Dad, please try harder

"You could have won a long time ago, why are you leaving like this?"

With Mr. Hu's eyesight and chess skills, he can naturally detect the abnormality of money and power.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, I'm not in the right state today." Qian Quan's chess game just now was actually a bit rude.

"Can you tell me something?"

"I'll digest some small things myself." Qian Quan has never been a person who communicates with others in a casual way.

Mr. Hu nodded slightly and said: "No matter what it is, remember one sentence, the world works like this, the winner takes all, and the loser is eliminated, just like chess."

"So, after the loser is eliminated, will he still be stepped on by the winner from time to time?" Qian Quan asked with a smile.

Mr. Hu did not answer immediately. He looked at Qian Quan. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes, everyone has a tendency to be domineering and oppressive. We cannot underestimate people's malice."

When Mr. Hu said these words, his expression had a detachment that had gone through many vicissitudes and had an insight into the world. It was somewhat inconsistent with the previous image of the amiable and down-to-earth neighbor next door.

"I understand." Qian Quan stood up and said, "Master Hu, will we stop here today and continue tomorrow?"

"Well, I will have guests later."

Qian Quan said goodbye and was about to leave when Master Hu stopped him again: "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Qian Quan."

"Qian Quan?" Mr. Hu looked Qian Quan up and down, "What a young man, but his name is a bit revealing. Do you have a nickname?"

"My nickname is Shitou."

"Stone? Okay, call it a stone, it can just hold it down."

"Thank you." Qian Quan smiled.

After Qian Quan left, Liang Wanjun reported the situation to Mr. Hu.

"What do you think of him?" Master Hu asked.

"Courageous, resourceful, young and energetic." Liang Wanjun's eight-character comment.

"You should be energetic when you are young," Mr. Hu said with a smile. "It has been many years since I met an opponent who could kill me in chess until I was unable to fight back."

"You didn't let him?"

"No."

"That is indeed not easy. You have beaten professional chess players."

"You are better than your master," Mr. Hu picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. "I just met him. He is really a young man who takes matters into his own hands. His future is limitless."

Liang Wanjun said seriously: "Then I will ask people to check the origins of those three people, help them solve this problem completely, and officially form a good relationship with him."

"No, a business card is enough." Master Hu said with a smile, "Also, Xiaoyu will be here soon, have the sparring arrangements been made?"

"It's already been arranged."

…

"No explanation. If he asks, just show him your business card."

In the KFC store, a bald man gnawed on a chicken leg and cursed dissatisfiedly.

Before Sun Shaokang asked the three of them to find Qian Quan, he actually did not reveal to them the information that Qian Quan knew Liang Wanjun. This made the three of them quite passive and almost made a big mistake.

"You said he was a student, how did he know Liang Wanjun?" The short and thin young man looked puzzled.

The handsome young man who had remained silent continued expressionlessly: "We should not underestimate anyone, and..."

The young man hesitated to speak.

"And what?" the bald man asked.

"Moreover, even if Liang Wanjun didn't show up, he still had a knife in his hand."

"You mean - he might actually go under the knife?"

"Yeah." The young man nodded firmly.

The three of them fell silent, secretly thinking about the same question:

If there had been a fight just now, who would he have stabbed?

…

Sitting on the bus, Qian Quan's mood gradually calmed down.

The words of Master Hu, "Winner takes all, loser is eliminated," still echoed in his mind, and related to himself...

The goddess I once loved was snatched away and teased by them in front of the whole class. If this wasn't enough, I had to be harassed and insulted by these inexplicable gangsters arranged by them.

Just because they have money and resources, they can condescendingly manipulate you and trample on you repeatedly.

An uncontrollable impulse sprouted in Qian Quan's heart——

He didn't want to encounter this kind of thing again.

He wants to be the winner!

The failure to stab the bald man's mouth with a knife today does not mean that the matter is over.

He will keep this account in mind and will settle it another day.

As for the present...

He wanted to put an end to this matter.

When the bus arrived at the Guangming Town bus station, he got off the bus and went to the fruit shop to buy a fruit basket. Instead of going home, he took a taxi directly to Sun Shaokang's house in Changwei.

…

"Liang Wanjun? I didn't know he knew Liang Wanjun."

Sun Shaokang, who had just sent Song Xi home, drove his BMW home. On the way, he called the three friends to inquire about the situation, but was questioned by the other party.

"Forget it, it's not important anymore. Liang Wanjun personally acted as the peacemaker and handed us his business card. We have to give him this face. I think this matter will end here." The bald man who does not drink is still quite sensible.

of.

"okay, I get it."

Sun Shaokang is also confused now. As he often interacts with people in society, he has naturally heard the story of the ruthless Brother Jun, but how did Qian Quan and Brother Jun know each other?

They are two people who are completely incompatible with each other.

He muttered all the way back home. As soon as the car stopped in front of his house, he saw a scene that made him shocked and confused——

Qian Quan is walking out of his house.

What is he here for?

Did you come directly to your door?

Whether he felt guilty or was frightened by the news about Liang Wanjun, Sun Shaokang sat in the car and looked at Qian Quan, and for a moment he didn't dare to get out.

Qian Quan seemed to recognize his car, stopped, stood there and stared at him for a while, and then walked away without saying hello.

Sun Shaokang calmed down for a long time before driving the car into the garage.

When he got home and saw Qian Quan's fruit basket, before he could ask, his father said to him: "You had a high school classmate named Qian Quan come to see you just now. I told him that you were not at home, and he came back, young man.

He was very polite and even brought a fruit basket to the door.”

"Did he say why he came to me?"

"I didn't say what I was doing, so I just stopped by to take a look and thank you. After learning that he was working at a KFC store, you specially arranged for someone to take care of his business." There was appreciation in Sun's father's tone.

When Sun Shaokang heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, I actually made a special trip to do this. I will send him a message later."

Sun Shaokang looked at the fruit basket and thought, this is not a fruit basket, it is clearly a warning.

If it were before today, he would have thought that Qian Quan came to deliver the fruit basket to beg for mercy and beg him to let him go. But after learning about his relationship with Liang Wanjun, the fruit basket took on a different meaning.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to contact Qian Quan, because that would mean showing weakness;

However, he also does not want Qian Quan to contact him again.

It's best that everything ends here.

…

Qian Quan came home and saw his father playing chess with Ding Linlang.

Both of them ignored him.

Qian Quan didn't bother them and moved a chair to watch the battle.

The battle situation on the chessboard has reached the endgame, but Ding Linlang actually did not lose.

"You did well in this game." Qian Quan couldn't help but praise Ding Linlang.

"Uncle gave me a rook." Ding Linlang said while staring at the chessboard.

"I said so." Qian Quan smiled.

Qian Wenlin glanced at his son and asked, "Who do you think can win this game?"

"Comments now will only disturb the morale of the military. I will watch the game without saying a word." Qian Quan remained neutral.

Qian Wenlin said happily: "You are getting closer to the way of chess, not bad."

After seven or eight steps, Ding Linlang was defeated.

"Linlang, you have made great progress. It seems that I bought the chess book correctly." Qian Wenlin won this game not easily.

Ding Linlang frowned slightly, still reviewing where he went wrong just now.

"Don't think about it, I'll walk through it again for you to see."

Qian Quan was playing chess while talking, and quickly restored the endgame just now, and looked up at his father: "Dad, do you want to play again?"

Qian Wenlin readily agreed.

The two of them fell into the chess game.

Ding Linlang became a bystander, and then she watched helplessly as Qian Quan defeated Uncle Qian step by step.