While the father and son were chatting, Mr. Zhou came unexpectedly. When he heard Mr. Zhou coming, Qiao Zhenliang quickly went out to greet him. Mr. Qiao also came to the courtyard. Seeing Mr. Zhou slowly coming, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Zhou, Old Zhou, if you come here, you don't say hello in advance. Are you afraid of being idle?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Where can you run away with your old arms and legs? It's just the stones you are trying to deal with."

"My body is very strong. I heard that your waist is twisted. I also said that when the weather improves, I will see you. I didn't expect you to come first."

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "I'm not here to see you this time, but I suddenly have a skill itch and I'm going to ask you to play two games."

Mr. Qiao said: "There are so many chess masters in Beijing, why do you choose me?"

Mr. Zhou said: "When playing chess, it is important to be equal. Only by playing chess with you can I find that feeling of thrillingness."

The two old men laughed loudly.

Old Qiao asked his son to prepare chess and joined hands with Old Zhou to his study. The two took off their shoes and went to the Arhat chair to sit down. Qiao Zhenliang had already arranged the chessboard quickly and was busy making tea for them.

Mr. Zhou said: "Old Qiao, it's still a filial piety to Liang. The secretary of the Jinhai Municipal Party Committee sacrificed his working hours to serve tea and water to us. I couldn't sit still."

Old Qiao said, "There is no thorn on my chair, why can't you sit still?" He was not polite to Old Zhou, he had already taken one step ahead.

Mr. Zhou said: "You old guy is really the older you are, the less you don't understand the rules. I am a guest and you are the master. Do you know if the master follows the guest?"

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "You must first start playing chess with you. You can't wait for you to cross the Chuhe Hanjie to eat me?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "You used to like to take action, but why has it changed now?" He also took a step forward.

Old Qiao said: "We are all people who are buried in the throat, so how can we have so much time to wait." With a bang, Old Qiao fell heavily.

Old Zhou said: "Old Qiao, Old Qiao, your chess style has completely changed. In the past, he used to be a step-by-step, but now he is in an offensive like a tide. Does this old coach want it?" He returned a son with the same strength.

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "We are not very good at chess skills, but we happened to meet them. Half a pound and eight taels."

"The more this happens, the more interesting it is to play chess."

The two old men were having a lot of fun killing each other.

Qiao Zhenliang looked around, his eyes on the chessboard, but he was thinking about the words of the two old men in his heart.

The chess game soon fell into a stalemate. Old Zhou frowned tightly and thought for a long time and whispered: "Why not be in a match?"

Old Qiao picked up the teacup and drank the tea ceremony: "Disagreement!"

Mr. Zhou said: "You can't beat me!"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Who said I must win your army? I will definitely eat your appearance!"

Mr. Zhou examined the chess game for five minutes, and he whispered: "In the end, it's still a chess game!"

Old Qiao laughed and said, "You think it's a match. I think it's a victory. My purpose is just to eat that appearance. Even if you sacrifice the old coach, it doesn't matter!"

Mr. Zhou said: "If the old coach is lost, you will lose!"

Old Qiao said: "Who cares about winning or losing at our age?"

Qiao Zhenliang stood respectfully, and seemed to have some realization in his heart.

Zhou Laoyi stretched out his hand to mess up the chess pieces on the chessboard: "I can't get it anymore. I can't get it anymore, I'm too lazy to get it."

Old Qiao smiled and picked up the teapot to help Old Zhou add tea, and said to his son: "Go and prepare orders of wine and food, and leave your Uncle Zhou here to have dinner tonight."

Mr. Zhou said: "I remember your chef Youdao Buddha did a good job of jumping over the wall!"

Old Qiao said: "You said Lao Cao, he has passed away for several years."

Mr. Zhou said: "What a pity!" He seemed quite regretful in his words.

Old Qiao said: "But he has a disciple who is a great master of the Buddha's ability to jump over the wall, but I don't know if she is in the capital." What Old Qiao said was Gu Yangyang.

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Dad, you are talking about raising her. She is in the capital. I went to the Guomao side to attend the economic forum today and happened to meet her."

Old Qiao said: "Then invite her over!"

Gu Yangyang was still a little surprised when he received the call from Qiao Zhenliang. She didn't expect Qiao Zhenliang to call her in person. She just saw the news in the newspaper and found out that something happened to Zhang Yang. She was anxious about him and asked him to use his relationship to rescue Zhang Yang in his father's room. Gu Yunzhi's view on this matter is the same as that of Mr. Qiao. In his opinion, Zhang Yang will not be in trouble, and Wen Guoquan and his wife will never allow him to have trouble. They will definitely resolve this matter. But one thing is no longer controlled, and public opinion has spread rapidly like mushrooms after a rain. Not only has it a great impact on Zhang Yang, but this influence has also affected Wen Guoquan's reputation.

Gu Yunzhi is not unfamiliar with this situation. He couldn't help but think of his son. Ming Jian and Zhang Yang had a quarrel, but now Ming Jian is lost and returns, which is a blessing in disgrace.

