After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

Chapter 292 Chapter 292: An old friend appears
292: An old friend appears
"Are you planning to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish?"

Su Zichan watched Mr. Ji leave with a slight stagger. He seemed to have aged for more than ten years, and he was not as energetic as he was in the morning.

Ji Changan led Su Zichan to the two people playing chess under the tree.

"More than 20 years ago, I was still young. My grandfather was also obsessed with the grief of losing his father and mother, so he couldn't be so meticulous about family affairs."

"Although our ancestors are responsible for everything, it is inevitable that there will be things that cannot be taken into consideration."

"If you want to thoroughly clean the Ji family, you must do it step by step. There is no need to rush."

Su Zichan gently twisted Ji Changan's arm. "Now I know that I need to calm down and take my time. I wasn't so anxious at my ancestors' place before."

"That's different..."

Ji Changan grew up next to his ancestors.The relationship with the ancestors is naturally deeper.

"Mr. Fang, Miss Qiao..."

"The old man just called back and they are already on their way back."

"It's estimated that we can get down the mountain in an hour at most."

"Achan and I are going to have dinner together when the old man comes back. You two are..."

Mr. Fang waved his hand. "I don't like those Taoist priests who are doing whatever they want. I won't get involved."

Ji Changxin understood, then turned to look at Qiao Qingyan.

Boss Fang waved his hand and put the chess piece into the chess basket.

"Little girl, just accompany the old man to dinner."

"It's rare to meet such a smart little girl..."

Ji Changan took a look at the chess game. It was hard to tell the winner. The two were evenly matched; Fang Lao's chess style was just like him, uninhibited and unrestrained.

Ji Changan was a little surprised by Qiao Qingyan's chess style.

Open and closed, direct and clear.But if you look closely, you will find that every step she takes is rough but delicate.

Every step contains hidden dangers and surprises.

It is said that the chess style of a chess player is the state of mind of the chess player.

Ji Changan was really surprised this time.

"Miss Qiao... I admire you." Qiao Qingyan also threw the chess pieces into the chess basket and replied calmly. "It was a mess."

"They say that I could beat the old master to death with random punches. It was Mr. Fang who promoted me."

Mr. Fang laughed twice.

Ji Changan also shook his head helplessly.

If you say this in front of others, they might just believe it.But when speaking in front of Ji Changan and Mr. Fang, he became humble.

Qiao Qingyan's chess skills would make it difficult for any Chinese chess player to match him.

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The afternoon sun gradually goes down.In front of Ji's house, several luxury cars suddenly stopped.

The people who got out of the luxury car were either monks wearing Taoist uniforms or old men in their late fifties.

Occasionally you can see one or two young faces.

The old man of the Ji family led everyone into the main house.

"The Ji family has prepared some food. I hope you masters won't dislike it."

"Amitabha. Donor Ji, you're welcome."

"Mr. Ji, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it..."

Standing at the far end, the cutely dressed girl laughed lightly. "A bunch of sycophants. Maitai."

The girl's voice wasn't too loud, but it wasn't too quiet either.

Several flattering voices looked at her immediately.

But when he saw clearly who was coming, he dared not speak out in anger.

"Miss He, please come too."

This girl is only 20 years old, but everyone in this circle knows her.

Because her record has been set since she was six years old.

Now in this circle, the reputation has been resounding for 14 years.

(End of this chapter)