"Father, this matter really has nothing to do with me."
Qin Xuanxuan cried and explained, but how could Qin Liangzheng listen?
He was famously fiery in the military region. If it weren't for his temper, his position in the military industry would have been on an equal footing with Qin Yi's.
He only looks at the results, not the process.
As a result, Qin Xuanxuan did not stop her brothers and sisters. She was the only one among the younger generation who knew how much kindness Yang Tian had to their Qin family.
Before Qin Xuanxuan could finish her words, Qin Liangzheng scolded him again: "Shut up, you are not qualified to explain. Please apologize to Mr. Yang."
Qin Xuanxuan cried even more sadly, feeling that she had been wronged this time.
Yang Tian didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he glanced around the three tigers of the Qin family, his aura suddenly revealed, and he said indifferently: "I said, I will expose it now, do you have any opinions?"
The three tiger generals of the Qin family were all fearless in the military region, but in front of Yang Tian and after listening to Yang Tian's words, the three of them were all silent.
Just because the aura exuded by Yang Tian was stronger than that of their old leader.
This kind of momentum is like facing a superior person that you can only look up to forever. In the end, you can only catch up and cannot surpass him in your life!
Yang Tian's momentum has reached the point where he can send and receive freely, but he is only targeting Qin Yi and the others.
If the aura is fully activated, it will definitely leave a shadow in the hearts of this group of juniors.
If you have no grievances and no grudges, you can't ruin someone's life!
When the younger generation saw their father obeying Yang Tian so much, they all felt that it was Yang Tian who had embarrassed their father, so they couldn't help but hate him even more intensely.
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Mr. Qin respectfully invited Yang Tian into the house, and then the junior entered the door in an orderly manner.
On a large round table, Qin Yi asked the nanny to remove half of the benches.
Qin Qi was young and had some questions: "Father, if you take away the stools, how can so many of us sit down?"
Qin Yi gave him a hard shudder on the head and said: "You have made a mistake and you still want to sit on the bench? Being able to sit on the table and eat with you is already a gift. You brat is not satisfied yet."
Qin Qi covered his head in grievance and stopped talking, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Tian bitterly.
Yang Tian shook his head at this. It seemed that these boys were still dissatisfied.
The Qin family is a very rule-abiding family, and the order of precedence and inferiority is very clear. When they saw Yang Tian being invited to the seat by their grandfather, the juniors like Qin Kang almost had their teeth broken.
That was a position that even his father and two uncles were not qualified to perform.
Yang Tian has no taboos about this. Although he looks seventeen or eighteen years old, his soul is still the Immortal Emperor Po Tian. He has cultivated for three hundred years. He has lived for three hundred years, which makes him more than two hundred and ten years older than Qin.
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He has the qualifications to be regarded as an ancestor, let alone being on an equal footing with Mr. Qin.
The dishes on the table are very complete, with all the colors, flavors and flavors. Each dish has its own characteristics. It is obvious that they are all made by the chef.
Although Yang Tian guessed this, he never expected that Mr. Qin would invite all the chefs in the five-star hotel for this family banquet.
In other words, the five-star hotels in Jiangcheng are like hollowed-out cicada shells!
Mr. Qin put all kinds of liquor on the table and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, these liquors are all in my collection. Xiaoxuan told me that you like to drink. I don't know which flavor you like, so I just...
Brought it."
Yang Tian nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you."
He could see that Mr. Qin was not hiding anything. There were a few bottles on the table, and the packaging of the bottles were a bit old. They were obviously Moutai produced in the 1960s and 1970s.
At that time, the Chinese people could not even afford to eat, so using precious grains to make wine was a waste of food for the people at that time.
As a result, as long as it remains unopened from the 1960s, it will be in the eyes of the Chinese people. It is definitely more precious than any other type of red wine in the world!
The juniors' eyes almost popped out when they saw the Maotai they usually covet was served on the table. One bottle of this kind of wine is less than one bottle. Even they, at the family banquet, only had a small cup each.
Mr. Qin served Yang Tianman first. Several juniors wanted to extend their wine glasses. Qin Yi glared at them and said, "What are you doing?"
Qin Qi licked his lips and said, "Drink!"
Qin Yi snorted angrily: "What are you drinking? Go and have a drink. Today you are a dragon and you are still coiled like a snake!"
When the juniors heard this, they immediately became silent.
Mr. Qin picked up the full wine glass and said, "Mr. Yang, you are a great benefactor of our Qin family. Let me toast you."
