He can't say that, yes, your chess skills are indeed not as good as my grandfather!

Although this is a fact, it doesn't sound nice to say it.

"Ashan, go get a bottle of wine... Young people still have to drink some wine, they can't just accompany me to drink tea."

Zhao Deyi said to Ashan.

"yes."

Soon, Zhao Deyi brought back a bottle of Wuliangye and poured it on Xiao Chen and Luo Changkong respectively.

"Come on, Brother Xiao, the first time I meet, I will give you a cup, and I will give you a respect first."

Luo Changkong picked up the wine glass and said generously.

"Okay, it's done."

Xiao Chen nodded, picked it up, and killed it in one bite.

Luo Changkong's eyes lit up, and his impression of Xiao Chen was a little better.

It is said that men's feelings are cultivated at the wine table.

From a person's wine, you can see the character of a person and whether the person is worthy of being divorced!

The two of them raised their heads to kill the white wine, put down their glasses, and looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Changkong stayed in the room for a while, then stood up and said goodbye.

He still has friends, so he can't leave people there for too long!

"My friend Xiao, what do you think of this child in Changkong?"

After Luo Changkong left, Zhao Deyi asked with a smile.

"Yes, I should be a friend."

Xiao Chen is still a little confident in his eyesight to look at people, and he has a good impression of Luo Changkong.

"Well, the child in Changkong is good at everything, but he is too open and honest." Zhao Deyi finished speaking and sighed: "In this society, there is no need for heroes, what he needs is heroes!"

hero?

Xiao Chen was secretly surprised. Zhao Deyi’s evaluation of Luo Changkong was very high?

And from his tone, he clearly treated his own nephews!

If my guess is accurate and Luo Changkong has something to do with Luo Shijie, then his identity is really extraordinary!

On the other hand, Zhao Deyi's status in the world is really a bit high!

I didn’t hear them just now. He often plays chess with Luo Changkong’s grandfather, and the relationship is obviously very close!

One thought after another changed, but Xiao Chen didn't ask much.

If Zhao Deyi doesn’t say it, there are naturally reasons why he doesn’t say it, so why ask more questions?

After staying for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and said goodbye.

Zhao Deyi personally sent him out of the private room and asked Ashan to move him out.

"My friend Xiao, I'm idle and have nothing to do. Come to my Longteng Club more often... maybe, I'll get more rewards."

Zhao Deyi looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

"Okay, whenever I have time, I will definitely come over and disturb Mr. Zhao."

Xiao Chen's heart moved and nodded and smiled.

I took the elevator downstairs and happened to meet Luo Changkong who was about to leave in the lobby.

"Brother Shan." Luo Changkong first greeted Ashan, then looked at Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao, are you planning to leave?"

"Well, it's getting late, I'm ready to go back."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"I'm leaving too, let's go together."

"good."

The two of them walked out chatting, and they had a tacit understanding, and they didn't ask about each other's identity or origin!

When he arrived at the parking lot outside, Xiao Chen said goodbye.

Looking at Maserati's shadow, Luo Changkong narrowed his eyes. It was interesting to be able to treat Mr. Zhao like this.

"Mr. Luo, do you need to check it?"

Behind him, a thin young man asked in a low voice.

"No, I will see you again if you are destined to be together. Let's say it when you see you!"

Luo Changkong shook his head.

"He should be injured."

"Oh? I'm injured?" Luo Changkong turned his head and looked at his brother and personal bodyguard: "How did you know?"

"I smelled the blood... His strength should be no less than mine."

The thin young man said slowly.

“…”

This time, Luo Changkong was really surprised. The peak of the early stage of the dark energy?

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Haha, I now have the urge to go back and ask Mr. Zhao."

"Will go back?"

"No, since Mr. Zhao doesn't mention it, I won't ask anymore. Let's go!"

"yes!"

The thin young man made a gesture, and soon two identical Land Rover cars drove over.

Luo Changkong got on a car casually, and the thin young man followed closely behind.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"Go back to the old house!"
Chapter completed!