He was caught fishing at work, and he dragged the female CEO into the water with Qin Xun and Xia Nin

Do you want to learn boxing?

When Qin Xun heard this request, he looked a little embarrassed and said.

"Um... I started learning boxing when I grew up. Isn't it too late?"

This is a polite refusal.

Liu Xiaoquan understood.

Under normal circumstances, given his personality, he would definitely not be too lazy to bother, so as not to feel like a hot face against a cold butt.

However, Qin Xun is different.

And he is indeed older.

Some people and some things, once missed, will become regrets carried into the coffin.

Liu Xiaoquan smiled kindly.

"You developed your strength by picking up excrement when you were a child, and you practiced with TV and CDs for a while, so you have mastered the boy's skills."

"Although the moves are a little crooked, the foundation is already very good."

"A young man like you is quite capable of fighting among ordinary people."

"But it's not nearly enough."

His eyes were sharp, staring into Qin Xun's eyes.

"Qin Xun, don't waste your talent!"

Qin Xun still felt embarrassed.

His life motto has always been to fish.

Although I have touched less recently, I always want to return to my original intention.

One cannot forget one’s roots!

To practice boxing, you need to train your skin, muscles, muscles, and bones.

too tired!

Qin Xun said.

"Grandpa, I don't have any talent. I'm good at fighting, but I just use a darker approach."

Liu Xiaoquan smiled and sat on the stool, holding a small teacup in his hand and spinning it around.

Be silent at first and pretend to be an expert.

When Liu Gang saw this, he knew that the old man was disappointed, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he felt that there was no reason to be angry.

After all, Qin Xun has no obligation to inherit anything for the Liu family.

Liu Gang patted Qin Xun on the shoulder and said.

"Qin Xun, if the old man likes you, then your talent is definitely beyond what ordinary people can imagine."

"The old man is a true master."

Qin Xun nodded.

He knew it, from the few moves his grandfather made just now.

It almost forced him to reveal his true form as a young fighting genius and use some real skills.

Liu Gang said.

"The box office of "The Richest Man in Xihong City" is now very high, and it is expected to reach more than 27 billion."

"You can make a lot of money."

"But as an industry insider, I have seen too many companies go bankrupt because of failure to invest in a movie."

"There are risks in doing business."

"Furthermore, there is an iron rule that every businessman will encounter at least one major failure."

“Being able to make a comeback is the real skill.”

He poured a cup of tea and served it to Qin Xun.

Qin Xun carefully took it with both hands.

Liu Gang continued.

"If you learn the old man's skills, if...I mean if one day."

"If you need capital for business, you can come to my place to play a game."

"I can give you a very high appearance fee."

“Some of our families also run sports event operations.”

"I have learned the old man's true skills. I guarantee that I will be able to make a comeback at any time."

Qin Xun: "???"

He was a little confused. How could Liu Gang's words of persuading people to learn boxing be like trying to trick a child into using a lollipop?

He knows that boxing is the most profitable sport in the world.

Back then, Tyson was known as a money printer wearing pants.

In the 90s, Jordan's annual playing salary could exceed US$3000 million, making him one of the biggest players in the basketball world.

At the same time, Tyson could take away US$91 million in a maximum of 2000 seconds.

but……

If I go bankrupt, I can write songs!

Why do you have to fight another strong man on stage with your underpants on?

How presumptuous!

Unless a fist fight now can make the movie box office exceed 30 billion.

In addition to making more money at the box office, Bai Yihang can also collect 3000 million.

However, no one would watch his boxing unless he had a fight with a shirtless Ye Lan or Bai Yihang!

…………

Qin Xun drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and said to Liu Xiaoquan.

"Grandpa, this matter is too important."

"I have to ask Ning Ning first."

Liu Xiaoquan nodded slightly and said nothing.

Qin Xun turned around and walked out of the villa, feeling a little embarrassed.

How can this be good?

He now has the title of little fighting genius and is almost the strongest man on the face of the earth.

Learn boxing from an old man?

He is also a master.

How tiring it must be to keep disguising carefully!

However... if you learn from the old man for a while, you will use Bajiquan in future fights.

Then wouldn’t he be famous for his martial arts?

Can it reduce others’ suspicion?

Does this count as a clean slate?

……

As he walked along, Qin Xun's mind came to Liu Xiaoquan's iron mountain support just now.

It’s really dangerous!

I thought about it and became obsessed with it.

Qin Xunqing couldn't help but learn to hit the air with her shoulders.

Take two steps and bump.

Take two steps and bump.

……

In the villa.

Liu Xiaoquan watched Qin Xun imitate his Tieshan rely on, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"This kid still likes kung fu from the bottom of his heart."

"No matter what age of guns, which man doesn't want to have a fighting force by his side?"

Liu Gang looked at Qin Xun, who was walking with his shoulders tilted and his head bumping into the air, and smiled.

"Dad, do you think it's fun?"

Liu Xiaoquan smiled.

"There's a show."

He paused and said again.

"If he wants to ask Ning Ning, it will be even more exciting."

"How can Ning Ning, a filial child, let me, an old man, die in silence?"

Liu Gang asked.

"Would you like me to call Ning Ning and talk to her?"

Liu Xiaoquan smiled.

"Need not."

"After all, I am also a master of the first generation, and I should have some style, so I won't do this for a closed disciple."

……

Qin Xun bumped into each other while walking.

suddenly.

He was startled, stopped, and quickly repeated the action of leaning against the mountain.

Gradually, it feels like déjà vu.

"What the hell?"

"Chicken, are you too beautiful?"

"It turns out Brother Chicken is a master of Bajiquan!"

"Practice for two and a half years?"

suddenly!

He heard rapid footsteps behind him, rustling on the snow.

Turn around and look.

It was Zhao Kai who rushed over with an angry face, clenching his fists and shouting.

"Qin Xun, I'll fuck you up!"

"How dare you grab Xinxin's breasts!"

In an instant, Zhao Kai was in front of him.

Qin Xun frowned, leaned over and bumped into Zhao Kai's chest with a "Chicken, you are so beautiful".

"Ouch!"

Zhao Kai screamed, flew out and fell on the snow.

Qin Xun spat.

"ill?"

He didn't even look at Zhao Kai and ran directly towards Xia Ning in the distance.

Zhao Kai lay in the snow and looked at the sky, feeling his internal organs rolling, a sharp pain in his chest, and he cried out weakly.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Who will take care of me!"

……

Liu Xiaoquan watched as Qin Xun used a poor iron mountain support to knock Zhao Kai away.

Although the posture is wrong, the strength is strong, the momentum is in place, and the essence is there.

"It just depends on me using it once, and I can use it to this extent."

"Anyone who wastes this kind of talent should be beaten to death!"

Liu Xiaoquan sounded a little excited and took out his mobile phone to call Xia Ning.

"Ning Ning, Qin Xun will ask you later if you want to learn boxing from me."

"Whether you use coercion or inducement, you must let him learn boxing from me!"

"Otherwise, I won't be willing to die!"

Liu Gang: "???"

Old man, where is the grandmaster style you just mentioned?

…………

hang up the phone.

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun running towards him not far away, feeling a little confused.

Intimidation?

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