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The guilt in Zong Zhenghan's eyes flashed away, but his grandfather's illness was serious, and he didn't care too much. After telling her to go back earlier, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the hospital.

After Ye Zhiyu got out of the car, she let out a sigh of relief, this time, she finally left because of something!
She was actually looking for an excuse to go back, but Zong Zhenghan just happened to have a call, so she took advantage of the opportunity to choose a place to get off, and it happened to be the time agreed with the other party.

Ye Zhiyu entered the cafe and found a corner booth.

"Hello, Ms. Ye, the white jade chessboard you are looking for has been reserved in advance, I'm really sorry."

The seller sitting opposite had a slight apology on his face: "That chessboard itself is the most valuable thing I have collected in my life, and this is the only one left in the world. If it wasn't for the urgent need for money, I wouldn't buy it Will sell it out. Someone has doubled your price, please forgive me."

Ye Zhiyu's hand holding the coffee paused for a moment, and her pretty brows frivolously twitched.

The price she offered has already exceeded the price of the chessboard itself, but no one expected that someone would offer a higher price than her.

"Is it convenient to disclose the buyer's information? They are all people who love chess. I wonder if I have time to make an appointment to discuss it."

Ye Zhiyu stared at the person opposite, his eyes dim under the light.

Naturally, she doesn't know how to play chess. This white jade chessboard was bought as a birthday gift for grandma, but she was very upset when someone cut it off halfway. She wants to know the news of another buyer. Is there room for maneuver.

"Sorry, I will definitely keep this buyer's information secret. This is the deposit you paid last time. I added [-]% to it, and it counts as my apology to you."

The seller is a middle-aged man over half a century old. Even though Ye Zhiyu is still a child, he still gives him enough respect. When it comes to this, Ye Zhiyu is too embarrassed to accuse the other party of his fault.

"Wait a minute, I'll double the price. This price has already far exceeded the value of the chessboard itself. Please don't worry about looking forward to Shu, and just hand over the white jade chessboard to me."

Ye Zhiyu gritted her teeth, and scolded the buyer who bid with her countless times in her heart.

Although I feel sorry for my wallet, grandma rarely celebrates her birthday, so she can't be stingy about it.

Thinking of the last time Zhang Wan held an emerald necklace in front of her for a long time, Ye Zhiyu felt a rare sigh in her heart. People who are as picky as Zhang Wan are willing to pay a big price. Naturally, her granddaughter should be generous. Some.

Mrs. Ye was able to hold up half the sky in the company when she was young. The company basically relied on her to achieve its current situation, and she herself is a woman who doesn't like red clothes and prefers armed forces.

Mrs. Ye was not interested in necklaces or jewelry. After much deliberation, Ye Zhiyu knew that grandma loved to play chess, so she finally decided to order this pair of white jade chessboards.

I heard that this chessboard is made of high-quality nanmu, and each chess piece is chiseled by the top craftsmen out of natural jade. It was once sold for a good price of 500 million in a charity auction.

"You, are you serious about what you say?"

The seller was intimidated by Ye Zhiyu's generosity. Even though Ye Zhiyu paid a deposit of 100 million yuan very happily before, he also knew that the little girl opposite was worth a lot of money, but he didn't expect her to be so rich!
Ye Zhiyu nodded: "You take the deposit first, and I will get the money back to you as soon as possible."

The seller frowned and nodded, "Okay, please give me three days to think about it. We will meet again in three days, and then the money and the goods will be paid."

When Ye Zhiyu came out of the coffee shop again, the sky outside had gradually darkened.

It gets dark earlier in autumn and winter, and there are all kinds of steaming snacks on the streets, which look very attractive.

She bought a portion of sugar-fried chestnuts and looked at the passers-by in twos and threes on the street. How good would it be if Zong Zhenghan was by her side at this moment?
Getting used to his company, she found herself relying on him more and more.

At this moment, Zong Zhenghan was in the hospital, confronting the old man on the bed.

"Is that what you said really?"

Zong Zhenghan looked at his grandfather sitting on the hospital bed with a ruddy face and in better spirits than him, but asked the little assistant standing aside.

Sweat dripped from the little assistant's forehead, and he said tremblingly, "I, young master, I too..."

Mr. Zong interjected: "Don't blame him, I threatened him to do this, you brat, you can't see anyone every day. Tell yourself, how long have you stayed here in Rongcheng? Don't have a house for you to live in? It's fine if your second uncle is here on official business, why do you have to stay here?"

Zong Zhenghan rubbed his hair a little irritably. It is precisely because the old man loves him that he seldom disobeys the old man, but now he does have a reason to stay in Rongcheng.

"Grandpa, I have prepared a gift for you. You are obedient, go back to Kyoto with Second Uncle and the others, and bring it to you when I see you next time."

Mr. Zong snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes: "I don't want any stupid gifts from you. I can go back this time. You have to bring a girlfriend back next month, otherwise I will be resident in this hospital!"

Mr. Zong naturally knew the real purpose of Zong Zhenghan's stay in Rongcheng, and it was good to have a girlfriend, but he was so impatient, he wished that this kid would bring him back tomorrow and make a deal for this marriage.

Zong Zhenghan pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little tired.

For his marriage, the whole family is heartbroken, especially Mr. Zong, who has been nagging since he was 20 years old.

He was suffering from a headache, and sure enough, he heard Mr. Zong start to chant again: "When I was there, your grandma gave birth to your father, and you are now in your twenties. I have cut off the incense here, how do you want me to be worthy of my ancestors?"

Although today's society is open, and there is no such thing as a continuation of the incense, the older generation is very stubborn in believing in this, and pursues the concept that there are three ways to be unfilial and that there will be no descendants.

Zong Zhenghan had no choice but to perfunctory again and again: "I'll talk about it when I go back next time. The air in the hospital is not good, so go through the discharge procedures for grandpa."

With that said, Zong Zhenghan worked tirelessly to help Mr. Zong get dressed.

Seeing that his grandson was still as filial as ever, Mr. Zong didn't say a word, but he was very satisfied in his heart. When he was in a good mood, he asked, "What gift do you want to give me? What is it?"

Zong Zhenghan's face was full of black lines: "It's a white jade chessboard. Didn't you always say that you want to collect a chessboard made of jade? This time I found it for you."