The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

With great difficulty, he sent his daughter away.

Yan Baichuan took Chen Fan to visit his collection room.

It is said to be a collection room, but it is actually similar to a small exhibition hall.

Inside, calligraphy and painting jewelry, ceramic jade can be seen everywhere.

"Xiao Chen, I have collected these collections for decades."

"Some of them were bought by myself, and some of the good things were handed down from my grandfather's generation.

With a hearty smile, he picked up a bunch of bracelets and enthusiastically introduced them to Chen Fan.

"Look at this string of nanmu, it's not an ordinary nanmu, it's made of the rare nanmu of the king of woods, and it's hundreds of times more expensive than huanghuali.

"And here, Master Li Kuchan's fine painting "The Eagle" is now valued at 50 million. 99

"The picture of Mr. Boulder's "Dragon and Tiger" over there, someone bid 3 million at that time, and I bought it after increasing the price to 6.5 million. It's almost 10 years, right?

Yan Baichuan had an unstoppable smile on his face, and there was a hint of pride in his tone.

Doesn't your boy's uncle have ten years of Dahongpao, Master Xu's "Eight Horses" authentic work?

I also have a baby, not necessarily less than your uncle's.

Chen Fan doesn't know yet.

In order to cope with what his future father-in-law said.

Let his uncle inexplicably have an imaginary enemy.

If he knew, Chen Fan might not know whether to laugh or cry.

His uncle's house was all fake.

Compared with the rich and powerful Yan Dao.

His uncle was like an uncle who was pulling big slippers and wearing a big T-shirt.

Who is richer, isn't it obvious at a glance?

There are quite a few things in Yan Baichuan's collection room.

Like some antique collections, copybooks and paintings, hanging on the wall and on the shelves.

It's worth a lot at first sight.

Chen Fan became more and more surprised.

His eyes were almost gone, and he nodded in admiration.

Yan Baichuan was even more proud.

Silly boy, are you dumbfounded?

Thinking back then, he spent a lot of effort to collect so many things.

He didn't believe it, so he wouldn't be able to get a game back?

I saw Chen Fan looking left and right in front, mumbling something while watching.

Yan Baichuan curiously went over to eavesdrop.

At this time, for these collections.

Chen Fan watched with relish.

He touched his chin and looked at it carefully.

While watching, there are still words in my mouth:

"Hey, I've seen this agarwood beads! My uncle has several?

"Huh? That string of Nanhong is from the Qing Dynasty? My uncle seems to have one from the Ming Dynasty.""

"Wow! My uncle has a dozen of Master Zhang's paintings, right? 35

"Eh? That Hetian jade..."

Chen Fan's voice was not loud.

But subconsciously complaining, for Yan Baichuan, who was listening intently.

But it was astonishing.

Is the Nanhong from his uncle's house from the Ming Dynasty?

Is blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty?

How many of the top-quality nanzhu in agarwood have been seen by this kid?

Shouldn't you be bragging?

I saw Chen Fan's unconscious look on his face.

Big Brother Yan's eyes twitched, and the whole person was not feeling well.

Originally, I wanted to see how this kid was stunned by his whole room of collections.

Unexpectedly, his operation was as fierce as a tiger.

At first glance, it was two hundred and five.

After showing off his feelings for a long time, his little thing is not as good as a dish at other people's home?

Mr. Yan was very unconvinced, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

On the other hand, Chen Fan was really shocked by Yan Da Lao's collection.

Of course, he didn't know how to collect, and complained more than surprised.

Because there are things in the collection of Mr. Yan, his uncle has everything.

What Big Brother Yan doesn't have, his uncle still has.

For example, the night pearl with the size of a thumb.

Yan Baichuan said that he spent tens of millions to find it.

His uncle had two bigger and brighter ones.

It still glows at night.

Like a small street lamp, it illuminates the room as it is during the day.

Listen to his uncle.

At that time, I spent 3 yuan to find it from an old man.

It is specially reserved for Chen Fan to play.

When he was a kid, he played with the beads as glass beads.

Not only night pearls, but also various styles of calligraphy and painting.

In his uncle's room, he wanted to pile up into a mountain.

If it's true, can his uncle leave it casually?

This famous calligraphy and painting, on the current market.

Which one is not priceless.

Whoever owns an authentic copy must offer it as a family heirloom?

His uncle was able to scour the house.

To say it's genuine...

That's outrageous too.

Therefore, Chen Fan was certain that his uncle's things must be fake.

Of course, he was not without doubts.

Maybe his uncle is a super rich rich man.

Is the old Wu family an invisible family?

If Chen Fan wasn't 18 years old, he might have dreamed of getting rich overnight.

But reality is not fiction.

Thinking of his uncle's cowardly look.

Chen Fan felt that it was impossible.

in his imagination.

