The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Qing Li: "Talented people emerge in every generation, and Teacher Qin has good vision."

He refuted Mr. Jin and praised Teacher Qin.

He Jiangyu looked at her with appreciation.

Old Jin curled his lips and said, "Little girl, in this society, you can't be appreciated just because you are eloquent."

After hearing what she said, Qing Li thought the next step would be to practice chess with her, but she wasn't interested in that, at least not for now.

She smiled and didn't argue any more.

When Mr. Jin saw that she didn't say anything and didn't show any sign of understanding, he felt very unhappy.

Teacher Qin saw that the atmosphere was getting tense, so he immediately smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Uncle Jin, I'll play chess with you when I have time. I have something else to do later, so I'll take Master Li and the others over there first."

Old Jin snorted coldly and glared at Qing Li, "You may not be very capable at such a young age, but your tone is quite impressive."

He Jiangyu's face darkened. "Is it not enough to respectfully address you as old gentleman?"

Teacher Qin was a little embarrassed at the moment. She didn't expect He Jiangyu to lose his temper on the spot.

As an old man, it is normal for him to talk a little, not to mention that he is a celebrity who has made contributions to the country in the past.

Old Jin didn't expect that the young man would dare to treat him in such an attitude. His eyes widened like bells.

"How can you talk to me like that! That's how your elders taught you to respect the old and love the young!"

Seeing that he was talking about his family, He Jiangyu's face became even worse. "Respecting the old and loving the young is to respect those who deserve respect. At present, I don't see why the old man deserves respect. Instead, he insisted on holding on to a sentence and making things difficult for the younger generation. I am not ashamed to be a senior."

Old Jin blew his beard and glared, and was about to hit He Jiangyu with a palm-leaf fan, but was stopped by Teacher Qin.

Teacher Qin never expected things to turn out like this. How will this end?

Old Jin got even angrier after being stopped, pointing at He Jiangyu and yelling, "You've made so much money that you don't even know your last name. When I was contributing to the country, your father was still in his mother's womb. Now you dare to yell at me? Who the hell do you think you are!"

"You have the ability to contribute to the country, but you come here to teach me a lesson, you old man, you ask your ancestors to come and talk to me, little thing!"

Mr. Jin's scolding was harsh, and his words were all about the contributions he had made to the country. A "businessman" like He Jiangyu could not create any value for the country and had no right to talk to him.

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

He Jiangyu's brows were filled with dark clouds. These words sounded so familiar.

But there is a difference between being scolded by your own grandfather and being scolded by an outsider.

Teacher Qin is in a dilemma. Both sides are difficult to deal with. They have different status and positions, so who should give in to whom?

He couldn't help but look at Qing Li for help.

Qing Li stopped He Jiangyu not because of Teacher Qin's request for help, but because the national Go deputy general spoke so harshly!

Although they are both national treasures, Mr. Zhu never boasts of his own achievements and looks down on others.

"Mr. Jin, right? He is called a national-level deputy general, so he must be very powerful. I am not talented enough, so I would like to ask for your advice."

Qingli rarely takes the initiative to invite a fight.

Teacher Qin opened his mouth and felt disappointed.

He didn't expect that Master Li was so young and energetic. Perhaps it was because the impression she gave him before was too calm and peaceful, which made him forget for a moment that she was also a young person in her early twenties.

He just introduced Mr. Jin. Now that you know his past identity, why are you still overestimating your own abilities and asking for advice?

When you say you're asking for advice, doesn't the implication seem to be a challenge?

He Jiangyu looked at Qing Li with burning eyes.

He didn't think twice when he stood up for Qing Li. He just didn't expect Qing Li would also stand up for him.

Qing Li took the initiative to challenge him to a fight. Does that mean she still has feelings for him?

This thought made He Jiangyu's anger disappear instantly.

Old Jin sneered, "Do you think any Tom, Dick or Harry is worthy of playing chess with me?"

Qing Li: "You can scold me after you win. I'm afraid you won't get what you want."

Old Jin almost laughed out loud, "You want to provoke me? You are too naive. I told you, I don't play chess with random people."

Qing Li's face darkened slightly, and he held up two fingers, "Twenty minutes."

Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Qing Li said calmly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "I'll beat you in twenty minutes."

Mr. Jin couldn't help laughing as if he had heard a fairy tale, and the uncles and aunts around him also laughed along.

They are all residents living nearby, and look ordinary. Some of them have similar identities to Mr. Jin.

So when everyone was arguing, they did not join in like real uncles and aunts, but instead watched with interest as Mr. Jin disciplined a few disobedient young people.

At this time, one of them couldn't help but said to Teacher Qin: "Xiao Qin, why would you associate with such a rampant and ignorant person? Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined for nothing."

Teacher Qin smiled bitterly, feeling bitter in his heart.

He even regretted inviting Jiang Qingli.

Let a man of such age speak his mind, and as a junior I should just listen. But he insisted on refutation and now it has become like this.

Qing Li looked at Mr. Jin quietly and suppressed his smile, with seriousness in his clear eyes.

