After Su Jinyu cut the cake, she divided it between Su Qinghu and her mother.
After taking a lick of the cake, Su Qinghu raised his wine glass and said to everyone with a smile:
"Some of you are friends of Jin Yu, and some of you are classmates of Jin Yu. I, Su Qinghu, would like to thank you all for taking care of and helping Jin Yu over the years."
Everyone who knew Su Qinghu's true identity quickly stood up and responded with a smile: "Don't dare."
Su Jinyu's mother did not eat the cake first, but stretched out her hand to call Chu Yingjie to come forward and introduce Chu Yingjie to Su Qinghu, "This is the son of Director Chu of the Security Bureau. Despite Yingjie's young age, he is not only a top student, but also now He is already a third-level genetic superpower."
She turned to Su Jinyu and said, "Jinyu, this third piece of cake should be given to Yingjie. Yingjie is exhausted from busying himself with your birthday party."
"Aunt Sun, I'm not tired. This is what I should do." Chu Yingjie said quickly.
Su Qinghu glanced at Chu Yingjie, nodded, and said nothing.
After dividing the cake, Su Qinghu invited everyone to take their seats at the table.
Su Jinyu originally wanted to greet Jiang Yan, but was pulled by his mother to sit next to Chu Yingjie.
At the dinner table, Su Qinghu lived up to his elegant appearance, and his graceful demeanor while talking and laughing made several people at the main table quickly forget his identity as Beihuang Qinghu, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became more and more relaxed.
"Qi Shaotang has become very famous in Bei'an City recently. Some time ago, his bet with Lin Dongliu caused a stir in the city. I originally thought that Qi Shaotang would lose, but I didn't expect that Qi Shaotang would use a mysterious master to make a comeback and completely defeat Lin Dongliu. The eastward flow knocks away the dust.”
"Aunt Sun, you are the most well-informed. Do you know who the mysterious master is who helped Qi Shaotang?"
Su Jinyu's mother served as a dedicated study companion. After Su Jinyu went to college, she was completely liberated. She has been in the circle of rich wives all year round and is very well-informed.
Nodding to Chu Yingjie, she said, "There is indeed such a mysterious master."
"According to some people who were at the scene at the time, the master directly beat up a military master who had returned from Nanli Star. Lin Dongliu wanted to assassinate the master with a sniper rifle. Not only did he fail, but he was killed by this master. A master slashed him to death across the ring."
"However, the information about this mysterious master has not been circulated. Both Qi Shaotang and Qinghe Arena have kept silent about this master's information."
"Yes." Others around him echoed: "I asked a friend who works at the Qinghe Arena. My friend said that the senior management of the Qinghe Arena issued an order prohibiting the disclosure of any information about this master. I guess there is a high probability that this will happen. A master was recruited by Qinghe Arena."
"As far as I know, the people who were fighting at that time should all be in the third level. Can the third level kill people in the air? Isn't it too exaggerated." The 13 or 14-year-old son next to a noble lady asked about the mysterious master across the ring. I obviously don't believe the murder story.
Several people were discussing with each other, and the burly man beside Su Qinghu who had been immersed in cooking said: "Third-level people can kill people from a distance, but only a very small number of third-level people can do it."
Feeling that everyone at the dinner table suddenly became quiet and their eyes fell on him, Su Qinghu said: "Don't look at me, your Uncle Nangong can be said to be the authority in this regard."
"Nangong Pounce, have you ever heard of it?" Su Qinghu said lightly.
"Nangong Pounce? Is he the youngest fifth-level extraordinary in the alliance?" Chu Yingjie asked.
"Yes, Nangong Pushe is your uncle Nangong's clan brother, and his foundation was helped by your uncle Nangong, so your uncle Nangong has a say in this aspect."
Feeling as if he had been praised by Su Qinghu, Chu Yingjie proudly looked at Jiang Yan's position.
But Jiang Yan was engrossed in eating the dishes brought to him by Qing Yiren, Sifu, and Ying Qingluo, and he didn't even care to pay attention to his provocation.
Hearing Su Qinghu talk about Nangong Pounce, Nangong Ji put down his chopsticks and continued:
"Theoretically speaking, everyone who has been promoted to the third level can hurt people through the air, but there are too many prerequisites. Moreover, different people have different paths, and it is gratifying to be able to hurt people through the air at the third level. , but it’s not advisable to force it.”
He turned his head and said to Chu Yingjie: "For example, let me give you two choices. One is that you spend five years polishing at the third level, and you may be able to hurt people from a distance; the other is that you spend five years polishing it. I will work hard to advance to the genetic super level over time, and in five years I will be promoted to the fourth level of genetic super power."
"Which one do you choose?"
Chu Yingjie said without hesitation: "I will definitely choose to be promoted to the fourth level of genetic superpower. The third level of invincibility is only the third level. When the time comes, I will directly reduce it to ten levels. How can the third level fight me?"
Nangong Ji nodded, noncommittal.
…
The birthday party in the evening ended in a cheerful atmosphere. Perhaps because Jiang Yan did not respond, he thought Jiang Yan was afraid of him, or perhaps because he wanted to work hard to act more mature and steady in front of Su Qinghu. Later, Chu Yingjie did not appear again. Provoke Jiang Yan.
Su Jinyu's family said goodbye to the visitors one by one at the door. Most of the guests left in private cars. Jiang Yan was waiting for a taxi on the roadside. Ying Qingluo grabbed Jiang Yan's hand and shook it for fun.
"Young man, you must be Jiang Yan. Don't you have a car? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have arranged for someone to take you off." Su Jinyu's mother said to Jiang Yan.
Hearing Su Jinyu's mother's words, Ying Qingluo's shaking little head suddenly raised up.
Jiang Yan's eyes followed the voice and saw Su Jinyu's apologetic expression with swollen eyes. He gently squeezed Ying Qingluo's little hand and said calmly: "Thank you, auntie, no need. We..."
"Jiang Yan, get in the car. If you're not cold, don't freeze the little sister Winner."
Not far away, Sifu's head stuck out of the car window, her smile as bright as a flower; through her, she could vaguely see the co-pilot Qing Yiren waving to them.
Ying Qingluo took Jiang Yan's hand and got into the car. After closing the door, she leaned forward and whispered in Qing Yiren's ear:
"Congratulations, sister Yiren, you got another extra point with an assist from the enemy."
"Little girl movie..."
Back in the small courtyard, probably thinking that her family would come to pick her up tomorrow, Ying Qingluo pestered Jiang Yan and talked for a long time before falling asleep.
The next day, Jiang Yan prepared breakfast for Ying Qingluo as usual. And since he was not sure whether Ying Qingluo's family would arrive sooner or later, he deliberately arrived earlier.
As soon as they finished eating, they heard someone knocking on the door.
Jiang Yan stood up and opened the door of the small courtyard, and found an unknown face.
"Mr. Jiang, my wife invites you."
