Chapter 8: Let's Play Chess! Father

"You could have won a long time ago, why did you go like that?"

With Hu Ye's eyesight and chess power, he can naturally detect the abnormality of Qian Quan.

"I'm sorry Lord Hu, I'm not in the right state today." Qian Quan's chess game just now was actually a bit impolite.

"Can you say anything?"

"I'll digest some small things myself." Qian Quan has never been a person who has a deep relationship with people.

Hu Ye bowed slightly, and said: "No matter what it is, you remember one sentence, this world works like this, the winner takes all, and the loser is out, just like chess." ”

"So, after the loser is out, do you have to be stepped on by the winner from time to time?" Qian Quan asked with a light smile.

Hu Ye didn't answer immediately, stared at Qian Quan, and after a while, nodded, and said, "Yes, everyone has a tendency to be domineering and oppress others, and we can't underestimate people's malice." ”

When Hu Ye said this, there was a kind of detachment in his expression that had gone through vicissitudes and had insight into the world, which was a little incoherent with the previous image of the amiable and down-to-earth uncle next door.

"I see." Qian Quan stood up, "Then Master Hu, let's stop here today and continue tomorrow?" ”

"Well, I'll have guests later."

Qian Quan said goodbye and was about to leave, when Hu Ye stopped him again: "Young man, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Qian Quan."

"Money power?" Hu Ye looked Qian Quan up and down, "What a young man, it's just that this name is a little revealing, do you have a nickname?" ”

"The nickname is Stone."

"Stones? Okay, it's called a stone, just enough to hold it. ”

"Thank you." Qian Quan smiled.

After Qian Quan left, Liang Wanjun reported the situation to Hu Ye.

"What do you think of him?" Hu Ye asked.

"Brave and resourceful, young and vigorous." Liang Wanjun's eight-character comment.

"You should be vigorous when you're young," said Hu Ye with a smile, "and I haven't met an opponent in chess for many years. ”

"You didn't let him?"

"Nope."

"That's not easy, you've won over a professional chess player."

"Qing out of the blue," Hu Ye took a sip of tea from his cup, "I just gave him a face, it's really a young man's heart to take the clouds, and the future is limitless." ”

Liang Wanjun said seriously: "Then I'll ask people to check the origin of those three people again, help him completely solve this trouble, and officially form a good relationship with him." ”

"No, a business card is enough." Hu Ye said with a smile, "Also, Xiaoyu will be here soon, has the sparring been arranged?" ”

"It's already arranged."

……

"Explain the, if he asks, just show him the business card."

In the KFC store, the bald man was scolding dissatisfiedly while nibbling on chicken legs.

Before Sun Shaokang asked the three of them to come to Qian Quan, he didn't reveal to them the information that Qian Quan knew Liang Wanjun, which made them quite passive and almost made a big mistake.

"You said that he was a student, how did he know Liang Wanjun?" The short and thin young man had a puzzled expression.

The handsome young man, who had been silent, replied with an expressionless face: "We shouldn't underestimate anyone, and ......"

The young man stopped talking.

"And what?" The bald man asked.

"Moreover, even if Liang Wanjun didn't show up, he still had a knife in his hand."

"You meanβ€”he's really going to use the knife?"

"Hmm." The young man nodded firmly.

The three of them fell silent and secretly thought about the same question:

If he had really fought just now, who would he have stabbed?

……

Qian Quan, who was sitting on the bus, had slowly calmed down.

He still echoed in his mind the words of Hu Ye's "winner takes all, loser out", which was related to himself......

The goddess she once loved was snatched away and teased by them in front of the whole class, these were not enough, but they also had to be harassed and abused by these inexplicable hooligans arranged by them.

Just because they have money and resources, they can condescendingly manipulate you and trample on you repeatedly.

An irrepressible impulse germinated in Qian Quan's heart-

He didn't want to happen to that again.

He's going to be that winner!

