Lao Zhang didn't know when he came back, a little elusive, he didn't speak, he also looked at the chess game, looked at it for a long time before looking at Canglong and said, "This is what you broken?" ”

"Yes." Canglong nodded.

"The young man is good, who taught you to play Go?" Lao Zhang asked again.

"Self-taught." Canglong said lightly.

"Would you like playing against me?" Lao Zhang suddenly asked, "This old guy is not very good, playing chess with me is nine times out of ten to lose, and occasionally winning this once in a while, it is also because I deliberately let him." ”

For Lao Zhang's unceremonious revelation, although Lao Lin was very angry, but he didn't refute anything, Lao Zhang was not as good as himself on the battlefield, but on the chessboard, he was indeed inferior to Lao Zhang, both of them were self-taught, but it was obvious that Lao Zhang's attainments in Go were much stronger than Lao Lin.

"Yes." Canglong's answer was simple and clear.

So the two sides put away the chess pieces again, Canglong still held the black piece, and Lao Zhang held the white piece, after sitting down, Lao Zhang said: "You are a young man, I will let you go first." ”

"If you let me get the first shot, you won't stand a chance." Canglong said calmly.

Lao Zhang smiled and didn't speak, but a few people on the side frowned, because Canglong didn't seem to be so arrogant usually, but today seemed to be a little different.

In all chess competitions, the first move of Go is the most important, because the first party can start to seize a point, and then it will affect the layout of the back, it can be said that the first hand must be the attacking side, and the second hand must be on the defensive, so in general, the old man will let the young man take the lead and make a gesture of making chess, which is also a kind of etiquette.

But Canglong didn't accept it, this is not because he is arrogant, because he belongs to the offensive chess player, and Lao Zhang is a defensive chess player, if he moves Lao Zhang first, he will undoubtedly lose, this is not Lao Zhang's chess skills, but when an offensive chess player meets a defensive chess player, the concessions that must be made have nothing to do with whether the level is high or not.

Especially when the two are at the same level, such a concession is even more important, so Lao Zhang didn't speak, because Canglong's refusal had already set a position for both sides.

If Canglong loses quickly, it can be said to be arrogant, because a low-rank player and a high-rank player do not need to be positioned, unless they are of the same level.

The people present also know some of the chess principles of Go, and Canglong is so young, so it is natural to regard Canglong as a low rank, Lao Zhang as a high rank, a low rank and a high rank chess player to play, when others let the chess, actually refuse, isn't it arrogance?

When Lao Zhang fell, Canglong almost didn't think about it, and then he fell, which made others more sure that Canglong was impetuous.

But Lao Zhang's feeling is completely different, playing chess can feel a person's mind, especially when playing, Canglong gives Lao Zhang the feeling of being strong and confident, fast and accurate, and very aggressive, so Lao Zhang occupies the lead, but there is no sense of ease.

The two played against each other for about ten minutes, but they were all in a similar situation, and it was impossible to see which side was at a disadvantage and which side was at an advantage.

At this time, everyone realized that Canglong was not arrogant, but that he was biased and did not think that Canglong would win.

But Lin Guodong still believed in Lao Zhang's strength, and whispered: "Don't look at it, this kid will definitely lose, Lao Zhang's chess path is usually to attack from defense, consume a little bit in defense, and finally complete his layout, and win or lose." ”

"I don't think so." But Lin Wanrou shook her head, "Dad, why don't we take a gamble?" If Uncle Zhang wins, I won't be busy with work in the future, and I will bring Wanwan to see you every day, if Canglong wins, you have to promise me one thing, how about it? ”

Hearing this, Lin Guodong was stunned, thought for a long time, looked at the situation on the chessboard again, and then said: "Okay, don't cry and play tricks when you lose." ”

"My brother will definitely win." Wanwan said suddenly.

So Lin Guodong hugged Wanwan over angrily, rubbed the beard on Wanwan's face with the beard on his face, and said in his mouth: "Let you surrender to the enemy, let you surrender to the enemy." ”

But this time, Wanwan didn't beg for mercy, but instead had an unyielding posture: "Grandpa will bully people, he will bully people." ”

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were so harmonious, Lin Wanrou was inexplicably happy in her heart, but when she looked at Canglong, she was worried again.

"Dad, let's go out for a walk, I have something to discuss with you." Lin Wanrou thought of the purpose of her coming, and then said.

Lin Guodong nodded, but unceremoniously said to Lao Zhang, who was playing chess: "Comrade Zhang Dashan, don't embarrass Lao Tzu, otherwise I will come back to clean you up." ”

Lao Zhang didn't say anything, just looked at the chessboard and made a gesture with peace of mind, which felt like saying, get out.

So, Lin Wanrou and Lin Guodong, father and daughter, walked to the garden of the dry rest house, and it was dinner time, so there was basically no one in the garden.