The Wu Group is a dim little workshop.

His uncle manages only 4 or 5 employees.

Sloppy, with a cigarette in his mouth.

Like an old man with an air conditioner, he was lying on the table and eating takeaway.

From time to time, two mice slipped past...

Thinking of this picture, Chen Fan was instantly excited.

His uncle's appearance was compared with the majesty of Big Brother Yan.

That's a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Where will the rich be?

If he was really rich, wouldn't his uncle even get his wife?

How many years have you been a bachelor?

Mom was so angry that his uncle didn't get married.

Not to mention, he is still a richer than Yan Baichuan.

What about daydreaming?

Chen Fan came back to his senses and turned his attention to a carefully framed photo frame.

The photo is of Yan Baichuan with a man in a middle top.

It says that on a certain day in a certain year, the Imperial Capital took a group photo with the Go master Li Ronghua.

Chen Fan leaned closer, waiting to see the face in the photo.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

Isn't this Li Ronghua Uncle Li?

Old acquaintance!

This Uncle Li was a close disciple of his grandfather.

Back then, he was still young, and he couldn't figure out if Uncle Li had something wrong with his brain.

Why do you have to worship his grandfather as a teacher?

His grandfather's ability to play Go was similar to that of the old man at the stall.

Isn't it wrong to accept disciples?

When I was young, I went to my grandfather's house during summer vacation.

Chen Fan's biggest hobby is watching his uncle play against Uncle Li.

Said it was a game of chess, but his uncle abused vegetables unilaterally.

While abusing vegetables without saying anything, he still mocked at a lowly level:

"Little Li, you said you've been learning chess for 5 years, why are you still so good"~?"

"Little Li, you've lost the tenth game. Even if you put a pig on the board, it can still win twice."

"Oh, Xiao Li, why don't you just close your eyes and throw a chess piece? Maybe this game can be a draw.

"At your level, my nephew can beat you with one hand.

"Forget it, Xiao Li, let me use my feet."

Coupled with his uncle's condescending expression, it's really too cheap.

Every time.

Grandpa would take the feather duster and rush out aggressively.

Chasing and beating his uncle all over the yard.

Chen Fan doesn't pay much attention to the Go world.

All these years, I have been in the magic capital with my parents.

Unexpectedly, not seen in a few years.

Uncle Li is so powerful now?

the other side.

Seeing Chen Fan's silent expression.

Yan Baichuan raised his eyebrows and was secretly happy.

This kid secretly pretended for a long time.

Finally it was his turn.

"Hey! Xiao Chen, let me introduce you."

"This is a group photo I took five years ago after I played against Master Li.

"Master Li, do you know? That's a famous Go master in our country.

"Last year, the Fusang Kingdom specially sent people over to discuss, and the one who was killed by Master Li was called a bastard.

"Ordinary people can play a game with Master Li, and this life is worth it!

"Do you think so, Xiao Chen?"

Yan Baichuan glanced at Chen Fan inadvertently with a smug look on his face.

There are some expectations in my heart.

Boy, why don't you have any eyesight?

Ask me if my Go rank is very good.

At that time, he can brag about his heroic deeds against Master Li.

Anyway, in the hands of the national master of Go, he persisted for about 30 rounds.

After waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the ladder that was handed over.

Big Brother Yan had a dark face and took a step down by himself.

"Cough, I often play chess in my spare time..."

As if feeling the resentment of the boss, Chen Fan reacted after knowing it.

He immediately answered:

"Oh? Uncle, you are very good at Go?"

The corners of Yan Baichuan's mouth almost flew up, but he said modestly:

"It's fine. It's just a daily hobby.

"It's only at the level of amateur third-dan, and it can't compare to professional masters.

After speaking, Yan Baichuan pretended to inadvertently asked:

"Xiao Chen, seeing how interested you are, is it possible that you can also play Go?

"Uh...a little bit."

It's not that Chen Fan was deliberately modest.

He learned Go from his grandfather.

The old man was always bragging, saying that his Go level was second to Hua Guo.

No one dares to be number one.

But in Chen Fan's view.

It was his grandfather's bragging, and it shouldn't be taken seriously.

At most, his grandfather would win the old man in the park.

As a child, he always played with his uncle.

Speaking of playing games with outsiders.

He really wasn't sure about his Go level.

"That's a good feeling. Yan Baichuan smiled and said to Chen Fan, "Two sets?

Chen Fan did not refuse again, "It would be better to be respectful than to obey."

When Yan Baichuan heard this, he immediately greeted Liu Ma to put out his treasured jade chess pieces.

"It's okay, it's just a fun, let's have fun."

In Yan Baichuan's mind, Chen Fan's will be a little bit better.

That must really be only a little bit.

In addition to making money, Yan Baichuan's two favorite hobbies.