Gu Yunzhi wanted to remind her daughter to tell her not to mention Zhang Yang in front of Mr. Qiao, but she still refused to say anything when she was on her lips because he knew her daughter’s feelings for Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was in trouble and she was more anxious than anyone else.

Gu Yangyang's cooking skills have improved a lot over the years. This Buddha jumped over the wall and has fully grasped the essence of Cao Sanpao. The two old men praised him. Mr. Zhou was also very novel when he heard that she was the daughter of former Pinghai Provincial Party Secretary Gu Yunzhi.

Veteran Qiao called over and asked the girl to toast Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou smiled and took the wine glass handed over by Gu Yangyang, and praised: "This girl cooks good food and looks so beautiful. Yunzhi is so blessed!" When talking about Gu Yunzhi, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but sigh: "Yunzhi retreated too early!"

Mr. Qiao said: "It is not a bad thing to retreat bravely in the rapids."

Gu Yangyang sat next to the two old men, feeling quite entangled. She knew that these two were political tycoons who turned their hands around and turned their hands around. As long as they were willing to come forward, Zhang Yang would definitely be fine, but how should she speak?

Mr. Qiao observed it carefully and smiled and said, "You seem to have something to worry about?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "It must be because he raised us two old guys who were too bored."

Mr. Qiao said: "Isn't I wronged by raising my selves?"

Mr. Zhou said: "Who dares to bully you and tell me that Grandpa Zhou will definitely help you vent his anger."

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Old Zhou, Lao Zhou, I think you have eaten someone's soft mouth."

Mr. Zhou said: "Did you eat less than me? I only ate one meal, and I don't know how many meals you have taken on my back?"

Gu Yangyang said: "My Brother Zhang Yang was detained by the Public Security Bureau. Wen Haonan sued him for murder. I know that Brother Zhang Yang is a person, and he will never do anything to hurt Wen's family."

Old Qiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Although his old friend came, he drank very little. Although he saw that Gu Yangyang had something to do, he did not expect that Gu Yangyang's thoughts were actually related to Zhang Yang. From the little girl's concern, Old Qiao had already seen that Gu Yangyang also had deep love for Zhang Yang, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Zhang Yang is really a love species. So many good girls have loved him so deeply and loyally, I don't know how many blessings he has cultivated.

Mr. Zhou glanced at Mr. Qiao and thought to himself that this incident should not be a coincidence today?

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "Go to rest first, I'll talk to your Grandpa Zhou."

Gu Yangyang nodded. After she left, Mr. Zhou said, "I really should punish you for one."

Mr. Qiao said: "I don't accept the punishment, and I don't know what the yang is going to say."

Mr. Zhou said: "It's not your thing to solve Zhang Yang's trouble."

Old Qiao smiled and said, "But I didn't promise that the child must vent her anger."

"this……"

Old Qiao said: "You are so old, you won't deceive a little girl, right?"

Mr. Zhou laughed silently, he picked up the wine glass and said, "I fell into your trap today, but the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall is really good."

Old Qiao said: "How do you plan to vent your anger for others?"

Mr. Zhou said: "Zhang Yang's affairs are actually the family affairs of the state. If you are so good to Zhang Yang, you won't take action. What's the matter with me? But then again, I just agreed to that girl. In short, if you don't care, I will come forward to protect him!"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "This is what you said. I originally wanted to come forward. Since that's the case, I'll give you this favor."

Mr. Zhou said: "Old Qiao, Lao Qiao, you are doing good deeds because you are cheap. It is obvious that I helped you do things, but in the end I made me feel like I owe you a favor."

Old Qiao said: "This Buddha can't be eaten for nothing anyway."

Mr. Zhou said: "When it comes to Zhang Yang, he has caused a lot of trouble recently?"

Old Qiao said: "He is not my grandson, I really didn't pay much attention to it."

Mr. Zhou said: "He and my two grandsons have a good relationship. Xingmin and Xingguo both appreciate him very much, but Kunju seems to be punished by him."

Mr. Qiao said: "The two brothers of Xie are similar to your grandson. To be honest, that second child is really not a good thing."

Although Xie Kunju is not Mr. Zhou’s grandson, Mr. Qiao said this and he couldn’t help but feel a little worried. He coughed dryly and said, “Actually, that child is not that bad by nature.”

Old Qiao couldn't say too thoroughly, put down his wine glass and said, "These young people still can't stand the temptation. I often think that these descendants don't ask them to promote our family and inherit our careers, but at least they have to not slander our faces, right?"

Mr. Zhou agrees with this: "That's true."

Mr. Qiao said: "Xingmin is good, young and promising, and steady. I can only envy you in my eyes."

Mr. Zhou said: "He is too young and needs to be tempered by many families. I hope he can achieve something in the future. On the contrary, your family's steering team has made me appreciate it more and more. Since I went to Jinhai, my work has become more and more stable. In a short period of time, it has made Jinhai change greatly. Now he has a good reputation."
Chapter completed!