The fact that he couldn't poke the bald man's mouth with a knife today doesn't mean that this matter is over.

He will keep this account firmly in mind and settle it another day.

As for the present......

He's going to wrap it up.

When the bus arrived at the bus station in Guangming Town, he got off the bus and went to the fruit store to buy a fruit basket, and instead of going home, he took a taxi directly to Sun Shaokang's house in Changwei.

……

"Liang Wanjun? I didn't know he knew Liang Wanjun. ”

Sun Shaokang, who had just sent Song Xi home, drove his BMW home, and on the way he talked to the three friends on the phone to inquire about the situation, but was questioned by the other party lightly.

"Forget it, it's not important anymore, Liang Wanjun personally made this peacemaker, and handed us a business card, this face can't be left ungiven, I think this matter will end here." Bald men who don't drink alcohol are still quite sensible.

"Okay, I got it."

Sun Shaokang is also stunned now, he is often in contact with social people, so he has naturally heard the story of the ruthless military brother, but how can Qian Quan and the military brother know each other?

They're two people who can't beat them at all.

Along the way, he muttered home, and as soon as the car stopped at the door of his house, he saw a picture that made him stunned-

Qian Quan is coming out of his house.

What is he here for?

Straight to the door?

I don't know if he was weak or frightened by the news of Liang Wanjun just now, Sun Shaokang sat in the car and looked at Qian Quan, and didn't dare to go down for a while.

Qian Quan seemed to recognize his car, stopped, stood there and stared at him for a while, and then walked away without coming forward to say hello.

Sun Shaokang calmed down for a long time before driving the car into the garage.

When he got home and saw Qian Quan's fruit basket, without waiting for him to ask, his father told him: "Just now you had a high school classmate named Qian Quan come to you, I told him that you were not at home, and he went back, the young man was very polite, and he brought the fruit basket to the door." ”

"Did he say what he came to me for?"

"I didn't say what to do, so I stopped by to take a look, thank you, and said that after you learned that he was working at a KFC restaurant, you specially arranged someone to take care of his business." There was appreciation in the grandfather's tone.

When Sun Shaokang heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, this matter, I actually made a special trip, I will send him a message later." ”

Sun Shaokang looked at the fruit basket and thought, which is this fruit basket, it is clearly a warning.

If it was before today, he would have felt that Qian Quan came to send the fruit basket to beg for mercy, and begged himself to let him go, but after learning about his relationship with Liang Wanjun, this fruit basket had a different meaning.

Naturally, he would not really take the initiative to contact Qian Quan, because that would mean showing weakness;

However, he also didn't want Qian Quan to contact him again.

It's best that everything ends here.

……

Qian Quan returned home and saw his father playing chess with Ding Linlang.

Both ignored him.

Qian Quan didn't bother them, moved a chair and sat next to them to watch the battle.

The battle on the chessboard has reached the endgame, and Ding Linlang has not fallen behind.

"You're okay with this." Qian Quan couldn't help but praise Ding Linlang.

"Uncle gave me a ride." Ding Linlang stared at the chessboard and said.

"I'll tell you." Qian Quan laughed.

Qian Wenlin glanced at his son and asked, "Who do you think can win this game?" ”

"Now the evaluation will only disturb the morale of the army, and I am silent when watching chess." Money is neutral.

Qian Wenlin was relieved: "You are getting closer and closer to the chess path, not bad." ”

Seven or eight steps later, Ding Linlang was defeated.

"Linlang, you have also made great progress, it seems that I really bought the wrong chess book." Qian Wenlin did not win this game easily.

Ding Linlang frowned slightly, still reviewing what he had done wrong just now.

"Don't think about it, I'll go through it again and you'll see."

Qian Quan played chess as he spoke, quickly restored the endgame just now, and looked up at his father: "Dad, go again?" ”

Qian Wenlin readily agreed.

The two of them sank into the chess game.

Ding Linlang became a bystander, and then she watched Qian Quan win Uncle Qian step by step.