In the face of Qian Wujun's hints, Ning Fan said that if he didn't understand, it must be false.

The Qian family can still maintain its current position now relying on Qian Wujun to take charge, but what about after Qian Wujun is gone?

Qian Nengde's ability is a little insufficient, and if there is no suitable person to assist him, the pressure is still too great.

In fact, Qian Wujun has already started looking for candidates, and he has been looking for guarantees for the Qian family and absorbing talents.

And Ning Fan is one of the people who are most valued by Qian Wujun, if he can be allowed to join the Qian family, then even if Qian Wujun drives to the west, he doesn't have to worry about any major changes in the Qian family after he is not in charge.

In the face of Qian Wujun's hints, Ning Fan had already heard them all, and he didn't want to be so obscure, some things might as well be said quickly.

"Really......"

Receiving such a direct reply from Ning Fan, Qian Wujun's expression was a little bitter, he looked at Ning Fan, and then at the situation on the chessboard.

"Hmph, people who are about to lose don't know where the tone comes from!"

Qian Xiaorou on the side didn't understand what her grandfather and Ning Fan said, she only saw that the situation on the chessboard was in her grandfather's favor, so she couldn't help but mock.

"Xiaorou, don't be rude!"

Qian Nengde snorted, but the situation on the chessboard could not be changed, on top of that, it was indeed his father's situation that prevailed, and Ning Fan's situation was a little cramped.

Qian Wujun also seemed to see where the fatality of the sunspot was, and secretly said in his heart that Ning Fan was still young, and at this time, another son fell, and Baizi began to strangle the sunspot like a big dragon.

"Doctor Ning, if you don't pay attention to it, your situation will become dangerous. ”

Qian Wujun actually reminded him at this time.

Ning Fan didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, then grabbed a sunspot and said with a smile: "It's man-made, how do you know that I lost?"

The sunspot fell, but it didn't seem to change anything, Qian Wujun frowned.

To be honest, he couldn't see the mystery of this step, and there didn't seem to be any change in the situation, but it still smelled of digging his own grave.

Qian Xiaorou, who was a little drunk on her face, did not give up on Ning Fan because of her father's reprimand, she had a rare opportunity to aspire to Ning Fan at this time, so she naturally would not let it go.

The two of them are still falling, the sunspots and whites are alternate, Qian Wujun is fighting steadily, wanting to eat Ning Fan's sunspots step by step, and he can easily win the victory when he gets to the back.

But when he got to the back, the fact was the opposite of what Qian Wujun imagined, not only did he not see the advantage further expanded, but a big black dragon did not know when it was formed, and it actually surrounded his white sons.

At this moment, Qian Wujun had already seen the killing opportunities everywhere, and then looked up at Ning Fan, who had a harmless face, and the other party's smile was inevitably a little too terrifying.

Qian Wujun gasped, pinching Bai Zi's hand hanging in the air for a long time, he couldn't fall for a long time, how to go next, he still hasn't figured it out.

Unconsciously, a drop of cold sweat had already dripped down Qian Wujun's forehead.

In the end, Qian Wujun wiped a cold sweat and thought about it for a long time before slowly falling into white light.

"When did it start?" Qian Wujun said in shock in his heart, when did it start, the situation had become like this, and he could no longer control the next trend.

The feeling of being powerless hit again, and Qian Wujun felt a strong jealousy in his heart towards the young man who was sitting in front of him with an indifferent face.

But this jealousy later turned into shock and approval.

Sure enough, he was not mistaken......

"Old man Qian, it's almost over. ”

Ning Fan dropped the sunspot in his hand at will, directly laying the victory.

Qian Xiaorou pursed her lips, and when she heard Ning Fan's words, she wanted to say a few words for her grandfather, but when she looked at the chessboard, even if her mind was not clear now, she could see the situation clearly now.

On the chessboard, a big black dragon had already pressed the white dragon's body, opening its bloody mouth, and the offensive of aggression like fire did not know when it was launched.

Qian Wujun didn't go to get the chess pieces again, but sighed a little that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and looked at Ning Fan with some complexity in his eyes.

"I lost ......"

Qian Wujun's voice was full of relief and ease.

He had already lost, recalling Ning Fan's seemingly casual way of moving step by step before, now that he thought about it, it was really revealing a cold killing intent everywhere, and Ning Fan would never be underestimated.

Qian Wujun happily admitted his defeat, while Qian Xiaorou and Qian Nengde couldn't help but rub their eyes, and they both looked at this scene in disbelief.

Obviously, the situation was still favorable to Qian Wujun just now, but Ning Fan actually won, so he quietly counterattacked Bai Zi's side.

"It's just luck, it's just luck. Ning Fan smiled slightly, looking relieved.

But whether it was luck or the layout from the beginning, in fact, only he himself knows.

"Go down, all of you. ”

Qian Wujun waved his hand at Qian Nengde and the others, signaling them all to go out, and he was going to say a few words to Ning Fan alone.

Qian Nengde's father and daughter hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and left.

In the lobby, only Ning Fan and Qian Wujun were left.

"If the old man has anything to say, he can just say it. ”

Ning Fan didn't beat around the bush, and looked at the old man Qian Wujun very frankly.

Qian Wujun nodded, and said straight to the point: "Actually, the old man knows the identity of Doctor Ning. ”

When Ning Fan heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, his identity, what identity?

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fan began to remain silent again, and at the same time looked at Qian Wujun, wanting to see something in the other party's eyes.

"It's a contemporary Guiguzi again, and it's a phantom Shura, what do you think I should call you?"

The former identity was known for a long time, and the latter was learned by Qian Wujun by chance, and it was precisely because of Ning Fan's identity that he valued Ning Fan so much.

"It's all the same, it's just a code name, it's not a big deal. Ning Fan shook his head, indicating that Qian Wujun was casual.

Qian Wujun sighed again at this time, looked at Ning Fan with some depression and said: "The old man's body is no longer good, Doctor Ning said before that he could be friends with the Qian family, so if the Qian family is in danger in the future, I hope you must help ......"

"Old man, there is no need to say it again, since I am friends with the Qian family, then when it is critical, it is natural to help my friends for a favor. ”

"Then I'm relieved!"

(End of chapter)