Chapter 133

"Father, it's nothing to do with me."

Qin Xuanxuan cried and explained, but Qin Liangzheng couldn't listen.

In the military region, he is famous for his popularity. If it wasn't for his temper, his accumulated positions in military industry would have been the same as Qin Yiping.

He only looks at the results, not the process.

As a result, Qin Xuanxuan didn't stop her brothers and sisters. She was the only one in the younger generation who knew how much Yang Tian had benefited their Qin family.

All, before Qin Xuanxuan finished speaking, Qin Liangzheng yelled again: "shut up, you have no right to explain. Apologize to Mr. Yang."

Qin Xuanxuan cried even more. She really felt wronged this time.

But Yang Tian didn't want to entangle in this matter. He looked around at the three tigers of the Qin family, and his momentum suddenly exposed. He said indifferently: "I said it. Now I've exposed it. Do you have any opinions?"

The three tiger generals of the Qin family are all fearless roles in the military region, but in front of Yang Tian, after listening to Yang Tian's words, they are all silent.

Only because the momentum of Yang Tian was stronger than that of their old chief.

This kind of momentum is like facing the superior you can only look up to forever. In your final life, you can only catch up and can't surpass!

Yang Tian's momentum has come to the situation where he can send and receive freely, only aiming at Qin Yi.

If the aura is fully open, it will definitely leave a shadow in the hearts of this group of young people.

No injustice, no hatred, can't destroy people's life!

Looking at their father's obedience to Yang Tian, the younger generation felt that Yang Tian had made their father lose face, so they could not help but hate him more.

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Mr. Qin respectfully invited Yang Tian into the room, and the younger generation entered the door in an orderly way.

At a large round table, Qin Yi asked the nanny to remove half of the benches.

Qin Qi is a young man. He has some doubts: "father, if you take away the stool, how can so many of us sit down?"

Qin Yi gave him a fierce shudder on his head and said, "do you want to sit on the bench when you make a mistake? It's a gift to be able to eat at your table, you stinky boy

Qin Qi wrongly covers his head and doesn't speak, but his eyes have been staring at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian shook his head. It seems that these boys still don't agree.

The Qin family is a very well behaved family, with a clear distinction between the primary and secondary seats. When Yang Tian was invited to the seat by his grandfather, the younger generation of Qin Kang almost bit their teeth.

Even his father and two uncles are not qualified to take the position.

Yang Tian has no taboo about this. Although he is seventeen or eighteen years old, his soul is still broken. He has been cultivating immortals for three hundred years. He has lived for three hundred years, which is more than two hundred and ten years old than Qin.

As the ancestors of the qualifications have been provided, not to mention with Qin Laoping sit up.

The dishes on the table are complete in color, flavor and flavor. Each dish has its own characteristics. It's obvious that it's all made by the chef.

Yang Tian guessed this, but he never thought that all the chefs in the five-star hotel were invited to the dinner.

In other words, the current Jiangcheng that a few five-star hotels are like the cicada shell has been hollowed out!

Every kind of Baijiu Baijiu was put on the table. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, these liquor are all my collections. Xiao Xuan told me that you love wine, and I don't know which flavor you love, so I brought them all."

Yang Tian nodded and said with a smile“ Thank you

He could see that Mr. Qin didn't have any privacy. There were several bottles on the table. The packaging of the bottles was aging. It was obviously Maotai, which was produced in the 1960s and 1970s.

At that time, the Chinese could not afford to eat food, so it was a waste of food for people to make wine with precious food.

As a result, as long as it was preserved in the 1960s and has not been opened to the present, it has hit the eyes of the Chinese people. That is more precious than any kind of red wine in the world!

The younger generation's eyes are almost staring out when they see their usual greedy Maotai on the table. One bottle of this kind of wine is less than one bottle. Even they, at the family banquet, are just a small cup for each.

Qin first gave Yang Tianman a drink. Several young people wanted to extend their 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 kind of wine do you want to drink? Today, you are a dragon. You are honest like a snake!"

Hearing the words, a group of young people immediately stopped talking.

