Chapter 283

Mr. sang patted the table. Mr. sang held his breath, but he still sat down to eat.

He was also very helpless. When sang Qi left Sang's house for me, he didn't want anything. Now he takes me in.

Mr. sang looked at me like a piece of shit. If he knew that sang Shixi was doing this for me, he would certainly peel my skin.

In fact, my impression of the old man is not bad. The old man has personality, but he is kind when he should be kind.

The old man played chess seriously, as if he had gambled on his whole fortune, full of sweat.

"Then I'll go out and eat." I was about to stand up with the fruit tray in my hand, and the old man pulled me to sit down again: "please be honest and help me. Don't run around."

I sat next to him and watched while I was eating small walnuts. My voice was a little loud, which might affect the old man's thinking. He glared at me: "you can't stop eating so much at night?"

"You're sitting next to me, you're smart, you're watching for me."

He was in a good mood, so he let me be his military adviser when he played chess with Sang Qi.

A few days ago, I still live here as sang Shixi's fiancee. Today, I come back as sang Qi's wife. The old man should hate me most.

I'm a little surprised. I think the old man should hate me.

After studying for a long time, the old man was sure that he had lost, but he was still very happy. He was so happy that he nodded straight: "this little girl has a good brain. I like it. I like it. Ah Qi, it's very suitable for you."

The old man opened his eyes and studied with a magnifying glass. Sang Qi's laughter rang out behind my head: "grandfather, don't play chess with her. She has many ghost ideas, you can't play her."

"Old man, when I cross the river, I can drive horizontally, and I can take pictures obliquely. Do you think I can eat both diagonally, horizontally and vertically? Did I win?"

I asked him to cross the river and eat a son of the old man. The old man immediately called, "what kind of chess are you playing?"

The old man thinks that I can't break his game. It seems that I will die if I go.

"You're a genius."

"Please call me a little genius of chess. I'll be invincible all over the world."

"Can you play chess, too?"

"Old man, your game is a dead end."

I looked down to study the endgame, the old man knocked on the table with his cigarette pot: "I'm talking to you, what's the expert?"

I looked down at his chess on the desk. It was a broken game. It seemed that I would die if I took any step on my side.

"I'm very capable. I took the lame away and married a Qi?" I can't hear the meaning of his words.

I went over and touched my head: "old man, are you looking for me?"

He waved to me: "come here! Don't be sneaky

The old man sat behind his desk. I went in with a shrinking head. I couldn't hide in the bright room.

He looks confident. What can he do?

He chuckled and pushed open the door of his study.

I immediately turned around and nodded: "of course."

Of course, I want to. Do you need to ask?

Sang Qi followed me and suddenly asked me, "do you want to live with sugar?"

I didn't know which day I could see this time. I reluctantly walked out of the room.

I went back to the room and looked at the sleeping sugar, told the nanny: "don't let him pedal the quilt at night."

This old man doesn't play cards according to reason. I really don't want to deal with him.

"You'll know."

"Why?"

"Well."

"The old man is looking for me?" I pointed to my nose.

"Grandfather told you to go to the study first."

I was a little surprised: "you are not playing chess with the old man?"

I came out from the inside, but saw sang Qi sitting on the sofa outside.

The nanny sleeps in the outside room. She shares a suite with sugar.

I gave sugar a bath, told the story, the finale did not say sugar fell asleep.

I went upstairs to give sugar a bath. The little guy was full of meat and fat. It was fun to give him a bath.

Dinner ends in a sad parting. The old man asks sang Qi to play chess with him. Mr. sang helps the old man to have a rest in the living room.

His unkindness to Mrs. sang really made me run away every minute. Now sang Qi deserves to make him angry.

Sang Xian is very angry. In fact, I'm very happy to see that he is about to explode.

"There's nothing wrong with it." He leaned back in his chair and lifted his glass.

I stopped and looked back at him, "I don't seem to fit in here."

I took advantage of their quarrel, and quietly got up to prepare to slip, who knows sang Qi saw: "you stop."

Fortunately, I've had enough, otherwise I would not be able to eat them.

"All right!" The old man frowned and yelled at Mr. sang: "you can't do without a Qi. Shixi is lying in the hospital, and you can't do it alone. What can you do without a Qi? You have to be glad you have a son! I don't think ah Qi's demands are too much. In the past two years, he was treated badly, and 70% would be better. ""Mulberry flag." Mr. sang finally patted the table: "do you think Dayu can't do without you now..."

"he's not in the hospital, and I won't be here."

"What did you mention before? Your brother is lying in the hospital now. What old accounts do you have as your brother?"

"Do I have another brother?" Sang Qi was laughing, and the laughter echoed in the open restaurant: "more than two years ago, if my brother had not colluded with others to make me have nothing, I would not have today. I really have to thank him."

"You want 70 percent. Did you forget you had a brother?"

"It's my grandfather who came to me today. If it's not my grandfather, I'll ask for 100 percent." Sang Qi's tone is very flat, but I can vaguely hear some overbearing.

"Sang Qi..." Mr. sang heavily put down his glass: "you actually talked to me lion."

Mr. Sang's hand trembled, the wine glass in his hand shook, and the brown liquid splashed out from it.

After eating most of the plate, he put down his chopsticks and looked up at Mr. sang: "it's not impossible for me to manage Dayu, but I want 70% of the shares and the position of chairman of the group."

When Mr. sang finished, sang Qi only ate the cold seaweed silk in front of him. The ivory chopsticks were holding the green seaweed silk. The color matching was very beautiful.

When the sugar was full, the nurse took him upstairs to play. I sat down and continued to eat.

I just eat with my head down. I just listen to what they say.

They talk about business affairs at the dinner table. Mr. sang means to let sang Qi come back to be the general manager. It's easy to say about shares. You can hold a press conference to introduce it grandly.

Sang Shixi was in a coma. The Dayu group was too big. Of course, Mr. sang couldn't manage it alone. That's why he thought of his youngest son. It's human nature.

He didn't let me out until he put up with the mulberry flag.

Bai Tang always tells me about his great grandfather, who likes him.

He's kind to my son, so I'll help him win the mulberry flag.

"The pawn whispered to me