Wait for bad luck!

Lin Baole ignored Sun Qiu and walked into the hall accompanied by Uncle Fu.

In the hall that can accommodate 100 people, there are various food and wine on the display tables around.

Lu Linlin wore a long skirt to show her enchanting and sexy figure to the fullest.

Her hair, delicate cheeks, and luxurious clothes all show her queen-like style.

Holding a goblet in one hand, he wanders among the powerful and powerful, chatting and laughing, releasing freely, and firmly controlling the rhythm of the scene.

She is the center, and no matter where she goes, her eyes will move.

Uncle Fu nodded frequently when he saw it, and was very satisfied with Lu Linlin's performance.

"Miss Lu, this is an ancient calligraphy and painting deliberately prepared for you. I hope you don't dislike it."

A chubby young man took out calligraphy and paintings he bought for a lot of money.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for making you spend money." Lu Linlin was not polite, and took the calligraphy and painting directly and handed it to a servant.

"Where, where, you are too polite." Mr. Zhu's face turned slightly red and polite.

Lu Linlin is the queen to him.

Although he is unattainable and he will not have any story with Lu Linlin, he still hopes to be valued by the goddess.

"Linlin, this is my family-born treasure jade..."

Someone actually took out a family heirloom, which shows how heavy Lu Linlin is in the hearts of the upstarts in Xuzhou.

"Young Master Sun Qiu is here."

Just then, someone shouted.

"Sun Qiu?"

"Master Sun, why did you come?"

"It's all you need to do, come here and sit here."

...

There are still many people who are holding their stinky feet. When Sun Qiu is held, they will go to heaven in an instant.

"Welcome Young Master Sun." Lu Linlin also praised him.

Although he doesn't like him and even feels a little disgusted, he can't ignore him when he comes to support him.

Sun Qiu glanced at Lin Baole disdainfully, and then said proudly: "Miss Lu only celebrates her birthday once a year, how can I not come?"

Lu Linlin blinked strangely, "Does anyone celebrate their birthdays twice a year?"

"Oh, you don't know. Some people have passed the lunar calendar after the solar calendar, sometimes they have leap months, for their parents, for their siblings, and even for their pets. This person has everything, and there are many shameless people, just like this one..."

Sun Qiu said, pointing at Lin Baole, "This gentleman, he has to come in without an invitation, but I didn't stop him. Not only did he stop him, but he almost got hurt by his evil hands."

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Lin Baole in unison.

"Without an invitation letter, Isn't it because I came in and had a good time to eat and drink?"

"I think it's probably because I came in and stole things."
Chapter completed!