fictionpage Chapter 144 This big pig's hoof is endless, right?
Chapter 144 This big pig's hoof is endless, right?
After dinner, it was only after 8 o'clock.
The chess club will start at 10:00, and there is still more than an hour to prepare.
Standing in the living room, Yan Baichuan was walking around, inexplicably nervous, but more excited.
Today's chess friends meeting is the key to whether he can raise his eyebrows in the future.
Yan Baichuan couldn't be more happy when he thought of his son-in-law slaughtering all sides on the Go field and trampling all those old things under his feet.
He glanced at Chen Fan and said earnestly:
"Xiaofan, what requirements do you have for playing chess? For example, what formula do you like? What requirements do you have for chess pieces? 35
"Would you like to bring my jade chessboard? We can practice our hand feeling on the way.
With that said, Yan Baichuan slapped his forehead and was about to go to the study to get something, but was stopped by Chen Fan.
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Uncle, don't be too busy, I can do it.
Why don't we just play chess and bring people over there?
The old man did it too solemnly.
"That won't work, what should be prepared has to be prepared. 99
Yan Baichuan waved his hand solemnly, and turned his head to explain to Chen Suhui.
"Huh? Wife!! You're ready to order some tea, and bring that Dahongpao with you to drink when Xiaofan is thirsty.
"And that two cans of coffee, and some refreshments..."
His mother-in-law's serious look of waiting made his mother-in-law, Chen Suhui, give him a blank look.
"Alright, alright, it's all set for you to "Three One Zero".
It's just a game of chess, what to do with such a fancy thing.
It's not for outings.
Although she complained twice in her heart, Chen Suhui prepared everything that should be prepared.
Yan Baichuan didn't care about that, he wanted to smooth out all the uncertain factors.
Make sure your son-in-law is comfortable.
It's time to warm up before the game, try your hand feel, and it's easier to get into the state.
As long as he can win chess, he can be his son-in-law's younger brother...
Yan Baichuan had a thought in his mind.
Well, just today!
In the future, he will still be Brother Yan, and Brother Chen will still be his son-in-law!
The way the old husband and mother-in-law were busy, Chen Fan couldn't help laughing and crying.
"Xiaofan, don't be afraid when the time comes, you are young, all those old people have good face, they don't dare to embarrass you."5
"Okay, Brother Yan, don't worry, I'm in a good mood. 39
Isn't it just playing chess with a group of old men?
Chen Fan felt a little disapproving.
When he was in college, he worked as a volunteer at a nursing home.
These old people are like children.
Difficult, gentle, quirky, and he got it all in the end.
Among them, there was an old man who boasted that he was a retired master of the fifth dan, but was he not beaten to the ground by him?
Although Chen Fan is a good young man in society who respects the old and loves the young, and his roots are upright, he is not a soft persimmon.
If he said that before, he still didn't know his level of chess skills.
Then during this time, I learned from the chess skills of my father-in-law.
He has already figured out the level of the opponent's chess circle.
Basically, he is a little bit better than Lao-zhangren. Last time, he randomly used a few chess game formulas to let Laozhang-ren go to the chess circle to test, and the result was a big victory.
At that time, Chen Fan's heart was clear.
Besides, Chen Fan believes that there will not be many people in China who can compare to Uncle Li Ronghua, a Go master.
It's impossible, just pull out a Go master who is like a sweeper, right?
If this is the case, how dare Bangziguo and Fusang bark?
If so, what is he afraid of?
Seeing the understatement of his son-in-law, Yan Baichuan nodded in satisfaction.
As expected of the son-in-law chosen by Yan Baichuan!
Just rely on this attitude of not being shocked!
It looks like a general!
"Hahaha, I'm relieved like this. Yan Baichuan said, "Xiaofan, you rest first, I'll change clothes in the room.
After explaining, Yan Baichuan happily returned to his room.
Compared with the nervousness and excitement of his father-in-law, Chen Fan was extremely calm.
He sat leisurely on the sofa, sipping on the Dahongpao in the cup, pinching his wife Bai Nen's little hand from time to time, eating tofu, and sighing comfortably.
"Tsk, these days are... comfortable.
Yan Ruoxi was a little worried, and rolled her eyes at the big pig's hoof that she was playing with.
I didn't see how nervous her father was.
Is this guy so laid back?
"Xiaofan~" She hesitated and said, "How about I go with you?
"what are you going to do?"
Chen Fan stretched out his hand and flicked the tip of Sister Bingshan Yu's upturned nose, making a joke.
"Are you afraid those people will eat me?"
Seeing his disapproval look, Yan Ruoxi glared at him angrily.
Is she worried about the big pig's hoof?!
Those people are not ordinary old people.
All the chess players who can mix with Chairman Yan are among the best in the industry.
They are not well-known entrepreneurs in the business world, or bigwigs in the financial industry, all of them are arrogant and mature.
Just pull out one of them, and they are all people in the industry who are stomping and trembling.
Confront these thousand-year-old foxes.
Her husband is so pure and kind, what should he do when he is bullied?
What's more, the old man of the Zhou family who heard his father say that Xindu is fashionable is also there.
At the beginning, he ruthlessly rejected the marriage of the Zhou family.
If it is known that Chen Fan is her husband, in case of making things difficult...
Can Yan Ruoxi not be worried?
It's not that she has no confidence in Chen Fan.