One is to collect, and the other is to like to play Go.

Yan Baichuan raised his hand and glanced at the time, there was still some time before lunch.

That being the case.

He will have a good discussion with this kid.

Let this kid know that his old father-in-law is still very powerful.

After the chess game is set.

Yan Baichuan raised his hand generously, "Xiao Chen, you go first.

Chen Fan was rude and took a sunspot in his hand.

Yan Baichuan grabbed a handful of Baizi.

Play in hand.

clatter!

The sunspot in Chen Fan's hand fell.

Tian Yuan!

This location...

Will he even play chess?

To make such a bad move?

Yan Baichuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said:

"Xiao Chen, are you sure you want to come down here?"

As the saying goes: golden horn and silver edge grass belly.

In Go, the upper right corner of the first move is dominant.

This kid is really not humble, he said he knew a little, but he really only knew a little.

Definitely a newbie.

Playing directly in the middle, do you think you are playing backgammon?

Chen Fan nodded: "" "Just down here."

Yan Baichuan did not speak, but shook his head in his heart.

Young people, don't listen to advice.

Then don't blame him for being rude.

Yan Baichuan held Bai Zi up with a smile.

One point on the chessboard.

clatter!

The two of you came and went, and they walked for ten rounds in an instant.

Chen Fan played chess.

While pondering inwardly.

How can I make myself look better when playing chess with my future father-in-law.

In case he wins chess.

This made Yan Baichuan furious.

The big man thought to himself:

This son-in-law can't do it, he doesn't respect the old man.

Don't know anything about the world.

Emotional intelligence is too low!

Not worthy of my daughter!

another!

If you lose.

The old man was angry again.

This son-in-law can't do it, not even me.

Too bad he's still young.

The next Go is so good!

Such a man cannot be trusted.

Next!!

What should he do then?

Alas, headache!!

Before coming, Chen Fan specially checked it online.

I heard that an elder brother went to his father-in-law's house for the first time.

He was also playing chess with his father-in-law.

As you move, the shapes of houses and cars appear on the chessboard.

Chen Fan watched while playing chess.

The man's briefcase is in his hand.

It contained the small books of the suite in the city center, and the keys.

He was already ready.

Wait for a while, just see that the chessboard has a special pattern.

He took out the real estate deed in the bag.

car? house?

My husband, I have both.

the other side.

Look at the chaotic pieces on the chessboard.

At the beginning, Yan Baichuan wanted to abuse vegetables with great interest.

After eating a few sunspots, he quickly frowned.

This kid doesn't know where to learn a little bit of fur.

I guess I can't even read the chessboard.

After all, he is also an old 3-dan Go player, so let him bully a little white who doesn't know anything?

So embarrassing.

Playing chess with a rookie is a waste of time.

Yan Baichuan sighed, and instantly lost interest in cruelty to vegetables.

(Good money) It's boring, it's boring!

Only a well-matched opponent can bring a moment of fun.

Look at the sunspots on the board that are pushed into the corners.

Yan Baichuan sighed:

"Xiao Chen, you might lose this game?"

"I'm sorry uncle, I'm a little nervous. I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are born.

Yan Baichuan frowned: "Oh, then you take care of yourself.

Chen Fan was releasing water intentionally or unintentionally.

But he soon noticed Yan Baichuan's expression.

Um??

Is your future husband dissatisfied?

Don't the bosses like to abuse vegetables and like to be abused?

understood!

Schedule now.

Next, Chen Fan no longer slack off.

His eyes were firm and his expression calm.

The style of chess seems to be much more stable than before.

"Xiao Chen, it's okay to admit defeat now." Yan Baichuan glanced at him.

Chen Fan smiled confidently: "Uncle, the chess game is undecided, until the outcome.

Yan Baichuan glanced at him and shook his head secretly.

In the current chess game, Chen Fan is far behind.

If you want to turn around, it's so easy.

Young man, good face.

I like to brag and pretend.

If you lose, you lose, and it's nothing. The big deal is to try to win back in the future.

But a person who can't afford to lose makes people...

Yan Baichuan sighed inwardly.

Chen Fan is still not arrogant or impetuous.

clatter!

clatter!

The pieces landed on the chessboard with a crisp sound.

After fifty rounds.

The chess game, which had been one-sided just now, began to change.

The many advantages that Baizi created before are being eroded bit by bit by Heizi.

The situation reversed in an instant.

Yan Baichuan didn't take it seriously from the previous moment, and then thought hey, it's a bit interesting!

When he changed his previous contempt, he stared at Chess Qiao with a solemn expression.

Hasty! Careless!

Fog grass!!

He didn't take Chen Fan seriously before.

I thought this kid was trying to be brave on purpose.

Unknowingly, I fell into Kuroko's trap.