Chapter 273: Young Master Zhao

Good tea is good tea, refreshing and refreshing.

Mu Nanxi felt a refreshing fragrance from the tip of her tongue to her throat, and her eyes lit up unconsciously: "It's so delicious."

Even if she didn't know much about tea, she could tell that this tea was different from what she usually drank.

"There are better ones, but the time has not come yet. Let's wait until autumn." Master Dongfang was afraid that the young man would be bored, so he specially found chess.

Mu Nanxi's eyes widened. She really couldn't do it.

Instead, Jiang Shangqing sat opposite Dongfang Ling with a smile on his face, and the two of them took turns moving forward.

Mu Nanxi didn’t understand, so she just sat in the middle and watched the two people confront each other.

"Good, not bad!" Dongfang Ling praised. There are too few young people willing to play chess nowadays. He didn't expect that Jiang Shangqing not only knew how to play, but was also a good player.

But Jiang Shangqing is young after all, and he is still a long way behind old man Dongfang who has played chess all his life.

In the end, he was defeated by Mr. Dongfang and admitted defeat.

Jiang Shangqing did not hold back and gave it his all, but he still lost, and he was convinced of the defeat. He had even more respect for Master Dongfang Ling.

"Dad, I brought Chengying to see you." Dongfang Chen rushed back from North City without saying hello, which also surprised Dongfang Ling a little.

As soon as Dongfang Chen entered the room, he saw Jiang Shangqing and Mu Nanxi and greeted them in surprise: "Niece? Niece-in-law?"

"Uncle."

"Uncle."

Jiang Shangqing and Mu Nanxi called for help together.

Dongfang Chen is Dongfang Ling’s youngest son, younger than Mu Nanxi’s mother, so it is right to call him cousin.

Mu Nanxi was waving her little finger and complaining about this relationship.

"Grandpa, I'm here to see you." Zhao Chengying smiled gently. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, fair skin, and a plain expensive watch, looking low-key yet noble.

Mu Nanxi felt that Zhao Chengying's temperament was somewhat similar to Jiang Shangqing, and his smile made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Xiaoying is here too. You came all the way from North City to see what an old man like me is doing. Have you finished your work at the top?"

The biggest reason why these families keep a low profile is from Z and from J.

These are all secret families in China, so the Wei family will be included in the so-called Chinese ranking.

The Wei family knew very well that any of these families would have to bow down to them.

"I happened to come to Nancheng to handle some business, and stopped by to visit you." Zhao Chengying was very respectful to Dongfang Ling.

After saying that, he looked at Mu Nanxi, her pupils under her glasses slightly widened, what a beautiful woman.

"This is my nephew, Jiang Shangqing from the Jiang family." Old Master Dongfang introduced.

"This is Zhao Chengying from the Zhao family. You young people should communicate more. Why did you come all the way here? Why don't you just go find them?" Dongfang Ling was trying to pull strings.

Zhao Chengying smiled slightly: "You are right, nice to meet you, hello, my name is Zhao Chengying."

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Zhao Chengying introduced himself, and Jiang Shangqing responded with a smile: "Hello, my name is Jiang Shangqing, and this is my wife Mu Nanxi."

Zhao Chengying held Jiang Shangqing's hand, and a flash of disappointment flashed across his eyes, which was blocked by the light from his glasses.

What a pity.

The two people's hand holding loosened at the first touch.

Dongfang Chen sniffed in surprise: "Dad, you are really awesome. I cried and begged you for tea, but you didn't give it to me. Now you've already made it today?"

Dongfang Chen was about to cry. He was no longer the beloved son in his father's heart.

Dongfang Ling looked at his little son who was acting a little bit like a spoiled child and said proudly, "It's more than just hooking up with him. You can think about it later."

(End of this chapter)