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Chapter 97

"Grandpa, I brought you the person you wanted."

There was only one old man playing chess in the room, or he was playing with himself. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and his weather-beaten face was left with wrinkles carved by the years. His body was strong, and his face was always filled with an amiable smile for the child.

There is a sense of peace and calmness.

Nong Zhijie turned to look at the young man who came in and nodded. He couldn't help but said to the girl beside him, "You girl, grandpa always makes good excuses for everything he asks you to do, but grandpa has wronged you."

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Yu Tong's father, Yu Wenrun, was the one who adopted Yong Zhijie when he was forty years old, and did not ask them to change their surname, so Yu Tong was born with the surname Yu. Mr. Rong really felt sorry for this granddaughter. But she was always away from home.

, which made him a little helpless. She liked to have adventures, and he couldn't stop her. Because she only had one granddaughter, and he really loved her. But her father, Yu Wenrun, disagreed, saying that girls must practice in order to do better.

Yu Tong stroked his forehead with a headache. Sure enough, people are getting more and more likely to have a child's temper. She is so old, and her grandfather still can't change his calling her "Yitou Pianzi". No matter what, it sounds like he is calling her a child.

"Mr. Rong."

Yi Huaiyang shouted respectfully, respectfully but not flattering, which made Old Man Rong feel particularly comfortable.

After being fawned over for so many years, it is rare to have a child who is interested in me.

"Here you go, sit down. Why are you standing there? There is no need for a vase here."

In fact, not only Su Longze had his eye on Yi Huaiyang as his son-in-law, but Mr. Rong also had his eye on Yi Huaiyang as his grandson-in-law. He would not force it, after all, it was up to the children to make their own decisions.

At that time, when he saw that someone had lost face and bluntly said that Yi Huaiyang's plan was nothing but a plaster, he saw with his own eyes that the young man did not feel any humiliation and his shoulders were still straight. It was as if he was victorious.

, and the person who threw his documents to the ground was just a clown. He deliberately asked his son to cooperate with him, but the conditions were very harsh. He was a businessman who would not do loss-making business, so he naturally wanted the best investment.

Although Yi Huaiyang's ability was limited at that time, he still gritted his teeth and continued.

At that time, he couldn't help but take a high look at Yi Huaiyang's demeanor. Such a person must be a great person in the future. It was just as he expected. In one fell swoop, he took down the fragrant buns in everyone's eyes and used it.

The most reasonable price, even if he has been in the market for so many years, may not be that good.

"Come and let me play this game of chess with the old man. It's very boring to be alone. My girl always regrets playing chess. It's not interesting at all." After saying this, he glanced at Yu Tong. Yu Tong was angry but helpless.

She doesn't know how to play chess, and she doesn't like it either. If she doesn't regret playing chess, he says she doesn't care. If she regrets playing chess, he says she always regrets it, which makes her really difficult to serve. She feels sympathy for Yi Huaiyang for some reason.

Yi Huaiyang didn't care, he held his wrists up and sat opposite the old man, taking his time.

Yi Huaiyang was also a naughty and mischievous guy when he was a child. In order to let him determine the pieces, his grandfather kept dragging him to play chess. He would only let him play after winning a certain number of chess pieces. Yi Huaiyang couldn't help but thank his grandfather for the previous punishment.

Mr. Rong glanced at the place where Yi Huaiyang had just settled down, and couldn't help but nodded in his heart. It seems that he still has some superficial knowledge, and today's young people don't know these national quintessences.

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