Mr. Qin's toast, even Jiang Cheng's leader is not qualified to do so. This is the highest respect from the Qin family.
Yang Tianduan smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, there's no need to be polite, I'm just doing it with a little help."
Mr. Qin laughed, and the two of them drank the wine in one go!
At this time, Qin Kang secretly whispered a few words into the ear of the tall, dark-faced boy.
The tall dark-faced boy's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Yang Tian with evil intentions in his eyes.
He secretly took a bottle of wine, filled the glass, and said to Yang Tian: "Come on, do you dare to touch one with me?"
His name is Qin Hai, and he is Qin Kang's younger brother. His drinking capacity is surprisingly good among the younger generation. He can drink more than two kilograms of liquor at a time. He had already disliked Yang Tian just now. Since he couldn't fight, let's fight at the wine table.
A fight.
Although Qin Hai thought well, as soon as he said the words, if Qin Yi hadn't stopped him, his father Qin Quan would have kicked him away again.
Qin Liang shouted angrily at Qin Hai: "Get out of here, when will it be your turn to toast? You want to steal your father's limelight, right? Besides, I am your uncle and I have to toast Mr. Yang respectfully.
You, a junior, actually want to meet Mr. Yang. You are my senior, right? So, I still have to call you uncle?"
Qin Hai's face turned red and white, but his father Qin Quan flew up and kicked him, and shouted in a low voice: "I will apologize and toast Mr. Yang later. If you continue to be so unruly, I will let you eat."
I can’t walk around in circles.”
All the juniors silenced themselves.
The Moutai in the 1960s was indeed not as tasty as the wine Yang Tian drank.
The three tigers of the Qin family were going to propose a toast, and Yang Tian naturally refused to refuse anyone who came. After four glasses of wine, he felt very comfortable, but not entirely happy.
When Qin Hai wanted to propose a toast again, he was stopped by Mr. Qin, who was afraid that Yang Tian had drunk too much.
Qin Hai was so angry that he almost broke the wine glass in his hands. He finally found a way to punish Yang Tian, but before he could implement it, his grandfather smashed it.
He originally had no hope and could only put his hatred for later, but Yang Tian's next words directly pulled him into heaven.
Yang Tian smiled and looked at Mr. Qin and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, I have a good drinking capacity. Since this brother wants to drink with me, let's have a drink."
At the Qin family's wine table, he dared to admit that he had a good drinking capacity. The juniors almost suspected that they had heard wrongly.
As long as the Qin family is male, they will drink, and due to genetic inheritance, all of them are good drinkers.
No matter how desperate you are, you can still drink a bottle of liquor without getting drunk. If you want to get completely drunk, you will need at least two bottles.
And Qin Hai was even better. He could still be clear-headed after drinking two kilograms. If he wanted to get him drunk, he would need at least three bottles.
The juniors are all so good at drinking, let alone Qin Yi and the three of them. They are all like wine bottles, and they drink more fiercely than the other.
Therefore, when he heard that Yang Tian said that he had a good drinking capacity, Mr. Qin felt relieved and asked the junior to propose a toast.
And each of these juniors had been reprimanded because of Yang Tian just now. They were all young and energetic, and they were holding back the fire in their hearts. A few of them winked tacitly, and immediately understood the plan, and they all picked up their wine glasses and toasted to Yang Tian.
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Yang Tian refused to refuse anyone who came. After three rounds of drinking among these juniors, Yang Tian had already drank about three or four bottles of liquor, and his face was not red or breathless.
The juniors were stunned when they saw this.
Drinking three or four bottles in a row, even an iron man would not be able to handle it. Qin Yi and the others were very surprised to see that Yang Tian had such a good drinker.
Qin Liangzheng opened a whole bottle of Moutai and said in admiration to Yang Tian: "Mr. Yang has a good capacity for drinking, why don't we just blow into the bottle and have fun."
Qin Quan and Qin Yi both laughed and said, "Count us two. You can do whatever you want, Mr. Yang, and we'll finish the drink."
Yang Tian smiled and said nothing. He raised his thumb and the hard liquor bottle cap flew up. Qin Yi's pupils shrank when he saw this. This hand strength was not simple.
But what was even more shocking next was when Yang Tian picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth. In less than five seconds, he drank all the liquor from a bottle, which was more enjoyable than drinking water.
Qin Yi and the other three were stunned. Not only was his drinking capacity very good, he was simply invincible... (To be continued)
