"Well, Mr. Liu, about this matter... it would be better for you to talk to the old man? It's a lot of words..." Zhang Yang thought for a while after listening to Liu Aiguo's words, and then said in embarrassment.

Liu Aiguo felt that it was inappropriate for them to say anything as they were father and son, but Zhang Yang felt that it was even more inappropriate for him as an outsider to say anything. Think about it, he knew the ins and outs of the matter, and he didn't know what it was like for the old man to pretend to be sick.

How do you ask him to tell the old man about his plan?

Besides, even if he knew the ins and outs of the matter, the relationship between Mr. Liu and him was much better than that of Liu Aiguo in front of him. If he helped Liu Aiguo to persuade the old man, then the old man might not even bother him.

I'm complaining! Hey, it's better not to get involved in this kind of thing.

"I, I can't do it!... Little brother, you don't know that my father has a very stubborn temper and is usually very dissatisfied with our two brothers. If it were the two of us who talked about it, he would definitely not admit that his body was

It's okay. We will still have to go to the hospital the next day... In fact, if this was in the past, it wouldn't be a big problem... But we happen to be very busy during this time, and we don't have to go to the hospital on weekdays.

I can’t leave...you know...as a member of Haitian City..."

Liu Aiguo wanted to say something when he said this, but his female secretary who was accompanying the old man on the balcony suddenly rushed over sweating profusely and shouted from a distance: "Liu...Secretary Liu, Deputy Mayor Zhang

Chang Gang just called and said that Mr. Wilson wants to see you now. He said that if Secretary Liu misses the appointment, their company's plan to invest 100 million US dollars in Haitian City will be cancelled..."

"Ah?...Really? Then...let's go quickly..."

Liu Aiguo was really anxious after hearing his secretary's words. He didn't even care about Zhang Yang who was still sitting in the wheelchair. He greeted his secretary and wanted to leave in a hurry.

When he was about to turn the corner, he seemed to suddenly remember Zhang Yang, whom he had left aside. He turned around and said hastily: "Little brother, I'll leave my father's affairs to you... I have something urgent and I have to go back to the city hall right away."

Go deal with it and leave first..."

After saying that, he didn't stop anymore and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Well…"

Zhang Yang was speechless for a moment as he watched Liu Aiguo's quickly disappearing figure. Have he agreed to his request? How come this guy has completely taken it as he agreed? Well, that's right. What did his secretary call him just now? Secretary Liu? Khan, no.

...Reminiscent of the "Haitian City" they just mentioned... Could it be that he is the top municipal party committee secretary of Haitian City?

If this is the case, it's not impossible to help him yourself. What? You ask why? Didn't you hear what his secretary just said? If he is late and misses the appointment this time, the entire Haitian City will suffer losses

One hundred million US dollars of foreign investment? This number is large enough. Although I don’t know what kind of investment project it is, it will be of great help to the development of people’s livelihood in Haitian City. This is to help all citizens of Haitian City. It is no longer

Liu Aiguo is his own business.

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In the next two days, Zhang Yang wanted to talk to Mr. Liu about this matter several times, but he really didn't know how to speak about this kind of thing for a while. Fortunately, during this period, Mr. Liu's youngest son came again.

Once at the hospital, Zhang Yang happened to be present at the time, so after he left, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to mention it to Mr. Liu.

As a result, when Mr. Liu heard that he was talking about this matter, he turned against him. He glared and said, "You brat, did that bastard Liu Aiguo ask you to tell him the story? I just said that he called you aside that day, didn't he?

What a good incident? This incident is non-negotiable. These two bastards usually don’t go home once a year. I still don’t know what their intentions are? Don’t they just think that I, an old man, is annoying?…Stop talking, you kid.

Besides, don’t ever enter my ward again…”….

"Well…"

For the sake of Mr. Liu's words, what else could Zhang Yang say? He immediately shut up in frustration and did not dare to mention it again in the next two days. Every day he just played chess with the old man and chatted.

This is not only to relieve the boredom of the old man, but also to relieve his own boredom. Otherwise, how could he stay in this hospital so dull?

Speaking of two people playing chess, there is an interesting passage in the middle. Zhang Yang actually didn’t understand Chinese chess at all before this, and Mr. Liu was his master.

However, the old man's master is somewhat unrealistic, because he only knows a little bit about it. At most, he only has some basic rules to teach Zhang Yang, and he doesn't know any other tricks about arranging troops.

Understand.

Therefore, when these two people play chess together, it is called "wonderful". As the saying goes, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent. Although both of them are half-qualified, the key is that both of them are stupid enough.

So for a while, shouts of "general", "eat the car", etc. were heard one after another. If someone who didn't know heard this, they might think it was two masters fighting.

"Hehe... Boy, it's fun to play chess with you. My two bastards never wanted to play with me before. Sometimes they would play, but every time they would end up in a draw. It's very boring..."

Hearing what Mr. Liu said, Wu Aiqing, who was looking at the pair of chess enthusiasts, rolled his eyes. Of course it would be a draw. Old man, do your two sons dare to beat their father? After all, it’s just you, old man.

At this level, they can actually play a "tie" game, which is really difficult for them.

"Haha, Mr. Liu, general...hehe, no more chess? A lot of words..."

As soon as the old man was distracted, Zhang Yang saw at a glance that his "car" could be the general, and it seemed that the "check" was still dead. He suddenly became excited.

"Uh... General? Wait a minute, let me think about it first..."

