It was a birthday celebration for the boss, so no one dared to make a fuss. Xiang Yang symbolically smeared some cream on his face and it was over.

Qin Xiaobao shared the cake: "Xiaoming, Xiaoming!"

"Here comes Mr. Qin." Xiaoming walked out of the crowd.

"Let's make arrangements for the evening. Since it's a birthday, you have to celebrate it like a birthday. Let's see a few people. Let's..."

He clicked pause, and all the guys looked at him expectantly.

"Hey, if I said I would go home to each other at night, would you secretly scold me behind my back?"

"Yes!" Someone saw him happy and shouted directly.

"Okay, let's arrange it. Arrange a better place. The average price per person is less than 300 to 500 yuan. Do you understand?"

"Okay." Xiaoming responded loudly.

"Mr. Qin is grand."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

"President Qin is mighty."

"You guys, when I invited you to dinner on my birthday in May, I was never so happy." Xiang Yang said angrily: "Well, didn't you make preparations and you can take them out now?"

Several boys entered the room and brought something out.
Chapter completed!