Lunch was almost over, Su Lao took a sip of tea, and couldn't wait to re-open the chessboard, and the rhythm of not wanting to waste any time made Tang Yu's head full of black lines.

She's a cheap teacher, she's a chess idiot.

"Girl, there is a lot of time, if you have any tricks next, just go to me, let me see your family background. Su Lao Mo shook his hands, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was going to fight for three hundred rounds.

Tang Yu: "......"

Mom, she wants to go home.

Steward Su smiled and asked people to come in and remove the food in the private room, replaced it with tea, and looked at the picture of the old and young playing with a smile, and his eyes narrowed.

This person is old, and it is good to accept a closed disciple, especially the young genius disciples, they are energetic and vivid enough, which will make the old man in his twilight unconsciously open his heart, and the person is younger and happier.

Just look at his master, this is very good, the little girl is very aura, people are also very easy to contact, and there is eyesight, how to look at how to make people feel like.

In another private room of the teahouse, a few people wearing jackets or tweed coats and suits walked out, and one of them inadvertently saw the old man standing at the other end of the corridor and was stunned for a moment.

After saying a few words to a few people around him, the man walked over with the secretary and knocked on the private room where Su Lao was.

Steward Su opened the door and saw the man, a little surprised: "Mr. Pei, why are you here?"

Pei Chuan smiled: "I happened to meet someone here, and when I saw you at the door, I wondered if the teacher was also here." ”

"The master is indeed here, please come in. Steward Su got out of the way and let him in, then walked over to Su Lao and them, and whispered, "Master, Mr. Pei Chuan is here." ”

"Pei Chuan?" Old Su raised his head and looked at the man behind Steward Su.

When Tang Yu heard this name, she raised her head suddenly, it couldn't be the Pei Chuan she thought, right?

Pei Chuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw his teacher, and then looked at him again, a little girl about the same age as his son.

"Teacher. Pei Chuan respectfully saluted Su Lao.

"It's really you, you're not busy and dark, why do you have time to come to the teahouse?

Pei Chuan smiled and said, "I just made an appointment with a few politicians to have a small meeting here. ”

"Oh. Just in time, come on, get to know each other. Su Lao pointed at Tang Yu: "Yu girl, this is your teacher's second disciple, call the second senior brother." ”

Pei Chuan was stunned, this introduction?

"When did the teacher accept the disciples? We don't even know. ”

"This is the closed disciple I accepted in Purple City, his name is Tang Yu. Su Lao stroked his white beard and said, "It hasn't been officially announced yet, besides, you are all busy." Later, there will be a make-up teacher recognition banquet, and everyone will also see it. ”

"Yu girl, this is your second senior brother Pei Chuan, who is an official. You still have two senior brothers, and you will see each other again when you have a chance. Su Lao said again.

Tang Yu had already stood up and bowed to Pei Chuan respectfully: "Second Senior Brother, hello when we meet for the first time." I didn't expect you to be so gentle when you were young. ”

In the past, diplomats who could only be seen on TV, such sharp-tongued, sharp and domineering people, now look at it, and have a good face.

Pei Chuan: "......"

Is this little sister a little unlucky?