But now, Xiao Chen can fight with him and not fall behind.

Why doesn't this make him happy to see the hunter's heart, and even arouse his desire to win?

"It's rare, it's rare."

Mr. Han said something and dropped another white stone.

"Old man, what's so rare?"

Xiao Chen answered and asked.

"It's rare that there are still young people today who can have such high chess skills and such a state of mind."

Mr. Han glanced at Xiao Chen and said with emotion.

"Haha, old man, aren't those professional chess players very powerful, and there are many young people among them."

"That's different. Professional chess players play chess with a utilitarian heart."

"Haha, what about us?"

"We only strive to win or lose, and there is no utility."

"One more drop."

As Xiao Chen said, another sunspot fell.

Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed.

Han Jianguo and others were tired of standing, so they pulled up chairs and sat next to them.

In order not to disturb the two of them playing chess, they did not dare to speak, so they could only hold back and watch.

For about half an hour, Mr. Han picked up the white piece, but he still didn't put it down.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the white child back again.

"It's settled."

"Well, it's settled."

Xiao Chen nodded and put back the sunspot he was playing with.

"Reconciliation?"

Han Jianguo and others hurriedly stood up and looked at the chess game, all with strange expressions.

After playing for so long, there was no winner in the end, so it was a draw?

"Actually, I lost."

Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

"Father, why?"

Han Youwei asked strangely.

"Because what the two of us created was the end game that I created."

"What?"

Han Yuanchao and Han Youwei's eyes widened.

They arrived late and didn't know that they were playing an endgame.

"It was an endgame, but in the end it was a draw, so I actually lost."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"Old man, if we make peace, we'll make peace! Besides, what's the point of winning or losing between us two? It's different who loses and who wins."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, yes, come on, let's sit over there."

Mr. Han also laughed.

The group of people came and sat down next to each other, and Han Youwei poured tea.

There was no way, except for Xiao Chen, he was the youngest, so this job fell on him.

"Xiao Chen, have you gone to Macau?"

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Well, I went to Macau for a tour, and then came to the capital."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"He Duwang told me, he said he knew you."

"Well, I have a history with him."

Mr. Han said with a smile.

"He asked me about you, so I just told him briefly."

"Haha, old man, as soon as you said that, he came to me."

"Oh? Why did I find you?"

Mr. Han asked curiously.

Xiao Chen briefly told the story about King He Gambling giving him the shares, which made the three Han Youwei brothers feel a little envious.

"Brother Xiao, this 5% stake in He Gambling King is quite a lot."

Han Jianguo looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Brother, why do you call Xiao Chen brother?"

Han Youwei was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Jianguo.

"What's wrong?"

"He and Xiao Fei are... friends, you call him brother..."

"To each his own."

"..."

Han Youwei was speechless. He shook his head and said nothing more.

"I know that King He Gambling has a lot of 5% shares, so he will cause a lot of trouble in the future."

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them and said slowly.

"Well, Xiao Chen is right."

Mr. Han nodded.

"The He family is now entirely supported by Xiao He. Once he is gone, powerful enemies from all sides will attack in groups and divide the He family into pieces! Now, Xiao He uses 5% of the shares to

Xiao Chen is tied to his boat because he wants to use him to protect the He family! By then, the enemies of the He family will be Xiao Chen’s enemies!"

"Yes, I heard that the major casinos in Macau have their own forces behind them, including overseas forces..."

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded: "However, this is not a bad thing for you! As long as nothing happens, Xiao He's body can support it for two or three years, and there shouldn't be much of a problem, right? What will happen then?

, no one knows.”

"Haha, before I came here, I gave He Duwang some physical conditioning. If he lives for another ten or eight years, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
Chapter completed!