Chapter 477 Old Master Chang pierces Old Master Shen's heart

It was called a discussion, but in reality, it was just about bringing the chess games that I couldn't beat with other old men to Fu Yu's side and asking him to help me break the deadlock.

Grandpa Chang really liked the Qiao family and Fu Yu.

On the contrary, his old friend who had known him for decades didn't even give him a second glance after he arrived.

The Qiao family had a very good impression of Old Master Chang. Yan Liti would only complain a little, but no matter what they did, she would still take the old man with her.

For example, after dinner, a large group of people would go shopping, and Grandpa Chang was among them.

The little girl also affectionately called him Grandpa Chang, her little voice was so sweet.

She also shared her favorite chocolates with him.

Grandpa Shen, who was always at the back and disliked by everyone, but still wanted to join the Qiao family and Yan Liti, was filled with envy and jealousy.

But this old man was completely unaware of how much people hated him.

They even went to show off in front of Grandpa Shen.

As Grandpa Chang carefully peeled the foil off the chocolate, he reminisced with others.

"Old friend, I really envy you. You're so lucky to have such a fairy-like granddaughter."

"..." Old Master Shen.

Grandpa Chang stuffed a chocolate candy into his mouth and smacked it.

"Hey, who did you think researched this thing? It's bitter at first, but sweet later. It's quite similar to our lives. Tsk, it's really sweet."

Then came another series of smacking sounds.

"..." Old Master Shen.

If it weren't for the fact that he would need the other party to help him pass on messages in the future, Old Master Shen would really like to pull out a gun and shoot the person into a sieve!

At this time, Old Master Chang was unaware that his old friend was already treating him like a child and even wanted to shoot him to pieces.

He held a piece of yellow paper folded into a triangle and continued to show off to Grandpa Shen.

"By the way, do you have this? The little girl just gave it to me, saying it's a peace charm that she personally climbed up Nan Zong Mountain to get. That child is so thoughtful, remembering this old man."

"..." Old Master Shen.

Old Master Shen's face immediately darkened.

Now he wants to use cannons to blast the old guy in front of him into nothingness!

Because he didn't!

Even though he was at the foot of the mountain watching them come down, the girl didn't seem inclined to give him anything.

Seeing that he had successfully angered Old Master Shen to the point of turning his face black, just like when he used to get angry when playing chess with him, Old Master Chang finally felt satisfied.

He carefully put the amulet that Qiao Qiao had given him after dinner at the hotel into his pocket, humming a little tune happily, and went after the Qiao family members ahead.

The Qiao family was going shopping.

Baoyi City is considered Old Master Chang's territory, so he naturally has to act as his guide, leading the family to have a good time and build good relationships.

In the future, it will be more natural to go to Hongfeng Town to fish with Old Man Mo.

Although Qiao Qiao and her group from Baoyi City came in large numbers, Grandpa Chang was a native of Baoyi City and naturally knew better where to go, where to find good scenery, or where to buy things cheaper.

By the time the group finished shopping and returned to the hotel, it was already past four in the afternoon.

At first, Grandpa Shen was able to follow them around, but later Grandpa Chang took the group to a very famous scenic spot in Baoyi City.

It was a prestigious academy for famous people, requiring a climb up some mountain paths and steps, which is why Mr. Shen didn't continue.

When Old Master Shen was led away by Wei Xingzhi and did not follow behind, the Qiao family members were actually somewhat relieved.

They weren't Shen Qingyan and Yan Liti, after all, and they simply couldn't be cold to this old man.

He kept following behind them, and even though they knew he had a bodyguard with him, they couldn't be completely at ease because of the bodyguard's leg.

I would look back every now and then to keep an eye on his movements.

Now that he's left, they can finally relax and have some fun.

Meanwhile, on this side...

After leaving the foot of Shuyuan Mountain, Grandpa Shen did not rush back to the hotel. Instead, he asked the driver to stop the car when it passed the bank of a river.

"Old Chief?" Wei Xingzhi looked at Old Master Shen, who was telling the driver to stop the car, with a puzzled expression.

Grandpa Shen pointed to a spot on the riverbank and said, "Go there."

Following Old Master Shen's gaze, Wei Xingzhi saw a fortune-telling stall on the riverbank.

Wei Xingzhi frowned.

He knew that the river was called the Yunjiang River.

It can also be considered a tourist attraction in Baoyi City.

However, it is currently the flood season, and the river has changed from a state of dryness where the riverbed was almost exposed a few months ago to a state where the river water has overflowed to a warning level.

The river is very deep, and apart from a row of large trees, there are no substantial safety measures on the riverbank, so few people would walk on the riverbank, which is obviously tens of centimeters higher than the road surface.

But in this very situation, someone actually set up a fortune-telling stall.

It looks particularly out of place.

Since Old Master Shen's legs were not in good condition, Wei Xingzhi naturally did not want him to go to that riverbank.

Just as I was about to offer some advice, I heard Grandpa Shen say, "It's alright, you wait for me downstairs, I'll just go up and take a walk." With that, he got up and got out of the car.

Of course, Wei Xingzhi couldn't let him go alone, so he got out of the car first, took the wheelchair down, and then pushed Old Master Shen up the riverbank.

After pushing Old Master Shen up, Wei Xingzhi looked at the unusually young fortune teller in front of him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Perhaps his impression is stereotyped.

In his memory, fortune tellers were mostly old men around sixty years old, and they always had some kind of congenital disability.

And this is what's in front of us.

He doesn't look like a fortune teller at all.

"Chief Shen, would you like your fortune told?"

But what surprised Wei Xingzhi even more was that when the other party saw them, they seemed to know Old Master Shen and addressed him directly.

What happened between Old Master Shen and the fortune teller after that is unknown to Wei Xingzhi.

Because he was driven off the riverbank by Old Master Shen.

"Old Chief, what did that fortune teller say to you just now?" Wei Xingzhi couldn't help but ask after helping Old Master Shen down to the riverbank.

Logically, he shouldn't have interfered in Old Master Shen's private affairs.

But he was also afraid that Old Master Shen would be deceived.

He doesn't deny that some fortune tellers do have some skills, but in his opinion, most of them are only half-baked and are just trying to cheat people out of their money.

Especially someone like Grandpa Shen... well, anyway, he's the easiest to be fooled.

As Mr. Shen's bodyguard, he naturally had to take care of him in every way.

Old Master Shen did not answer him.

His brow remained furrowed, and the words of the fortune teller echoed repeatedly in his mind.