She really knew her father's level too well.
Thinking of this, Yan Ruoxi couldn't wait to be by her husband's side all the time.
Seeing Sister Bingshan Yu's worried eyes, Chen Fan patted her little hand comfortingly.
"Isn't there an uncle here? Besides, what can you do when you go?
Yan Ruoxi frowned slightly, and pursed her lips in disapproval.
"I'm going... I can..." Cheer by the side.
Under Chen Fan's burning gaze, Yan Ruoxi couldn't help blushing slightly.
She understands that if her father can't stop those people.
If you go by yourself, you won't be able to help much.
But she just wanted to be by Chen Fan's side, and even if there were grievances, she would share the burden with him.
Husband and wife as one, marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog.
She has identified Chen Fan all her life.
In Yan Ruoxi's bright eyes, there was undisguised worry and a trace of resentment.
This big pig's hoof actually still laughs at her!
It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, he doesn't know good people.
Yo, Sister Bingshan Yu is distressed for him.
Chen Fan smiled secretly in his heart, and he picked up his little hand and kissed it on his lips.
mua~~
Fragrant and soft.
He took his wife's little hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, there's no uncle here? Who dares to bully Yan's son-in-law, not afraid of being thrown into the Huangpu River?"
Chen Fan was even in the mood to joke.
He really didn't take it to heart.
It's just a game of chess, isn't it more senior than anyone else?
If you really look at the qualifications, with the influence of the old man in the magic capital, there is really nothing to be afraid of.
As far as the level of chess is concerned...
Oh, o(**)o
It's not that he is bragging, winning a group of old children, he's grabbing it.
Usually when he played chess with his father-in-law, he was embarrassed to start, and he had to think of ways to make himself win slower.
If it weren't for the fear that the old man would lose face, he would want to throw chess pieces with his eyes closed.
Hearing what Chen Fan said, Yan Ruoxi felt even more sad...
Her father's business skills are great, but he is good at chess!
Typical food and fun.
To put it nicely, it is a little bit stronger than the stinky chess basket.
He brags about his amateur three-dan.
How much water is there? Almost any water can raise fish.
If Chen Fan's chess skill is better than his father's, at most it is about the level of amateur 4 dan.
Only by knowing the top 6 dan players of the amateurs can you wrestle with the middle and lower level chess players of the professional players.
No matter how powerful your husband is, isn't he looking for abuse when he meets a professional player?
"If you care so much about me, it's better to cheer me up with practical actions."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked malicious.
Sister Bingshan was surprised: "What practical action?
Chen Fan chuckled lightly and moved his left face closer.
"kiss Me."
Yan Ruoxi's pretty face was slightly red, she couldn't help being a little shy.
This big pig's hoof doesn't even look at the place, he is so presumptuous at home...
But I'm nervous, but I'm looking forward to what's going on?
Looking left and right, she found that there was no one in the living room, Yan Ruoxi quickly put her red lips up.
boo~~
A loud kiss.
After kissing the left cheek, Chen Fan turned his right cheek to the side.
Started teasing the arrogant little cat.
"Baby, here's another one~~"
bar ~
Chen Fan smiled and pointed to his lips.
"More here.
There's no end to this big pig's trotter, isn't it?
Humph!())
Sister Bingshan Yu gave the cheeky guy a look of anger, and stuck her face flushed over there, hugging his head, blah blah~~
He kissed his forehead, lips, and nose.
"Good, I will hurt you when my husband comes back at night~~"
"Stinking rogue!!
In the bedroom, Yan Baichuan stood in front of the mirror in the wardrobe and picked up a casual suit.
He glanced at the person in the mirror, shook his head and said, "No, it's too casual."
Today was a good day for him to be ashamed.
You have to show your best demeanor and slap the old guys in the face.
It's better to let the son-in-law show off his power and win the old men to kneel and call Dad!
"This one seems to be fine... um, it's too hot. Get another one!"
jingle bell~~~
The phone rang suddenly, interrupting the on-the-spot fashion show of the middle-aged and elderly man.
Yan Baichuan 2.4 glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone.
"Hey??"
As soon as the call was connected, the voice on the other side was familiar with anger, and Tang Xing chose to strike first.
"Okay, you Yan Tiger!"
"You found your son-in-law, why didn't you tell me?!"
"Thanks for treating you as a brother, Ruoxi's niece got married, you old boy didn't even invite me to a wedding wine?"
"If it wasn't for Bingbing to tell me that I was still in the dark, you would be too unrighteous!!
Yan Baichuan silently took the phone away, as if he was avoiding the saliva from the other side through the phone.
Over there, Tang Xing complained on the phone, and then changed the conversation.
"By the way, tell me, which young man can catch your eye, Yan Baichuan?
"It's definitely not the boy of the old Zhou family... The last time when the chess friends met, Lao Zhou got close to you, and even put his hot face against his cold butt, and Lao Zhou's face turned blue."
The voice on the phone paused, and Tang Xing continued to express his guess.
"Is it the third child of the Han family from Xinhua Real Estate? Or the Zhao family who gathered together? The children of these two families look pretty good.
"Although it's not as good as Ruoxi's niece, she looks good and her abilities are decent..."
"them?"
Yan Baichuan sneered when he heard the person's name that the other party had read.
"Humph! He is also worthy of being my Yan Baichuan's son-in-law?!".