Old Jin walked over, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan. "Come on, come on, let me experience what it feels like to lose in twenty minutes. What if I can't do it?"

Qing Li smiled faintly, "Let me do whatever you want."

Qing Li bowed. Even if she didn't like the other person, she would not forget etiquette. When she looked up again, she saw Mr. Jin already sitting there carelessly.

Without guessing first, Mr. Jin looked sarcastic and said, "You first."

Qing Li felt extremely disappointed when he saw that he, as a senior, even disregarded the etiquette of Go.

She thought that all seniors would be like Mr. Zhu.

Qing Li felt gloomy and didn't intend to leave any room for maneuver.

At the beginning of the game, Mr. Jin would always look at her with a sneer from time to time, but after five minutes he lost interest and began to shift his attention to the chessboard.

The old men and women gathered in a circle here, and three or five of them were recording the video.

The purpose of the video is self-evident. They want to use Jiang Qingli to educate today's young people.

They are doing positive things.

But he didn't consider the harm that posting the video online would cause to Qingli.

After ten minutes, Mr. Jin didn't care about anything else and focused all his attention on the chessboard.

The same is true for Qing Li. Although Mr. Jin is old, his foundation is still there, he is experienced, and his thinking ability is still strong.

If she wants to beat him in twenty minutes, she has to show her real skills and not make any mistakes.

It is true that Qing Li was impulsive. She didn't know Mr. Jin's strength, but she threatened to win the game in 20 minutes. She was really angry with his attitude.

The onlookers gradually get involved in the game, transforming from spectators to game solvers.

Although he didn't speak, everyone followed Mr. Jin and started to take the next step.

The same is true for Teacher Qin. He often plays chess with Mr. Jin and can even compete with professional chess players. This has always been something he is very proud of.

This time I was fascinated and started to solve the chess game as well.

Only He Jiangyu was sober, because he didn't understand Go, couldn't see the reason, and naturally would not immerse himself in it.

But he could see that Qing Li had the upper hand because the old man surnamed Jin began to sweat on his forehead.

He Jiangyu watched as the black and white pieces increased in number, while the speed at which both sides made moves became slower and slower. He thought of the old man at home who loved Go, and also thought of how he wanted to ease the relationship, so he took a photo and sent it to him.

Less than half a minute later, Mr. He called and asked him what was going on.

"Qing Li is helping me punish an old man." He Jiangyu said with undisguised pride in his tone.

"I do not believe."

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"Qing Li might help the old man punish you, but how could he help you since you are so evil?"

"..."

bad?

It seems that the old man in the family doesn’t know what bad means.

"Okay, I'm going to hang up now. I want to concentrate on watching Qing Li and the national-level deputy general, a guy named Jin, play chess."

"Who are you talking about? Wait..."

beep.

After that, he no longer answered Mr. He’s calls.

Mr. He likes Go, so he naturally knows who the deputy general named Jin is. Let him scratch his head.

Mr. He is indeed itching to do something, but this brat won't answer any of his calls.

Not long after, he sent another photo, which included both players and the chessboard.

"It's actually Mr. Jin!"

I enlarged the picture and looked at it carefully for a long time, then saw a message from He Jiangyu.

"Qing Li said he could beat him in 20 minutes, and now the game is over."

Mr. He started making phone calls again, and then found that He Jiangyu had blocked his number.

Mr. He:......

Is this really his grandson?

He's going to do a paternity test when he comes back!

"Qing Li is not a boastful person. Does he not know the identity of Mr. Jin?"

"No, that brat already knows everything. There's no reason why Qing Li wouldn't know."

"The game is over. Did we win or lose?"

Mr. He immediately thought of calling Qing Li, and then stood there in a daze.

He then realized that he had neither Qing Li's phone number nor her WeChat.

"That brat has her WeChat, but he definitely won't give it to me. Who else would have it?"

"Rujun should have it. Qingli worked with her at the Chinese Medicine Hospital. No, she's on a business trip and can't wait."

"Qingqing must have it! Wait for Qingqing to come back and ask her to add it for me."

Beijing.

After the game was over, Qing Li stood up and looked at Mr. Jin, who was still staring at the chessboard with his mouth open, and spoke slowly.

"Your contributions to the country have never been erased. You don't have to talk about them all the time. Following the footsteps of the elders, the younger generations are making contributions to the country. He Jiangyu contributes a considerable amount of GDP to the country every year. He also introduces a lot of high-tech to the country and even develops chips independently to try to break the foreign monopoly."

Seeing Elder Jin raise his head, she continued, “The chip research and development has not yet been successful, and the younger generations have not yet been disheartened, but they were disheartened by a few words from the seniors.”

"We only hope that you who have made contributions to the country will respect us who are making contributions to the country."

There was silence all around, one because of the game, and the other because of Qing Li's calm yet powerful words.

Every word and every sentence touches people's hearts.

He Jiangyu looked at Qing Li in a daze, as if he was meeting her for the first time.