Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

In the chess club, everyone knows that Old Man Tang is the most arrogant.

On weekdays, he not only eliminated Mr. Jiang, but also all the old men in the chess club who were worse than him in chess skills.

In addition, he is indeed very skilled in chess. Even if the old men in the chess club wanted Old Man Tang to apologize to them, they would not be able to do so.

At this moment.

Hearing Xiaohan speak, Old Man Tang apologized.

For a moment, everyone's eyes became a little envious. They were not envious that Mr. Jiang could get an apology from Mr. Tang.

Rather, he was envious that Mr. Jiang had such a well-behaved and sensible great-grandson.

This kid is a genius at chess, but he is also so filial. Who wouldn't want a grandson like this?

Mr. Jiang was also stunned, staring at the little figure of his great-grandson. Mr. Jiang's eyes immediately turned red: "Good boy, my great-grandfather did not love you in vain!"

Old Man Tang was silent for a moment. He frowned, glanced at Mr. Jiang, whose eyes were already red, and snorted coldly: "What does it look like to cry and cry? It's embarrassing!"

Turning back, Old Man Tang shook his head: "I can't agree to this request. Boy, you'd better change your wish."

"Grandpa Tang, if you can't keep your promise, just pretend that I didn't mention anything." Xiaohan was a little disappointed. He shook his head, left the chess table, and strode towards Mr. Jiang.

In the hall, a group of old men who like to play chess were unhappy.

Forget it that they were usually bullied by Old Man Tang.

Now, seeing Old Man Tang bullying a child, they were unhappy on the spot.

Someone stood up and said, "Old man Tang, if you promise this kid, you must do it! If you can't do it, don't come to our chess club in the future!"

"Yes! Old Man Tang, I admired you originally. Although your words are as disgusting as farts, I respect your chess skills. Now it seems that it's nothing more than that! You can even bully a child, so I'll give it a try. Blind!"

"Old man Tang, people and children have spoken, you must keep your word today!"

Listening to everyone turning against each other, Old Man Tang was silent for a moment. He stared at Xiao Han's back: "Wait, you can ask me to apologize to Old Man Jiang, and you can make another bet with me!"

Xiaohan's steps stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Old Man Tang: "Okay, but this is the last round."

"No problem, it's a deal!"

Old Man Tang scratched his head. He still had some luck in his heart. Maybe the kid just got lucky and beat him.

This time, he went all out.

Can you still win against a three or four year old kid?

A few minutes later.

The chess game begins.

Mr. Jiang is also a little curious, can Xiaohan really defeat this old man Tang?

He felt a little unsure.

However, even if you lose, it doesn't matter.

Think so.

Mr. Jiang also stood on the outside and began to watch.

Around him, many old men were already approaching Mr. Jiang, and they all gave him a thumbs up: "With such a great-grandson, you old man, your life will not be in vain!"

"But, Old Man Jiang, from whom did your great-grandson learn his chess skills? Is there anyone else in your family who knows chess?"

Listening to these curious voices, Mr. Jiang's expression changed. Why did he feel that these words did not sound like good words?

Regardless of whether he said good or bad things, as long as he praised his great-grandson, he would treat it as a good thing.

Immediately.

Mr. Jiang showed off with a smile: "Don't you know, my chess skills are the worst in our family. One day, I will let my granddaughter play a game with you, and you will know what it means to be a stranger." Someone!"

"So, your granddaughter's chess skills are even better?"

"Old Jiang, this is incredible. You have successfully aroused my curiosity. Please tell me when you will bring your granddaughter over and let her play the next game with us!"

Mr. Jiang chuckled, said nothing, and deliberately showed an unassuming and profound look.

The group of old men who love chess on the side are already convinced.

At the same time, I was even more curious about the granddaughter Mr. Jiang mentioned. I wished I could meet her now and tell her how I regretted meeting her so late.

during their conversation.

The chess game has entered a fierce stage again in the game between Xiaohan and Old Man Tang.

Everyone also came back to their senses, and their eyes fell on the chess game between the old and the young.

Noticed that Old Man Tang was still at a disadvantage.

The old men in the hall have begun to admire this child from the bottom of their hearts.

Old Tang, who was sitting opposite Xiaohan, had cold sweat on his forehead.

He has played chess for most of his life and has never encountered such a strong opponent!

I don’t know how long it took.

The old men in the hall were already happy: "Old Tang, you lost again. This time, you can apologize to Old Man Jiang."

"Haha, Old Man Tang, where did your usual pride go? You look nothing like you today."

Listen to everyone's banter.

Old Man Tang had already raised his head. He stared in Xiaohan's direction with a complicated expression: "Boy, have you started studying chess since you were still in your mother's womb? How do you know how I plan to make every move?"

"Chess is like life. Every step has countless changes. Of course I don't know what Grandpa Tang plans to do next." Xiaohan shook his head and stared firmly in the direction of Old Man Tang: "Grandpa Tang, you can give it to me this time. Did your great-great-grandfather apologize?"

Old Man Tang was silent for a while, as proud as he was, he had never bowed his head to anyone in his life.

He stared at Xiaohan and asked reluctantly: "Boy, who did you learn chess from? Who taught you those words just now?"

Xiaohan blinked, and a little light flashed in his black eyes: "Xiaohan's great-grandfather is an excellent chess player. He told Xiaohan that life is like chess, and we have no regrets about our moves. Our lives are also determined step by step by our choices. It’s accumulated, Grandpa Tang, right?”

Xiaohan's clear eyes stared at Old Man Tang.

The subtext of what he just said is: since Grandpa Tang knows that he will not regret anything, he must also know that he must keep his word. It is time for Grandpa Tang to abide by his promise and apologize.

Mr. Jiang on the side felt a little embarrassed. He laughed and said, "This kid, tell the truth! In fact, I'm not that good either. I'm just an ordinary chess enthusiast."

Old Man Tang was quiet for a few seconds. He nodded and took a deep look at Xiao Han: "Although I don't quite believe that Old Man Jiang taught your chess skills, I am willing to admit defeat."

"Apologise, just apologize!"

Immediately.

Old Man Tang turned around, looked in the direction of Mr. Jiang, and bowed deeply: "I have a bad temper, and I have offended many people. I'm sorry, brother!"

Mr. Jiang was happy, like an elder brother to his younger brother. He patted Mr. Tang on the shoulder: "Well, if you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no great way to do good."

"Let's do this. From now on, if you call me Big Brother, I will never forget the faults of others. I forgive you!"