In a word, Qin Li doesn't take Yun Jian seriously at all.? Woman? sheng？？ Net?

Of course, he wouldn't say this in front of anyone present.

At the end of a sumptuous dinner, Qin Yirou went with Zhang Meihua to serve dishes and clean up the dishes and chopsticks used for dinner.

Because it was everyone invited by Zhang Meihua's house, except for Qin Yirou and a few women who cleaned up the remaining dishes and chopsticks, a group of people sat on the bench in the courtyard and boasted about their skills.

"Qin Li, you kid has made a lot of money this year, right? Haha, I have been promoted twice, and I can catch up with the position of the director of the Zhejiang Provincial Administration! Someone shouted at Qin Li, and his words were even more filled with deep envy.

As soon as Qin Li was said like this, the pride immediately came out, but the words were very low-key: "Where, I am still working hard, and I don't know where I can go, this road, but it is getting harder and harder to walk......

A group of children of the same age also stood aside, chatting with this group of adults.

It wasn't until the group of adults walked around and turned the topic around the children that they opened their mouths to brag more about their children's abilities.

"My family Huan'er is in her third year of high school, and she just participated in a completely national taekwondo competition some time ago, but fortunately, there is no shame, hey, I also won a third prize and came back." This voice came from Qin Li.

When Qin Li said this, he deliberately stared at his son Qin Huan, and there was some indescribable pride and pride in his tone.

"You can win the third prize in the national taekwondo competition, Lao Qin, I didn't say your son, he really has the talent to practice taekwondo!" Someone hurriedly responded.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, even if they can achieve a ranking in the entire Longmen City or Zhejiang Province, the child's performance is already very good.

Qin Li's son Qin Huan can win awards in national taekwondo competitions, which is quite a great honor!

And Qin Huan, who was praised, grinned.

Qin Huan is Qin Li's son and is eighteen years old this year.

Because of the good family conditions, Qin Huan has been ahead of other children since he was a child - he has practiced taekwondo since he was a child.

Today, with such achievements, I can already show off in front of a group of uninformed relatives and friends.

Yun Jian stood aside, she just watched the movement here faintly, silent.

Until Qin Li beckoned his son Qin Huan to come over and give everyone a few punches to see the taekwondo.

Qin Huan stood in front of everyone very arrogantly and practiced a few sets of moves that he usually practiced.

In Qin Huan's own opinion, it is already very remarkable that he won the third prize in the national competition at a young age.

After Qin Huan finished this taekwondo move, he ushered in the applause of everyone present.

He even stretched out his hand to tease the short, as a way to show his domineering demeanor.

"Cut! Is that all? Why don't you compare with the clouds? She's amazing! At this moment, Qin Feng'er's voice with two mocking voices suddenly came out.

Qin Feng'er was also at the scene, and was there from the beginning. She is the daughter of Yun Jian's nominal uncle Qin Laiqian, and the house here belongs to her uncle Qin Laiqian, and she doesn't study during the Chinese New Year, so of course Qin Feng'er is also present.

It's just that I didn't share the same table with Yun Jian at the beginning, so I can't be right.

In fact, after being intimidated by Yun Jian with hypnotism last time, Qin Feng'er became more and more disgusted with Yun Jian.

Just now seeing that Qin Huan's taekwondo moves are so powerful, Qin Feng'er suddenly wants to make two moves?

But Qin Feng'er was sure that Yun Jian couldn't beat Qin Huan, so she wanted to push Yun Jian into the water.

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