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Chapter 908 The thickness of the president's face

He pretended to be stern, and just as he was about to scold her, he saw Bo Tingshen falling a piece on the chessboard.

This son... is a waste if he is out of place.

“Eh?”

Ye Xian looked at the chess piece he put down and couldn't help but be stunned. Is this step here of irrelevant intention? Or...

"President, did you put this chess wrong?"

Bo Ting lowered his eyes and saw the position of the chess piece, his expression was slightly stunned, but it was fleeting. Unfortunately, this small change was captured by Ye Zhuoxuan.

He was also a little curious, but looking at his expression, he looked at his daughter next to him with a suspicious look on his face, and smiled like a mirror.

After all, they are young people, they can't stand the beauty's plan.

Bo Tingshen: "No."

oh?

Ye Xian was half-believing and half-doubted. Seeing that they fought a few more steps, they perfectly rounded the useless chess, and then they slowly believed it.

But at the last critical moment, Heizi gave up the encirclement and gave Baizi a glimmer of hope.

Ye Zhuoxuan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the situation.

Bai Zi fell and won the game.

Pang Kai was frightened by the side, and almost thought that the president wanted to break the plan and win the future father-in-law in order to prove his ability in front of his wife.

Ye Xian also saw that Bo Tingshen deliberately let the water go, and raised his thumbs and praised Ye Zhuoxuan, "I am worthy of being the champion father, but I am amazing!"

"Go ahead!" Ye Zhuoxuan scolded her and smiled deeply at Bo Ting, "I'll give in."

It was the first time he lost to his younger generation for so many years to play chess. He was defeated in a mess and had to accept it.

Bo Tingshen: "My uncle is so proud of his chess game."

He thinks his daughter is giving birth to a good child?

Ye Zhuoxuan chuckled and looked at him, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Chess is like life. People who can keep it from showing or showing it, and take every step forward, and master every piece in their hands must be a person with a firm mind, intelligent mind, and can dominate major issues. However, people who are too rational and scheming are also terrible. But those who are just as Xianxian can mess up their minds and become their weaknesses. He will feel at ease.

"If Mr. Bo doesn't mind, can you accompany me again?"

Ye Xian: "Dad, are you addicted to chess? I want to play with the president!"

She watched by her side for most of the day and was already itchy!

"What are you anxious about? I have plenty of time to play with him in the future. Dad, I..."

Ye Zhuoxuan stopped halfway through his speech as if he realized something. Ye Xian looked at him, blinked his eyes, and Pang Kai was also stunned.

Bo Tingshen's lips had a smile on his face and glanced at Pang Kai.

Pang Kai immediately brought a gift box from behind.

When he opened the packaging, there was a quaint and worn paper booklet inside. Ye Xian was originally confused about what was so old, but Ye Zhuoxuan saw the words "Xuke Tu" written on the booklet and immediately stood up.

Isn’t Xiu Ke’s score a peerless chess score from the legendary Jin Dynasty? He had seen it at an auction more than 20 years ago, but he was short of money at the time and could only watch it being photographed and collected by an anonymous rich man. From then on, he never saw it again, and he never appeared in the world. What is in front of him now...

"I know that my uncle is proficient in chess skills and likes to collect various chess scores. I just kept a chess score passed down from the Jin Dynasty in my home and gave it to my uncle."

"Is this really the Xiuke spectrum of the Jin Dynasty?"

Ye Zhuoxuan looked at the chess record in shock, "Is it the one who shot this chess record more than 20 years ago..."

"It's my uncle."

"How can this be done? It's too expensive! It's too expensive! I can't accept it! And a gentleman won't take anyone's love!"

The people who bought this chess record for tens of millions more than 20 years ago can be seen in their love.

"Mr. Bo passed away two years ago. This chess book has been kept at home. Instead of being idle, it is better to give it to someone who likes it."

this……

Ye Zhuoxuan had no choice but to refuse, and he didn't want to refuse at all.

People who love chess are happier to see the peerless chess score than to see the mountains of gold and silver.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect. I'm so grateful!"

Ye Zhuoxuan took the chess score excitedly, and his eyes shone out in his eyes when he looked at it.

Ye Xian stretched out his finger and poked the man's waist silently, "President, why do you have everything in your home?"

"without you."

Ye Xian closed his mouth.

Pang Kai added in his heart, seeing that this offensive is about to come, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law have been conquered.

"The eldest young master is back~"

The servant opened the door, Ye Juncheng walked in with the medicine box, and Ye Xian hurriedly stepped forward and took it, "Brother, you are back~"

"Um."

As soon as Ye Juncheng entered the door, he saw Bo Tingshen.

"Xianxian, where is your parents? Why didn't you come out to receive the guests?"

"It's been received. Mom went up to make lunch, dad isn't..."

Ye Xian turned his face and found that Ye Zhuoxuan had disappeared without a trace, probably...

"The president gave him a chess book, and he must have gone upstairs to study it!"

Ye Juncheng's expression stopped and he looked at Bo Tingshen.

Only when my mother is very happy will she cook in person. Not to mention the chess score she likes, it seems that his trip is worth it today.

"Hello, Mr. Bo, let's sit down."

Ye Xian quietly approached Bo Tingshen, "President, don't worry, my brother has been taken down by me!"

"Xianxian, the tea is cold, go pour a pot."

“Okay~”

Ye Xian ran to the tea room and cooked a new pot. While cooking, he tiptoed to look outside. The atmosphere was quite harmonious. The president could handle it even his parents. The eldest brother must be fine. The most difficult problem is the second brother...

After cooking tea, Ye Xian walked over with a teapot. As soon as he came over, he heard the conversation between the two people.

"...Although the domestic medical environment and concepts have improved over the years, there is still a big gap with foreign countries, especially with the Birmingham Institute where you were before, where you have the most advanced equipment and the most capable assistants in the field of cardiology you need. Now, there are also here."

Bo Tingshen pushed a contract in front of him. Ye Juncheng glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly shrank after the golden glasses.

He thought he came today just to visit his parents and test his words.

result……

A new private medical institute, land, buildings, and high-tech equipment was built. His previous team combined all the various things, and it was estimated that it was an astronomical figure.

"What does Mr. Bo mean?"

Ye Xian put down the teapot and saw the contract on the table. The president actually wanted to build a new medical research institute, and it was named after the eldest brother!

Bo Tingshen: "I think you misunderstood. This is just the Bo family's intention to save your grandfather."

"This intention is too expensive." Ye Juncheng, "What about you, Mr. Bo?"

"I hope to provide a better development environment and institution for outstanding medical researchers in China."

"Is this the only one?"

"And..." Bo Tingshen looked at him, and there was a sense of openness between the dark feathered jade eyebrows, "A gift to the elder brother."

"Crazy~"

Ye Xian's hand shaking his tea, and the tea cup almost fell down.

She really...underestimated the president's face.
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