After walking for a few minutes, Lin Wanrou wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak, or Lin Guodong broke the silence and said, "How are you going to calculate me?" Let's say, what's going on with this godson, he has such a murderous aura on his body, he doesn't look like he was born in the army. ”

"He's a killer, from abroad." Lin Wanrou said.

"Killer?" Lin Guodong was stunned, "No wonder there is such a heavy murderous aura on his body, but what do you think of him as his godson?" I don't think you'd do such a logical thing, and besides, how could he look so similar to Yun Shan, and even his temperament was the same, almost carved out of a mold. ”

"Dad, haven't you seen it yet?" Lin Wanrou stopped her steps and asked with a solemn face.

"If you don't tell me, I can watch it" Halfway through speaking, Lin Guodong suddenly realized and said in surprise, "Don't tell me, he is Haotian?" ”

"Yes, he's not my godson, he's my own son, the baby who disappeared twenty-five years ago, your grandson." Lin Wanrou looked at her father and said.

"Grandson!! Haotian!! Lin Guodong couldn't believe it, his body trembled slightly, he looked at his daughter seriously, and said excitedly, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" ”

"Do you think I'm joking about this kind of thing?" Lin Wanrou asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, hehe" Lin Guodong suddenly smirked, he turned around and was silent for a long time, I don't know how long it took before he turned around.

But Lin Wanrou found that her father was crying, since she was a child, the only time she saw her father cry was when her mother died.

At that time, the Sino-Indian War broke out, and his father was on the battlefield, when he returned from a great victory, but when he heard the news of his wife's death, he was also the same expression at that time, and he couldn't help but tremble, turned around and was silent for a long time, and finally cried alone.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Lin Guodong repeated in his mouth, and hurriedly prepared to go to see Canglong.

But Lin Wanrou stopped him and said, "Dad, he doesn't know that I am his mother, and he doesn't know that you are his grandfather, and he brought him here today just to meet you." ”

"Why don't you recognize each other?" Lin Guodong held his foot and looked questioning.

"Because of his identity, he is the most powerful killer in the underground world, I want to recognize him, I'm afraid it will cause him a lot of trouble, after all, I am now the president of Longteng International." Lin Wanrou said.

"Does Yunshan know?" Lin Guodong asked, "With his temperament, the two of them will definitely not be harmonious." ”

"Because I know his temperament, I didn't tell him, although he also felt guilty about the incident twenty-five years ago, but he absolutely couldn't accept that twenty-five years later, his son came back, and he was actually a killer with bloody hands." Lin Wanrou said helplessly, "If he knew, I was afraid that I would rather not have this son, and I would not recognize him." ”

"Hey." Lin Guodong sighed with his hands behind his back, "Admit it or not, it's really a big problem, with Yunshan's temperament, he won't kill his son, but he will definitely not recognize this son." ”

"That's why I just came to you, I've prepared for the worst, if Yun Shan insists on denying it in the future, I hope you can help Haotian." Lin Wanrou said seriously.

"Hmm." Lin Guodong looked at his daughter seriously and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Lung cancer is in an advanced stage, and there is no cure." Lin Wanrou shook her head.

"When is it, why don't you tell me, you kid, how can you have the same temperament as your mother." Lin Guodong's face was ugly, and he turned his head angrily, as if he was very angry.

"I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter is not filial, and I can't fulfill my obligation to be a daughter, but I don't want to be an incompetent mother, whether it's to Wanwan or Haotian, I should have an explanation, their two brothers and sisters are the most inseparable from me." Lin Wanrou said, knelt directly behind Lin Guodong, and said, "Dad, I beg you, help Haotian." ”

Looking back and seeing his daughter kneeling on the ground, Lin Guodong looked distressed, and he hurriedly went to help her: "Get up, you get up first and say, my own grandson, I may not help?" ”

Lin Wanrou stood up at this time, and Lin Guodong asked, "How much time is left." ”

"For a recent check-up, the doctor said a year and a half at most, which is the best estimate, so I still have some time." Lin Wanrou smiled.

But Lin Guodong looked at this smile, but it was very unpleasant, and he couldn't help but think of his wife, who likes to hide everything from the bottom of his heart, just to not worry about himself, he was on the battlefield at that time, there was no way, and now that he is retired, he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen.

"Drop your work." Lin Guodong persuaded.

"No, this is my last time, I hope to hand over Longteng International to Haotian, so that he can have the ability to protect himself." Lin Wanrou said, "So I have to help him now, and I can't put down my work." ”

"But your body!!" Lin Guodong looked angry, but when he saw his daughter's firm expression, he was very helpless, "Longteng International is a big burden, are you sure you want Haotian to inherit?" ”

"I'm all set." Lin Wanrou said, took out a document and handed it to her father, "However, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for so long, if I leave suddenly one day, I hope Dad can help me complete the unfinished part." ”

Lin Guodong took the material, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, for an old man, the most painful thing is to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

"How can it be terminal lung cancer?" Lin Guodong squeezed the material tightly and gritted his teeth.