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Chapter 350

Today is Su Ruoxue's birthday.

It is also Su Ruoxue's first birthday outside in recent years.

Originally, Su Ruoxue didn't plan to celebrate this birthday. After all, the company has been doing too much recently and the business is busy, so how can I have time to celebrate my birthday?

But others disagree, and they say that the more busy they are, the more they need to rest.

Under the arrangement of Liu Hong, Xiao Zhao and others, a small birthday party was held at the Mingzhu Hotel in the provincial capital.

"Happy birthday, Ruoxue!"

"Ruoxue, you are the most beautiful birthday boy!"

A group of girls were chattering, and the banquet was very lively at the beginning.

But soon, they suddenly realized that something was missing.

"Hey, where is the birthday cake? How can you not have a birthday cake for your birthday?"

Everyone looked at Chen Jiuzhou one after another.

Chen Jiuzhou was responsible for preparing the birthday cake. He had called the cake shop.

Look at the time, the cake should have been delivered, but why haven’t you seen the cake yet?

Chen Jiuzhou waved his hand and said with a smile: "Dear beauties, don't be impatient, I'll ask immediately."

Afterwards, Chen Jiuzhou took out his cell phone and planned to call and ask.

But at this moment, Chen Jiuzhou's cell phone rang out on the initiative.

"Mr. Chen? I am the deliveryman of Oriental Premium Cakes. Your cake has been delivered. Please come down and sign for it."

The cake was finally delivered. Although it was a bit late, it didn't delay the main business.

"You guys play first, I'll get the cake."

Chen Jiuzhou smiled and greeted everyone, and then went downstairs to pick it up. After all, he ordered the cake and it would not work without his signature.

At this time, outside the gate of Mingzhu Hotel, a man in a deliveryman's uniform was riding a bicycle.

On his bicycle was a big cake.

This cake was selected by Chen Jiuzhou himself. Regardless of the style and quality, he gave special instructions and gave advice.

"Yes, this is the cake I want, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Jiuzhou nodded from the transparent packaging box outside and said very politely.

The deliveryman was a young man in his twenties. He nodded and opened a bag he hung on the handlebar.

"Since the thing is right, please sign it with Mr. Chen."

The deliveryman's tone was very polite, everything seemed normal, but just as the deliveryman's hand reached into his bag, Chen Jiuzhou's pupils suddenly tightened!

His fist was also slightly pinched!

When the deliveryman took back his hand from his bag, he was not holding a pen and a signature book, but a cold pistol!

Then, the deliveryman's face also changed, his eyes were cold and his lips were sneered!

"Chen Jiuzhou, don't move..."

The last word "movie" just took action, and the deliveryman's expression suddenly changed color! Because he saw a huge fist appearing in his field of vision, and then it keeps getting bigger, bigger, and bigger again!

"Bang!"

His wrist hurt a sharp pain, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang. Looking at his wrist, it was already twisted at a strange angle!

not good!

The deliveryman was shocked and suddenly shuddered! He realized that something was wrong, so he rode on the bike, twisted the electric door desperately and was about to run away.

He moves very quickly and he looks well-trained.

However, no matter how fast his speed is, it is definitely not as fast as Chen Jiuzhou.

Chen Jiuzhou waved his fist again and headed straight to the back of the dispatcher.

The fist wind was howling, as fast as lightning! If this punch hit, it would definitely make this guy vomit blood directly!

However, Chen Jiuzhou's fist had just been smashed out, but suddenly he pulled it back!

So much so that the explosion exploded in the air, but it did not exert any power of the fist!

Over there, the deliveryman was almost scared to death. He twisted the electric door to the maximum and trembled all over the car.

"You must never damage the cake, that was carefully selected for Ruoxue!"

It turned out that the cake blocked the back of the dispatcher. If the punch continued to hit him, even though he could hit the back of the dispatcher, it would inevitably smash the cake!

"Ruoxue's birthday must be a happy one, and her mood cannot be affected in any way! This... is my promise to her!"

Chen Jiuzhou withdrew his fist, strode and chased after him!

And the deliveryman escaped for a while and looked back, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was scattered!

That guy was chasing him reluctantly, and he was getting closer and closer.

He hurriedly turned around and plunged into the alley. Fortunately, the sign at the end of the alley was clearly visible.

Li Ji Shaomai Shop.

At this time, Li Ji Shaomai Shop.

Li Baishou narrowed his eyes, he stood beside the stove in his apron, and the crispy and golden sauerk were slowly forming from his hands.

While working, he was listening to Wu Rong telling the scene during the battle.

"Formation? I really didn't expect that the small Su group actually had an expert who knew the formation?"

Li Baishou patted the flour on his hands and poured himself a cup of tea.

"When Xiao Liu comes back from work, we must ask carefully who teaches the security guards' formations! We brothers cannot miss this kind of expert, and we brothers cannot miss this formation!"

Li Baishou, Wu Rong's senior brother, is also a master living in seclusion in the downtown area.

The so-called greatness is hidden in the world. He lives in the prosperous market every day and makes a living by making roasted wheat, but his skills are improved every day.

Grandmasters are the highest level of martial arts. Not many people have reached this level.

Although Li Baishou is not a master, he is already faintly close to a master and is considered a quasi-grandmaster.

When he heard his junior brother Wu Rong talk about the formation, he was very interested, so he took the initiative to send his disciples to capture Chen Jiuzhou. He wanted to ask Chen Jiuzhou about the source of the formation.

At this moment, Li Baishou's apprentice Xiao Liu ran back in sweat. Before the person arrived, he was so scared that he was scrambling and urinating.

"Master, it's not good!"

"What a panic! I've told you how many times, there is nothing to panic in the world!"

Li Baishou was still making shabby slowly. Xiao Liu hurriedly wiped the sweat from his head and stammered and briefly said what had just happened.

"Oh? This Chen Jiuzhou, I didn't expect to be a trainer!"

Li Baishou narrowed his eyes, then looked at Wu Rong and others.

"Junior brother, please avoid it. I'll meet this Chen Jiuzhou! Look at how I caught him!"

A few minutes later, Chen Jiuzhou walked into Li Ji Shaomai Shop.

This store is not big, a standard old house with peeling off the walls. There is a kitchen on the other side, facing the corner of the wall, and there are two tables.

An old man in his fifties seemed to be unable to straighten his back.

"Customer, do you buy shabby?"

Li Baishou glanced at Chen Jiuzhou, and his voice was so old that it made people drowsy.

Chen Jiuzhou glanced at him and said lightly: "Okay, I'll buy shabby!"

"Okay, please sit there. Shaomai will pack it for you soon!"

Li Baishou wrapped the roasted wheat, then handed it to Chen Jiuzhou with his fingers trembling slightly.

All of this looks so natural, as if he is really the owner of an ordinary shabby shop in the alley.
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