Song Baochan sat on the side, although it was a banquet hall, it was not difficult to find a seat in this hall, the soft sofa from Italy seemed to make this man with an unforgettable hooked nose very comfortable, his eyes closed on his back towards the ceiling, the only thing that could prove that he was still awake and did not fall asleep was a black chess piece that was constantly flipping and playing in his hand.

"I heard that there was a high-level banquet on the Bund tonight, so we wondered if we were going to ask for a few glasses of wine, so we called Uncle Yang, so we came up, and we couldn't plug in the topic of my father's side. I didn't expect you to be there, just in company. Jiang Shiyi smiled.

"Although I am reluctant, I still have to be very hypocritical to say welcome, otherwise I will snub the guests." Zhao Huchen shrugged his shoulders and gave an answer that was definitely unexpected, no matter how deep Jiang Shiyi's city mansion was, he didn't expect Zhao Huchen to say it so bluntly, and after being stunned, he smiled and said: "You are so humorous." ”

Jiang Shiyi never expected Zhao Huchen to be kept in the dark all the time, since Zhao Huchen can make him go all out and work hard, then it is impossible for him to be a guy who eats a trench and does not grow wise, but he is sure that Zhao Huchen is a smart person, and the reason why smart people are smart is that they will not make a stupid choice in Jiang Shiyi's opinion.

Although the reality is very different from the effect he expected, after all, Jiang Shiyi is Zhao Huchen together, for this point, Zhao Huchen himself has to admit that there is no so-called indignation and dissatisfaction, even if dealing with livestock in the mountains, it is full of intrigue and intrigue, being a trap to catch a roe deer seems to be small but step by step, and when encountering jackals, tigers and leopards, these big beasts have to walk on thin ice, let alone people in the metropolis? So Zhao Huchen looked very open.

It's just like the rotten sentence that was said, sooner or later, Zhao Huchen, who has always believed that you deceived me and I will pay you back an inch, is a grudge villain who will be avenged, facing you who can smile and tear apart the prey the moment you turn around, not to mention that Zhao Huchen's bitten tooth marks are still oozing blood, and this great "kindness" must naturally be remembered.

Although there are ulterior thoughts in my heart, the conversation between Zhao Huchen and Jiang Shiyi is very pleasant in the eyes of outsiders.

Not far away, Yang Ting looked in this direction playfully.

A middle-aged man with a pale face, wearing a suit but no tie walked beside him, the middle-aged man with a sickly face gave people a feeling of haggard emptiness, he stood beside Yang Ting, glanced at Zhao Huchen, pouted, and raised his head to take a sip of wine.

The middle-aged man, whose eyes were like stagnant water, only showed a little spark in his eyes when he swallowed a sip of wine, and then returned to dead silence.

"My son-in-law, how's it going?" I can't wait for everyone in the world to know that he has an excellent son-in-law, Yang Ting, who asked the middle-aged man next to him with a relieved look.

"Not good." The middle-aged man obviously didn't buy Yang Ting's account very much, and after glancing at Zhao Huchen before, he didn't repeat it, but just focused on the wine glass in his hand.

Yang Ting smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he was not dissatisfied, this man is one of the few special people in the audience like Qin Qinglian and Chen Qinghuo, and the biggest difference between this man is that he is the only worker in the audience, he has no company or industry, but everyone in the audience will not deny the miraculous ability of this man's hands to create wealth. This man who lives in the most ordinary community, drives the most ordinary Santana for 2,000 and eats the most ordinary breakfast, and only works twice a year, but he can use his hands to bring more than seven figures of annual income to Yang Ting's brilliant group in the financial market.

For the huge Brilliant Group or the people present, seven figures of money is indeed not much, but what is really surprising is that this man who only works twice a year for a total of no more than a week can do this, and any sniping of the Brilliant Group in the financial market will fail miserably.

Men must have their own stories when they reach such an age, and the so-called vicissitudes of life are like this, and children can't hold a few cigarettes.

Some men's stories are twists and turns, just like reading a magnificent history book, while more men's stories are plain and ordinary, and whether it is Zhao Taidou, Yang Ting or the man in front of him, they obviously belong to the former.