Mr. Liu came back to his senses and quickly looked at his commander. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Yang's car moving to the lower right corner of the General. His brows suddenly furrowed and he began to think hard.

"Ouch, I have a headache... Brat, it seems he is really about to die?..."

After a while, the old man who was deep in thought seemed to be a little annoyed and said.

Wu Aiqing next to her could no longer stand the stimulation. She turned her head to the side, suppressing her laughter and not uttering a sound. This is too exaggerated, is she going to die now? Old man, your "cannon"

What are you doing? Just for fun? Move it to the side of your "handsome" so that it can't block Zhang Yang's "rook"? Oh, it's really torture to watch these two live treasures playing chess...

Wu Aiqing sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Eh? Xiaoqing, do you still have chess? Come on, give me some advice..."

When Mr. Liu sighed angrily, he turned around and saw the strange smile on Wu Aiqing's face, so he quickly said, "I'm not ashamed to ask."

"Hey, Mr. Liu, didn't you agree not to let Sister Qing help? How could you do this?..."

Zhang Yang became nervous when he heard the old man ask this question. Mr. Liu didn't know how good his chess skills were. Didn't he know it himself? Wu Aiqing once laughed at the two of them in private. At this time

Of course he was afraid that Wu Aiqing would really see the flaw in his move.

"Hey, brat, do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young? How about you just give in to me? Besides, didn't Xiaoqing, this little girl, help you last time? What happened this time?

I have to ask her to help me? It’s just this time for a lot of words! From now on, we will be even, how about it?..."

What Mr. Liu was talking about was what happened two days ago. At that time, he thought he could "checkmate" Zhang Yang in one fell swoop. But at this moment, Wu Aiqing, who had been watching the two of them play chess, couldn't help but give Zhang Yang some pointers.

, as a result, the game ended in a draw...

Afterwards, Mr. Liu was a little bit worried about this matter. Later, when the two played chess again, they stipulated that Wu Aiqing, who was watching, could not make any more noise. Wu Aiqing was also happy to not have to point out these two stinky chess treasures. He usually watched

When they played chess, the most they would do was turn their heads and laugh for a while.

"No, no... Old man, didn't you set this requirement yourself? How can you take the lead in violating it?..."

Seeing victory in sight, Zhang Yang was of course unwilling to listen to Mr. Liu and learn to respect the old and love the young. If he really wanted to respect the old and love the young, Mr. Liu was old, but compared to him, he was not "young" yet? What about this?

How to forget it?

"You have to do it even if it doesn't work, Xiaoqing, quickly, give me some advice..."

"Hey, no, Sister Qing doesn't want..."

"..."

Two guys, one old and one young, with an age difference of more than 40 years, stared at each other for a while. Wu Aiqing looked at these two guys and wanted to laugh even more. After laughing for a while,

, she thought for a while, and finally stretched out her "orchid finger" and pointed gently in the direction of Mr. Liu's "cannon".

Mr. Liu was originally worried when he didn't see her say anything for a long time, but now he was stunned when he saw her gesture. When he looked at his "cannon" again, he suddenly realized something.

"Haha... I understand, brat, you want to beat me? It's not that easy. Look at my general... Haha, now you have no choice..."

When Mr. Liu shouted wildly, Zhang Yang and Wu Aiqing were stunned at the same time. Then, black lines all over Wu Aiqing's head climbed up. Oops, old man, this is how I asked you to use the cannon.

Are you there? What kind of army are you going to defeat others? Before you defeat others, your own old "handsome" has already been dealt with... Alas, these two chess idiots... are really speechless.

It's a pity that the thing that caused Wu Aiqing to collapse is obviously not over yet. After Zhang Yang was shocked by the old man's "general", he himself thought hard for a long time, and finally said with a bitter face: "Well...that's true...then,

Then let’s count this game as a draw…”

"puff…"

Wu Aiqing finally couldn't stand the stimulation and almost fell to the ground. These two living treasures, can they stop playing chess? God, are they still allowed to live?

"Hehe...that's right, draw, draw!"

When Liu Lao heard Zhang Yang's words, he became very excited. The two of them did not notice Wu Aiqing's state for a while, and at the same time they started to put the chess pieces back to their original positions, intending to start all over again.

"Well…"

At this time, Wu Aiqing knew that he should not say anything. These two chess idiots, one stupid and the other stupid, happened to be their opponents, so it would be inappropriate for him to speak out again.

"By the way, Zhang Yang, are you a native of Haitian City?..."

Mr. Liu asked Zhang Yang in a casual manner while placing the chess pieces.

"Me? No, Sister Qing is a native of Haitian City..."

Zhang Yang was a little surprised when the old man suddenly asked this, and he was stunned for a moment before saying.

"Oh, Xiaoqing, I can tell! You can tell just by listening to her accent..."

"Oh? Haitian City also speaks with an accent?..."

Zhang Yang is a little strange. He has lived with the beautiful landlady under the same roof for a long time. Why has he never thought that she has any special accent? In his own impression, she seems to have always spoken pure Mandarin.

"Yes! Of course there is! You kid can't hear it, so you think it's gone? Let me tell you, there are many accents that only locals can hear. I myself am used to seeing recruits from the north, south, south, and west of the country.

, are much more sensitive to this accent difference than ordinary people. Xiaoqing’s Haitian accent is naturally very weak, but my old lady has lived here for several months, and I knew she was from Haitian City as soon as she opened her mouth.

I’m a local.”….
To be continued...