"Mr. Yang, you are a great benefactor of the Qin family. Let me propose a toast to you," he said

Mr. Qin's toast is not even qualified for Jiangcheng. This is the highest respect of the Qin family.

Yang tianduan said with a smile, "don't be polite, Mr. Qin. I'm just raising my hand."

Mr. Qin laughed and drank the wine in one gulp!

At this time, Qin Kang whispered a few words in the ear of the black faced tall boy. The black faced young man's eyes brighten when he hears the words and looks at Yang Tian. His eyes are full of bad intentions. He secretly took a bottle of wine, filled the glass, and said to Yang Tian, "come on, dare you touch one with me?" His name is Qin Hai, and he is the younger brother of Qin Kang. He is surprisingly good at drinking in the younger generation. He can drink two Jin of Baijiu and drink liquor at a time. He has just seen Yang Tian disagreeable. Qin Hai thought very well, but as soon as he said it, if Qin Yi hadn't stopped him, his father Qin Quan would have kicked him away again. Qin Liang was snorting angrily to Qin Hai: "you get out of my way. When is it your turn to propose a toast? Do you want to steal the limelight of your father? Besides, I'm your uncle. I have to propose a toast to Mr. Yang respectfully. You're a younger generation. You want to meet Mr. Yang. Are you older than me, so I have to call you uncle?" Qin Hai's face turned red and white, and his father Qin Quan had been flying up and kicking him. He yelled in a low voice: "I'll make an apology and toast to Mr. Yang later. If you don't behave like this again, I'll let you go." All the young people were silenced. Maotai in the sixties is really tasteless. It's almost catching up with the Qiongjiang Yulu Yang Tian drank. The three tigers of the Qin family will propose a toast in the future. Naturally, Yang Tian will not refuse anyone who comes. After four cups of wine, he feels comfortable, but not happy. When Qin Hai wanted to toast again, he was stopped by Qin. He was afraid that Yang Tian would drink too much. Qin Haiqi almost broke his wine cup. Before he could find a way to rectify Yang Tian, he was crushed by his grandfather. He didn't hold any hope at all, so he could only put the hatred in the future, but next, Yang Tian pulled him directly into heaven. Yang Tian looked at him with a smile and said, "don't worry, Mr. Qin. I have a good drink. Since this brother wants to drink with me, come and have a drink." At the table of the Qin family, they dare to admit that they are good drinkers. A group of young people almost doubt whether they have heard the wrong thing. As long as the Qin family is male, they will drink, and because of genetic inheritance, they can drink very well. Even if it is not good enough, it can drink a bottle of Baijiu, and it is not drunk. At the very least, it will be nearly two bottles. Qin Hai is the best. He can sober up after drinking two Jin. If he wants to get drunk, he needs at least three bottles. The younger generation can drink like this, not to mention Qin Yi and his three. Each of them is a bottle of wine. They drink more and more fiercely. Therefore, when Yang Tian said that he had a good capacity for drinking, Qin felt relieved and asked the younger generation to propose a toast. Just now, all of these young people were reprimanded for Yang Tian. They were young and angry, and their hearts were full of fire. A few of them tacitly winked, suddenly understood the plan, and took up their glasses to toast Yang Tian. Yang Tian is not to refuse. After drinking three laps between these generations, Yang Tian has drunk about three or four bottles of Baijiu, and his face is not red, and his breath is not gasping. The younger generation were stunned. Drinking three or four bottles continuously, even the iron man can't bear it. Qin Yi was very surprised to see that Yang Tian had such a good drink. Qin Liang was directly opening a whole bottle of Maotai, admiring Yang Tian and saying, "Mr. Yang is a good drinker. Let's blow on the bottle to enjoy ourselves." Qin Quan and Qin Yi both laughed and said, "we're the two of us. Mr. Yang, please feel free. We'll finish." Yang Tianxiao laughed and talked, and his thumb picked up. The hard Baijiu bottle caps flew directly. Qin Yi saw that the pupil contracted and contracted. But what shocks him next is that Yang Tian takes up the bottle and then puts it in his mouth. A bottle of Baijiu is less than five seconds. The drink is better than drinking water. Qin Yi was stunned. The amount of wine was not only excellent, but also invincible