"Capital operation and dealing with people have something in common, and I know very well that you like to pay attention to a plan and then act. We have a common topic on this point, and I made this choice before I acted. I know the reason why you don't like this kind of occasion and have to call you is precisely for him, because I think you have a common temperament. Yang Ting picked up a glass of red wine on the tray dragged by a passing waiter, took a sip and smiled.

The middle-aged man next to him raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Huchen a second time after hearing the last sentence, but this time his eyes were solemn and lasted a lot longer, and after a long time, he still withdrew his gaze and returned to the wine glass in his hand with that half-dead look, and said lightly: "Sorry, I didn't see the same temperament you called, is your son-in-law also very good at drinking?" ”

Ordinary people may not be able to stand this guy's pretending to be stupid for a long time, but even Yang Ting, who is a middle-aged man, doesn't mind, just shook his head with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "It's the temperament of a hunter, your prey is capital, what is his prey?" I'm speculating, too. ”

The middle-aged man's pale face showed a stunned expression, looked at Yang Ting's back, and then looked at Zhao Huchen in the distance, and finally returned to calm, he found a quiet corner with a wine glass and closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

In fact, the situation is similar to what outsiders see, the verbal battle described in the novel and the TV series did not appear between Zhao Huchen and Jiang Shiyi, both of them obviously disdain verbal momentary pleasure, and the childish slander only depreciates their own value rather than the other party in the eyes of the two, once it reaches this level, then the gunsmoke between the two sides will definitely not just happen between two people, but more practically involves the friction and collision between the respective spheres of influence of the two sides, after all, the mouth is not dead. Therefore, there must be hypocrisy and wrongdoing, but the conversation between the two is normal, no matter what the topic is, they are smart people to the end, and the temptation of indifference is too low-level and too naïve.

"I heard you can play chess? And archery is also very good? Song Baochan, who had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and interjected.

"I don't know how to play chess, but he is really good at archery, and I can't compare to him." Jiang Shiyi smiled calmly.

Song Baochan's slightly cool lips under the hooked nose were slightly upturned, and he sat up straight, put the chess piece in the middle of his fingers in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao Huchen: "I also like to play chess, although the level is not very good, but I can still be regarded as good at it in my compound, I usually like to play a game together when I meet people, how about it, are you interested in playing a game?" At the same time as he asked this sentence, Song Baochan's left hand moved slightly, and the black chess piece was thrown over.

The intention of this very blunt topic is actually clear to everyone, of course Jiang Shiyi is unlikely to be idle and bored, and he ran to this place where he knew that he was not welcome to beg for wine, Song Baochan was not naïve to this point, and the two of them made it clear that they were here to step on the field and kick the hall. Song Baochan's words were unkind, of course, no one could refuse, it was clear that he was here to slap his face, and the arrogance hidden in his eyes was not deep, and he could see it clearly if he was not blind.

Can't refuse and don't want to refuse, Zhao Huchen caught the pure black chess piece, squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Let you have a few pieces?" ”

Arrogant.

Not to mention Song Baochan, Jiang Shiyi, who was looking at the two of them with the attitude of watching the play, still felt short of breath, did this guy really have real materials to get up arrogantly or did he just plan to mess around?

For Song Baochan's chess ability, Jiang Shiyi is very clear, not to mention that Song Baochan's grandfather who retired in Yanjing has an excellent relationship with several veterans in the Chinese chess world, Song Baochan himself entered the National Chess Academy with talent alone, and after being valued by the professors in the chess academy, he is regarded as the best seedling training, although Song Baochan's identity and family background doomed him to be impossible to take a career, but Jiang Shiyi has no doubt that he has the strength to challenge any domestic Go nine-dan master.

The corners of Song Baochan's mouth twitched, his left hand naturally hung down and put it to the side, and said coldly: "No." ”

A chessboard, 19 longitudinal roads and 19 horizontal roads, 361 degrees, imitating the degree of the Great Zhoutian.

Different from chess, which shows the carriage and horses, Go is full of scheming and intrigue from the first word falls, and the intelligence and mental strength of both sides of the game are the most primitive and comprehensive battles at these 361 points.

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