Dad, please try harder

Chapter VII River Crossing Pawns

"How did you win over that uncle just now? I feel like his chess skills are not as good as Uncle Qian's."

Ding Linlang was also surprised by Qian Quan's outstanding chess skills just shown.

"His arrogant army will be defeated, and I will attack him unprepared," Qian Quan said.

Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan doubtfully and suggested, "Let's play blind chess?"

"Let's have a relaxing meal. We've been busy all day." Qian Quan declined with a smile.

"Okay." Ding Linlang didn't force it.

The two ordered a large portion of slightly spicy pickled fish.

While waiting for the fish to be served, a fashionably dressed little girl came over and asked for her WeChat ID. According to her, what she wanted was Ding Linlang's WeChat ID, and she wanted to help her best friend get the money and power.

As the old saying goes, you never know how far a girl can go with a handsome guy.

This was not the first time Qian Quan and Ding Linlang had encountered this kind of thing, and they were already used to it.

Qian Quan turned his head and saw a pretty girl sitting not far away looking towards him. After catching Qian Quan's gaze, he immediately lowered his head shyly.

"You may have misunderstood, I am also a girl," Ding Linlang explained friendly and skillfully, and extended his hand to Qian Quan, "and he and I are a couple."

When the fashionable girl heard this, she was immediately extremely embarrassed. She hurriedly bent over, raised her hands to apologize, and quickly fled the scene.

"When we go to college, we can't use this trick anymore, it may delay your marriage." Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan with a smile.

"Let's analyze the specific issues in detail. If the girl we are chatting with does not meet our aesthetics, we will continue to use this trick to block her. If the girl is really good-looking, we might as well add her as a friend and have further contact with her." Qian Quan reasoned.

said.

Ding Linlang chuckled.

After a while, the pickled fish was served.

"Our fish head is good, you can try it."

At Kangshun Hotel, Sun Shaokang was drinking with three social friends. When the waiter brought the big fish head with chopped peppers to the table, he started to greet everyone.

"Shaokang, how far have you and that little girlfriend of yours come? Have you gotten started yet?" The bald man sitting to the left of Sun Shaokang asked with a smile on his face and his face was red from drinking.

"Hey, don't mention it. Now I only let her hold hands and hug her waist. After I bought her an iPhone and an LV bag, I reluctantly allowed her to touch her, even through her clothes! Damn it!" Sun Shaokang said with resentment on his face.

"Haha, girls are like this. She will be more proactive than you think later. Then you can play whatever you want..." The bald man looked like he had come before.

Sun Shaokang was fascinated by what he heard, and when he thought of certain scenes between Song Xi and himself, his heart began to beat.

"Then again, Shaokang, why don't you use some force?" the short and thin young man sitting on the right side of Sun Shaokang asked while smoking a cigarette and squinting his eyes.

"Isn't that rape? We are in a serious relationship, and it must be consensual for both parties to be interesting. I, Sun Shaokang, can't do such a substandard thing..."

The bald man also smiled and said: "Shaokang is still a student, so he is different from a gangster like you."

The short and thin young man didn't take it seriously and laughed loudly: "I said something wrong, I will punish myself with a drink."

Sun Shaokang smiled, but he didn't know what he was thinking of. He frowned again and stopped talking.

The young man who had been silent sitting next to the short and thin young man saw this and asked: "Kangkang, you said before that a boy in your class confessed to Song Xi, how is it now? Is he still pestering you?

?"

"That's not true. He was hit hard by me. I guess the person he least wants to see now is me..."

Sun Shaokang sounded proud, and then clicked his tongue: "But, I still have a knot in my heart towards him, and I feel unhappy when I think about him."

"Why?"

Sun Shaokang thought for a few seconds and said: "I can't tell you exactly. I just feel uncomfortable for no reason. I feel uncomfortable when I think that his confession has left traces in Song Xi's heart and that he will go to the same city with us to study in university in the future.

"

The short and thin young man flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked, "What kind of career do boys have? What do they do at home?"

"His family background is average and there is nothing to talk about. He looks like a pretty boy and hangs out with a man or woman every day. He attracts attention in school, especially those ignorant little girls.

I really like him like that."

Everyone understood as soon as they heard it. The boy must be more handsome, very popular with girls in school, and had an affair with Song Xi, so Sun Shaokang was so concerned.

"This is a trivial matter. You tell us where he lives, and we'll find a chance to give him a slap in the face later to vent your anger." The bald man suggested.

Sun Shaokang was moved in his heart and said: "There is no need to really beat him. You can go and scare him. He is now working as a waiter at Wanghuai KFC. You can go and have a look when you are free."

"I'll go tomorrow and I'll make sure everything is done properly for you."

Sun Shaokang nodded and reminded again: "As long as you mean it, don't hurt anyone."

"Don't worry, we are professionals and measured."

Qian Quan went to work the next day and his business level had improved significantly.

When checking out at noon, the store manager who was patrolling the store praised him in person and suggested that he consider applying for a reserve manager job at KFC after graduating from college.

After Qian Quan heard this, he laughed it off. His ideal was never to be a KFC reserve manager, but now with the blessing of the mysterious system, it is even less so.

Young students of eighteen or nineteen have not yet been severely beaten by society. Their most basic ideal is to buy KFC or start a company that is more awesome than KFC.

After get off work, Qian Quan ordered a set meal of whole chicken and cola with secret sauce. After eating, he was going to go to the chess date with the uncle next door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped out of the KFC door and walked a few steps, I was blocked by three people.

