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Chapter 75: The Old Man of the Bai Family

Bai Lao's evaluation of him in his heart has risen to a new level. He said calmly: "Ruoxuan, bring the chess set. I want to compete with Qian Yu."

Seeing the slightly joyful expression in Bai Lao's eyes, Bai Ruoxuan moved faster than ever. Seeing that her beloved could be favored by her grandfather, she was already smiling in her heart.

"Qianyu, I'm used to playing Go. I haven't played chess for a long time. Don't take the opportunity to bully the old man. You must save some face for me." Mr. Bai joked.

"Lao Bai made a strong statement."

Yan Qianyu took the red lead and made every move as he imagined in his heart. Perhaps Bai Lao really hadn't touched chess for too long as he said, and he was beaten by Yan Qianyu's killing moves one after another.

A "general". Overtly, Yan Qianyu showed his sharpness in this game, and was not as low-key as he usually behaved, but secretly, he did not waste any of his soldiers, even if he inevitably suffered some losses during the fight.

, but his approach is always to maximize the power in his hands.

This game of Bai Lao is just a test. He wants to see what is so special about this boy who has been in the limelight in Hangzhou recently. Although Bai Lao is no longer interested in worldly affairs, he pays more attention to the political situation than anyone else. Even

The big guys in Zhongnanhai would humbly ask Bai Lao for some opinions in their free time. After all, the move to secretly restrict Hong Kong was too sophisticated. He was not only curious about Yan Qianyu, but also wanted to check for his precious granddaughter.

.

Bai Ruoxuan was still cheering for her grandfather at first, but gradually she realized that Yan Qianyu's every step seemed to have been precisely calculated, and her killer moves made her quickly change the target of her cheers. This made Bai Lao, who had loved her for so many years,

I felt quite unfair.

In the second game, Bai Lao acted. He changed his conservative tactics in the first game and went head-to-head with Yan Qianyu every step of the way. Yan Qianyu's tactics of wanting to preserve more power were greatly suppressed. If he really wanted to win,

That would definitely be a miserable victory.

At the end of the fight, on the chessboard, Bai Lao still had a rook and a horse, while Yan Qianyu still had a rook and two pawns, and they were the pawns who had crossed the river.

Glancing at Mr. Bai, who was frowning, Yan Qianyu smiled slightly and said, "Old Bai, I think this round is a draw, right?"

Mr. Bai glanced at Yan Qianyu, and then at Bai Ruoxuan, who was sitting next to him and had her hand on his arm for some time. He smiled bitterly and said: "Winning is winning, losing is losing. The old man has not lost yet.

"

Bai Ruoxuan observed the chess game carefully. If Yan Qianyu had not made any mistakes, he would still have won the game. And judging from his chess playing style, he was not the kind of person who would lose Jingzhou carelessly.

At this time, Ruoxuan's grandma appeared and interrupted them at the right time. She had already prepared lunch and asked them to go to the kitchen to eat.

"It's not easy, it's not easy. Let's go! Let's eat." Mr. Bai stood up with a sigh and followed his wife towards the kitchen. Yan Qianyu and Bai Ruoxuan looked at each other and followed closely.

They all enjoyed the meal very happily, especially Bai Ruoxuan, who usually only had a small bowl of rice, but today she showed off her power and served herself more.

"Qianyu, come with me to the study." After the meal, Mr. Bai's calm and authoritative voice came. He was no longer the amiable elder he had just been.

Yan Qianyu raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, but he was still a little unsure, so he stood up and followed Mr. Bai into the study.

Bai Ruoxuan looked at Yan Qianyu's back nervously. She didn't know why her grandfather suddenly seemed to be a different person.

This study already has a sense of vicissitudes of life, and the atmosphere here cannot be created by just a few ancient paintings and calligraphy.

"How long have you been in Hangzhou?" Mr. Bai asked calmly as he sat down.

"Less than a month." Yan Qianyu said truthfully.

"Meet your uncle?"

Bai Lao's question made Yan Qianyu's head freeze. The "uncle" in his mouth must be Chu Batian, but why did he say that? And looking at Bai Ruoxuan, it didn't look like he had revealed his identity.

Could it be that all this was Mr. Bai's guess? Or is it that Mr. Bai, as an older generation, has some connections with the Chu family and the Yan family?

Seeing that Yan Qianyu was silent, Bai Laowei smiled slightly and said, "This little girl didn't betray you, she has a strict mouth!"

"Then how did Mr. Bai know?" Yan Qianyu asked seriously, looking into his eyes.

"I wasn't sure at first, but looking at the way you were thinking just now, everything is obvious. You don't have any flaws in yourself, but your surname is Yan, and the girl from the Chu family has a good relationship with Ruoxuan, and you are with a

They look very similar. If I guessed correctly, you should be Yan Xiong's son!" Mr. Bai looked at Yan Qianyu carefully and said.

"Could it be that Mr. Bai has some connection with our Yan family?"

"Well, your grandfather and I have been friends for a long time. Not only are we in the same company, but we were also friends since childhood." Bai Lao recalled in a daze.

Yan Qianyu nodded silently. This answer made him very satisfied. He did not expect that the Bai family would have such a deep connection with the Yan family.

"Yanxiong, this kid, has restrained himself a lot. His performance back then was far inferior to your performance now. At that time, he was passionate and sharp. Although it cannot be said that he is not good, he at least won the heart of a beautiful woman.

." Mr. Bai had a bit of a gossipy streak, revealing some of Yan Xiong's deeds when he was young in a very subtle way.

Yan Qianyu laughed a few times. This was definitely a weight to laugh at his father when he went back. But growing up, he had never heard anything about his father's actions when he was young.


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