Quan Shaoqing's eyes deepened as he pondered. The International Alliance was indeed no small feat, and anyone who could mix into it was a top-notch expert or talent. It was said that even a waiter serving tea and water in the International Alliance was no ordinary person, let alone someone holding an important position.
"Show off, keep showing off, but she's just your aunt," Quan Shaoqing couldn't help but throw cold water on the moment. However, he had to admit, having an aunt who had made it into the International Alliance really was like adding wings to a tiger for the Jing family. No wonder Jing Mingcheng seemed more spirited recently, acting more decisively and ruthlessly.
"Just be jealous! At least I have an aunt, you don't even have one!" Jing Yuan said unceremoniously.
Over the years of close friendship, they had grown accustomed to talking to each other in this way.