Not only Ning Zhijun, but even Ning Lizhi was confused.

She knew very well that if this chessboard was really an imitation, then their bet with Ning Yingran would undoubtedly end in their defeat again.

After all, this chessboard is just a very ordinary wooden chessboard, although it is more than a hundred years old, but it is nothing special.

There are many similar century-old chessboards on the market, and it is only because it may have been used by the chess god Emperor Hong, which has given it special value.

It's just that why does this Lin Chen know that this chessboard is fake?

Obviously, even those experts and professors in the capital can't see something, why would this waste son-in-law be sure of everything from the beginning?

It's not just Ning Lizhi who can't figure it out, but the others are also full of curiosity.

Yan Nanfei looked at Lin Chen, and guessed in his heart that this Lin Chen deserved to be a modern "Dihong", and this kind of vision was even more vicious than those experts!

Who the hell is he? How can there be such a great chess skill?

At this time, Ning Zhijun suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at Lin Chen, who had a calm face, and his fists clenched suddenly.

"Lin Chen, I did make a mistake this time, and I actually encountered a replica, what about you? Didn't you prepare a gift too? Since your eyes are so vicious, you can even recognize imitations that other experts can't recognize, so your gift must be very special, right? ”

"If you have the ability, just take it out for everyone to see!"

As he spoke, the expression on his face was suddenly full of mockery, as if he didn't believe that Lin Chen could really come up with something good.

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth raised, and he smiled: "Okay, it's my turn, Old Yan, this is the gift I prepared, please smile." ”

Lin Chen put his hand in his pocket.

Everyone else around him stood on tiptoe, trying to see what he was going to give.

But it seems that what Lin Chen wants to send shouldn't be very big, right? Can you put it in your pocket?

Ning Yingran also frowned slightly, Lin Chen's gift, she seemed to have heard her sister mention it.

It was precisely because of that gift that Ning Xinran would pull her out early in the morning and run out to prepare other gifts.

What's that gift?

It seems to be ......

Suddenly, Ning Yingran's face changed, and she wanted to stop Lin Chen.

But it was too late.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Chen actually took out a stack of rolled A4 paper from his pocket and slapped it in front of Yan Nanfei.

Syllable!

This is the gift that Lin Chen wants to give to Yan Nanfei?!

At this moment, the scene suddenly fell silent, silent.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Even Yan Nanfei was puzzled, looking at the stack of broken papers: "Mr. Lin, is this your gift?" ”

"Not bad." As if he hadn't seen the eyes of others, Lin Chen nodded naturally.

But immediately, there was an unexpected sound at the scene.

"I'm going, am I getting dazzled? Wake up! ”

"I may have read it wrong, otherwise why would the gift I saw turn out to be a stack of papers?"

"It's still a stack of A4 printer paper!! This guy doesn't just want to make a gift with a stack of torn paper, does he? ”

In the midst of the discussion of the people around him, Yan Yunqi picked up the stack of A4 papers with an unkind expression, and without looking at it, he said angrily to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin! My father treated you as a guest, and that's how you humiliated him? ”

"A stack of torn paper, worthy of my father's gift? Where did you put the face of our Yan family?! ”

Ning Zhijun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This is really a twist and turn, and the willows are bright!

He originally thought that this gamble was going to be a big defeat, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen, a waste, seemed to be crazy and took out a stack of torn paper as a gift!

"Lin Chen! You're going too far! After all, you are the son-in-law of our Ning family, take out these things! How can you make our Ning family raise their heads in front of others in the future? ”

Ning Zhijun asked gloatingly.

"Get that stack of back! Ning Yingran, you too, why are you still stunned there? Don't you think our family is embarrassed enough? ”

When Ning Yingran was in a dilemma, Lin Chen, who had become the target of everyone, finally spoke.

However, he didn't pay attention to Ning Zhijun, who was like a clown, but said directly to Yan Nanfei: "Old Yan, if you have any doubts, it's better to look at what is written on it, and it's not too late." ”

"Writing on paper?" Yan Nanfei immediately looked at his son.

Yan Yunqi opened the A4 paper and glanced at it, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Because he simply can't read it.

"Dad, it seems to be a chess game on this?"

"Chess?"

Yan Yunqi opened a sheet of A4 paper and placed it vertically in front of Yan Nanfei.

It's a pity that Yan Nanfei is old, his eyes are not good, and he still can't see clearly for a while, so he can only squint his eyes and watch carefully.

At this time, Ning Zhijun on the side finally couldn't help it and sneered.

"Lin Chen, this is your gift? Never copied a little chess game from somewhere, this is your gift? ”

"You have this kung fu, why don't you just go outside and buy a chess game and send it over, at least it's much more beautifully printed than your stack of torn paper!"

"As far as your stingy virtue is concerned, outsiders have seen it, and I'm afraid they think that our Ning family is all stingy ghosts!"

Ning Zhijun was making a mockery, but an exclamation suddenly sounded on the side.

"Wait!"

I saw an old man sitting at the same table with Lin Chen and them suddenly stood up, and with a flexibility that did not belong to his age at all, he rushed to Yan Yunqi at once, and snatched the stack of A4 papers, his hands trembling.

"That's right, that's right, I was right!"

The old man's voice trembled.

"Old Nie, do you see what this is?" Yan Nanfei asked.

The old man who snatched the A4 paper was also one of the distinguished guests Yan Nanfei invited today.

The other party's name is Nie Anping, and he is the current president of the Go Association in the provincial capital, and by the way, Yan Nanfei is the former president, and the age difference between the two is only five years.

"Lao Yan, this, this, this ......" Nie Anping didn't know what he saw, and he was speechless with excitement.

"What's this? You're not too young, why are you so excited? Yan Nanfei said curiously.

When the chessboard used by Emperor Hong appeared, Nie Anping was not so excited, but now that he saw a stack of broken paper, he couldn't even speak, which really made Yan Nanfei a little curious.

So he simply walked over, wanting to take the A4 paper from Nie Anping's hand and see for himself what was written on it.

But what everyone didn't expect was that as soon as Yan Nanfei stretched out his hand, Nie Anping actually hid these A4 papers towards him as if he were protecting food.

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but be happy.

"Lao Nie, this is a gift for me, what are you hiding?!"

After that, he didn't care about etiquette, and just reached out and grabbed it.

Nie Anping saw him snatching it, as if he was afraid that he would hurt the chess game, and yelled: "Don't move!" ”

Yan Nanfei was startled, and his movements suddenly froze.

"Old Nie, what the hell are you doing?" Yan Nanfei asked.

Nie Anping said: "You want this, right, I'll put it on the table, you can take it yourself, be careful, don't tear the paper!" ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Yan Nanfei saw Nie Anping put something on the table, so he reached out and took it, and he didn't forget to tease the other party a few words.

But the next moment, when he saw clearly the line on the first page of this stack of A4 papers, he was just as excited as Nie Anfangcai.

"Rotten, rotten?!" Yan Nanfei shouted excitedly.