Among the three people, there was a bald man with a sinewy face, a short, thin young man with a sinister face, and a somewhat delicate-looking young man.

"Are you looking for me?" Qian Quan was wary and found that the handsome young man looked a bit familiar.

"If I'm not looking for you, why should I be looking for your mother?" The bald man took a step forward, with a playful expression on his face like a cat playing with a mouse.

Qian Quan stared at the bald man calmly for a few seconds, then turned back to the KFC store.

"Is this going to scare you away?"

The three of them looked at each other, then stopped laughing.

"What should we do now, go in to find him or wait for him to come out?" asked the short and thin young man.

"Wait for him to come out and see how long he can hide." The bald man said with a happy expression.

Two minutes later, Qian Quan appeared in front of them again, holding a sharp stainless steel knife in his hand. He looked directly at the bald man and asked in a low-pitched voice: "What did you just say?"

Although he didn't yell, Qian Quan shot out a violent energy condensed from angry energy, frightening the three of them in an instant.

"Who are you trying to scare?" The bald man finally did not dare to repeat the provocative words just now, but he still maintained his momentum.

"I know it was Sun Shaokang who sent you here, and I also know that I can't defeat you three, and I may even die in your hands today, but I won't be afraid of you, and I won't bet on the probability that you will show mercy.

I will fight with all my strength, I will stare at one of the three of you, and then insert the knife into his heart!

"If it doesn't succeed, I will use all my strength to bite out his arteries. I will insert my fingers into his eyes and pluck out his eyeballs. I will definitely pull them out before you beat me to death."

A back supporter."

As Qian Quan spoke, his eyes passed over the faces of the three people, as if looking for the target.

Maybe it was because he had a knife in his hand, but the three people who clearly had the advantage actually felt chills running down their spines when he looked at them, as if they were a bit confused by him.

"No matter who dies in the end, I was acting in self-defense, and you were deliberately killing people." Qian Quan said the last word with no expression on his face and no emotion in his tone.

"Do you think we are afraid of you because you have a knife?" The short and thin young man probably felt that he was losing face, so he retorted.

Qian Quan said no more, bowed his waist slightly, tightened the knife in his hand, and assumed a posture of stabbing whoever struck first.

The situation was a bit stalemate for a while.

"Sorry, let me interrupt. Yesterday you and Mr. Hu made an appointment to play chess, right?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man of medium build came over and asked politely about Qian Quan.

Qian Quan turned around, looked at it, and replied, "It's me."

"Master Hu is waiting, why don't you go over first?" the middle-aged man said.

Qian Quan glanced at the three of them.

"It's okay, I'll talk to them about the rest." The middle-aged man said in a kind tone.

"There's nothing to talk about. We came here to eat KFC today. We happened to meet him, so I gave him a message for my friend. As a result, he took a knife and tried to kill him. It looked like it was real." The bald man said.

sneered.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "So, it's a misunderstanding. Okay, then you three can go on to eat... Oh, by the way, this is my business card. If you need to stay in a hotel in the future, you can find me."

The middle-aged man said and handed a business card to the bald man.

The latter took a look and his expression changed immediately: "You, are you Liang Wanjun from Wanghuai Hotel, Brother Jun?"

Liang Wanjun, known as "Brother Jun" in the world, is the general manager of Wanghuai Hotel and one of the most famous local snakes in Wanghuai.

"Yes, it's me." Liang Wanjun's smile did not diminish.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, in Wanghuai, Liang Wanjun is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend.

The expressions of the short, thin young man and another handsome young man also changed subtly when they heard this.

"Oh, brother Jun, what's that? We didn't know that he knew you, and we really didn't come here to block him. It was just a chance encounter to help someone with a few words. It was really just a sentence, but there was a misunderstanding.

Ha ha……"

The bald man's expression turned 180 degrees, and he explained with an awkward smile again.

Liang Wanjun said: "Just explain the misunderstanding clearly. I think, let's just leave it like this, and it won't delay your meal."

"Okay, you guys are busy." The bald man waved his hands quickly and walked towards KFC with his two companions.

"Let's go too, don't let Mr. Hu wait too long." Liang Wanjun urged Qian Quan.

Qian Quan breathed out slowly and said, "Let's go."

Liang Wanjun took Qian Quan directly into Wanghuai Hotel and came to a reception room on the second floor.

Mr. Hu, who was wearing a blue cardigan T-shirt, had already laid out his chess pieces and was waiting for him.

"Come on, young man, we are in the house today, no one will disturb us."

Qian Quan walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite Master Hu.

"Take yesterday's plate, you go first." Qian Quan's anger was still thundering in his heart, and his tone was as calm as possible.

Mr. Hu already knew the level of money and power, so he stopped trusting others and took the first step.

Qian Quan followed closely and took a step forward.

Mr. Hu learned a lesson from every adversity, so he started the game very cautiously and made every step of the way.

But Qian Quan changed his style today, playing chess fiercely and decisively, as if he was releasing endless anger.

In less than thirty moves, the two men had almost finished all their chess pieces.

Qian Quan's behavior no longer seems to be about winning, but killing for the sake of killing.

If the chessboard was like a battlefield, there would be rivers of blood flowing out of the eyes at this time, and not a single piece of armor would be left behind.

In the end, only one handsome "handsome" was left among those killed by Mr. Hu, while Shi Xiangquan was left with the money and power——

and a sideman.

"Gong Zu."

Qian Quan gently pushed the guard forward.

The pawn then crossed the river.

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