Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Zhong Lao waved his hands and said with disgust: "I don't like that bloody thing."

Jin Yuanpeng exposed him mercilessly, "Don't think I don't know that you like to eat sheep's heads."

Elder Zhong: "..."

Zhong Lao has a special hobby besides chess, that is, he likes to eat the heads of various creatures.

Chicken heads, duck heads and sheep heads are all his favourites.

Mr. Zhong coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "How did you know that, you brat?"

"Every time my nanny goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, she can see your nanny shopping."

"Next time I will change to a nanny to go shopping."

"You can do whatever you want, anyway, I already know the secret."

Mr. Zhong hated his teeth so much that Jin Yuanpeng was equally hated whether he was a child or when he grew up.

After Jin Yuanpeng finished talking cheaply, he still didn't forget to take out today's gift.

"I know that although you love to eat, you still cherish small life. I bought a white jade chess set at the auction a few days ago. You can see if you like it."

Zhong Lao is a chess fanatic, so naturally he will not let go of all kinds of chess worth collecting.

But he doesn't like chess pieces with ivory collections.

Because Mr. Zhong is the president of the Animal Charity Association.

Mr. Zhong fell in love with this white jade chess set at first sight.

He has played chess for so long, so he naturally knows what kind of chess is made of good materials.

Old Zhong's eyes were glistening, "Hurry up and show me."

Jin Yuanpeng sent it over, and Mr. Zhong held it in his hand lovingly.

"Good stuff, really good stuff."

Mr. Zhong's reaction was within Jin Yuanpeng's expectation, he was completely prescribing the right medicine, "This good thing is yours now."

Elder Zhong raised his head and squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "Is the weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, does the brat have no good intentions?"

Jin Yuanpeng raised his hands in surrender, and said sincerely: "Uncle Zhong, you really wronged me. When I saw this chess set at the auction, I subconsciously thought of you, and then I bought it back."

Mr. Zhong couldn't believe it: "Is it really that simple?"

Jin Yuanpeng held his conscience, "The conscience of heaven and earth is absolutely true."

Elder Zhong reluctantly believed it, "You brat has a conscience."

In the next second, Jin Yuanpeng rubbed his palms and said, "Vote for me at the shareholder meeting."

Zhong Lao's face changed immediately, his love for chess disappeared, he stuffed it into the box randomly, and pushed in front of Jin Yuanpeng, "I don't want it anymore."

"Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it anymore." Mr. Zhong turned around and waved his hands irritably, "Hurry up and take it away."

He was afraid that if he kept watching chess, he would not be able to hold back his heart, and then he would vote for an idiot, ruining old man Jin's life's hard work.

Jin Yuanpeng asked hurtfully, "Uncle Zhong, do you dislike me that much?"

Elder Zhong turned around and looked at him seriously, "Uncle Zhong is getting old, but I'm not an idiot. I have my own principles for doing things."

Jin Yuanpeng is the only child of the Jin family. Mr. Zhong likes and loves him dearly, but he has his own principles in certain matters.

Just like a company.

Jin Yuanpeng looked at Mr. Jin who was focused on talking to the Jin family, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

He is not really an idiot, he has been paying attention to the company's situation.

Mr. Zhong is one of the few shareholders who is determined to do things for the Jin Group.

Elder Zhong noticed the tears glistening in Jin Yuanpeng's eyes, and was a little flustered, "I didn't say anything excessive, why are you crying?"

"Is it embarrassing for a man who is almost fifty to cry?"

Jin Yuanpeng sniffed, "No matter how old I am, am I still a child in front of you?"

Elder Zhong rolled his eyes to the sky, "Oh my god, you have the nerve to say that you are a child, I'm about to die."

Zhong Lao exaggeratedly wanted to lie down, but Jin Yuanpeng rushed forward to help him.

"Mr. Zhong, please don't touch porcelain."

Mr. Zhong paused, not intending to lie down anymore. He glared at Jin Yuanpeng angrily, "You don't care about your Uncle Zhong, and you still say that he touches porcelain, which is really heartless."

Jin Yuanpeng admitted his mistake honestly: "I was wrong."

The acknowledgment came too fast, Mr. Zhong didn't know how to react.

Jin Yuanpeng carefully helped Mr. Zhong to sit down. He sat opposite Mr. Zhong and looked at him with almost sincere eyes.

"Uncle Zhong, I know that your opinion of me has been etched into your bones, but I want to tell you that the me you see is different from the real me."

Jin Yuanpeng left a business card, "You can check the address here."

After the words fell, Jin Yuanpeng didn't say anything else, and turned to leave.

He believed that Mr. Zhong would definitely go to see it.

As long as he doesn't give up the Jin Group.

Elder Zhong picked up the business card, looked at the address on it and fell into deep thought.

After a while, the butler came in and said respectfully, "Old Zhong, Jin Kaiyuan is here."

Mr. Zhong put his business card in his pocket, studied the chessboard, "Let him in."

Jin Kaiyuan: "Old Zhong."

Elder Zhong didn't turn his head back, "Why does busy Jin have time to visit me, a bad old man?"

Jin Kaiyuan came in with a gift, "Mr. Zhong, I heard that you came back from the nursing home and hurried over here."

Jin Kaiyuan put the gift on the coffee table and sat down, "Mr. Zhong, how is your health recently?"

"I am in good health, thank you for your concern."

Mr. Zhong had a cold face, looking invulnerable.

Jin Kaiyuan didn't mind either, he had long been used to Zhong Lao's cold look, if he smiled at him, he probably wasn't used to it yet.

Jin Kaiyuan saw Zhong Lao's chessboard, "Zhong Lao, I also know a little about chess, if you don't dislike it, how about we play a game?"

Elder Zhong shook his head and refused, "I'm studying this chessboard, and I don't have the heart to play against others."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jin Kaiyuan's face, and his hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists.

The old man always had a knack for pushing his nose on his face.

However, his self-healing ability is very good, and he suppressed all bad emotions in a short while. He opened the gift box, "Mr. Zhong, this is an ivory chess set I got. Do you like it?"

When Mr. Zhong heard the word ivory, he felt very uncomfortable. After he opened the box, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Jin Kaiyuan noticed the change in Jin Lao's expression, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

Mr. Zhong expressed his dislike with a cold face, "I don't like ivory chess."

Jin Kaiyuan immediately thought of Zhong Lao's other identity, he was secretly annoyed, and took the chess back without changing his expression.

"Since you don't like ivory, I'll give it to you next time I find a chess made of good material."

"No, I have enough chess pieces."

Jin Kaiyuan said: "No matter how many chess pieces there are, none of them are from me."

Mr. Zhong resisted not saying anything, and put the chess pieces that Jin Kaiyuan gave him into the collection cabinet. He was afraid that his treasures would be spoiled.