Chapter 92 The family ticket given by Sang Siyang
"You are happy, and you don't know how to go upstairs to see me." Mr. Sang now feels angry whenever he thinks about the scene of playing chess with Mr. Li just now.

This old man Li appointed a master secretly, how did he improve his chess skills so much!
A total of ten or so games were played today, and he was lucky enough to win one!
"Little girls have fun in quarreling. Let's see how much fun you have in playing chess. You don't feel ashamed to destroy chess all the time." Mr. Li complained loudly.

"What ruined chess, it's a mistake!"

Mr. Li said in a light tone: "Yes, yes, yes, even if you make dozens of mistakes, you can't change the situation of losing."

"That's not enough to win you!" Mr. Sang tried his best to defend himself.

"If you hadn't deliberately pushed my pawn elsewhere, I wouldn't have won that game."

"What's the push, it was accidentally bumped into, old man Li, don't afford to lose!" Old man Sang said a little arrogantly.

Sang Siyang couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft."

Grandpa always has poor chess skills and loves to regret chess, so old man Li is willing to play with him.

After the two old people had a quarrel, they started dinner. Mr. Sang did not forget his mission. During the meal, he inadvertently said, "Qiao Qiao, what do you think of me hosting a big birthday party for you this year?"

"It's not good, it's better to pay." Sancho didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to eat.

What she said was also what she thought in her heart. Inviting so many people to the banquet was expensive, tiring and noisy, and she was not interested.

"...You are realistic." Mr. Sang is a bit overwhelmed. Logically speaking, holding a banquet is a very happy thing, but Qiao Qiao seems to be really not interested.

Damn, it really is different from her.

Sancho's words also let Sang deeply remember in his heart, Qiaoqiao doesn't like cumbersome banquets, and likes to pay directly.

But Sang Siyang frowned, like money why the card he gave has never been moved?Do you not want it?Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Several people had their own thoughts during the meal, and Sancho was obviously determined not to overdo it.

But Sang Shen still planned to make arrangements, and he would call her the money.

After the meal, Sancho planned to leave, but Mr. Sang didn't want to keep him anymore. He had already told her the main purpose of today, and she had nothing to do if she didn't let go.

Sang Siyang and Sang Shen also left, which made Sang Jiao extremely dissatisfied.

Outside the villa
Sang Shen looked at the fourth brother beside him, and subconsciously felt that it was an eyesore, "You'd better not go up and disturb Qiao Qiao, she doesn't like us pestering her."

"Second brother, you should say this to yourself. You are the only one who pesters Qiao Qiao all day long. Did you offend him?"

Sang Siyang knew his second brother's virtues too well, he was just afraid that Qiao Qiao would forgive him first.

It can only be said that the second brother still doesn't know Qiao Qiao well enough, and their past behaviors are enough for them to be buried in the ground when they are old, and they can't ask for forgiveness.

"I don't have one." Sang Shen said stiffly in his heart, but he felt uncomfortable and panicked in his heart, but if he didn't get close to Qiao Qiao, how could he have the chance to talk to her and beg her for forgiveness?
He has restrained himself enough to not follow Jojo all day.

"Okay, you haven't, I'll go and give the ticket to Qiao Qiao first." Sang Siyang didn't argue, he took out a family ticket from his pocket and held it tightly.

The pace increased a lot, and the whole person was nervous, and he walked to Sancho's side in a few strokes.

There was a smile on his face, and his voice was flattering, "Qiao Qiao, I'm going to play a game in ten days or so, do you want to come and see? Here's the ticket."

"No time." Sancho glanced lightly, without any intention of reaching out to pick it up.

"Is there anything I need to do? I'll help you solve it, and you can see if it's okay?" Sang Siyang was not disappointed, and continued to ask.

Sang Shen, who followed behind, secretly admired his rank in his heart, and at the same time learned a trick: after being rejected, he continued to ask cheekily.

"Look at my friend's dog." Sancho replied perfunctorily, and stopped by the side of the road to look at his mobile phone. There was a message from the driver saying that it would take 5 minutes to arrive.

"How about I help you look at it?" Sang Siyang subconsciously blurted out.

Sancho: "..."

"Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry. I know I'm too shameless. I just want to make up for you. It was my fault that I broke my promise and made you wait in vain. This ticket is for you. Whether you want to go or sell it, it's all right. Money, don’t want it for nothing, just accept it, okay?”

Sang Siyang held the family ticket in both hands, and his tone should be as humble as possible.

He thought very openly, even if Qiao Qiao sold it, it was okay to accept his things anyway.

"No, I don't want to accept it, and I don't need your compensation." Sancho still didn't let go.

She is very vengeful, even if she has no resentment towards the Sang family now, she will remember what they did back then, so she refuses to accept what they give.

As the saying goes, cannibals have short mouths and soft hands.

"This is not making up, this is... an invitation." Sang Siyang's palms were sweating subconsciously.

While they were communicating, a vehicle drove over and stopped beside them. The windows of the car were lowered, revealing the face of the driver of the Su family.

With a simple and honest smile on his face, "Miss Sang, please get in the car."

"Okay." Sancho responded, stretched out his hand to open the door and got in the car without hesitation.

When closing the car door again, he raised his head and glanced at Sang Siyang, "I decline your invitation."

Then the vehicle was closed without hesitation, and walked away, leaving two big men sighing in place.

Sang Shen was unable to make a sound: "Why do you think Qiao Qiao is so difficult to coax, no matter what we do, he won't let go at all?"

"You can choose not to coax, she doesn't hold grudges against us, does she?" Sang Siyang's gaze fell on the family ticket in his hand, it's so expensive, it doesn't mean that someone doesn't like it.

These words made Sang Shen silent again, and then she thought of something, her voice was sour, "Sang Siyang, you have done the least wrong things, she will forgive you first."

"It's also possible that she won't forgive anyone." Sang Siyang smiled bitterly.

If Sancho had sneered at them and lost his temper, he might still feel that she was angry, and as long as they worked hard, they had a chance to be forgiven.

But Sancho didn't, she treated them like strangers, calm and distant.

This shows that Sancho doesn't take them to heart at all, let alone forgive.

"No, we are a family, and we can't keep ignoring each other like this for a long time." Sang Shen shook his head, disapproving of Sang Siyang's statement.

At the same time, he was also unwilling to accept it. He didn't dare to think that if he would find it difficult to get up in bed when he was old, he would still not be able to get Qiao Qiao's forgiveness.

Then he will go crazy and die with regret.

"Second brother, it's time for me to go back to the club. I still owe Jojo a championship."

Sang Siyang was depressed, but he did not forget what Qiao Qiao said to encourage him when he was at a low point. At that time, he said that one day he must show her the championship.

Later, he took it, but the person who saw it was not Qiao Qiao.

(End of this chapter)

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