Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Chapter 642 The Different Opinions Of The Grandfather And Grandson

"Dad, Xiao Lang is back."

Nangong Wan walked into the backyard hall with her son, saw the old man who was sitting there playing chess with the old housekeeper, and couldn't help but speak.

When my son comes home, it's like a holiday.

The old man was very old, with gray hair and a thin face, sitting on a chair, holding Heizi's arm like a dead branch, only an old bone was left.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Lang, his cloudy eyes instantly regained clarity, but soon, it dimmed again, and he set his eyes on the chessboard.

The old butler got up without saying a word, took the initiative to give Qin Lang his seat, walked away with a kind smile on his face.

"Dad, chat with Xiao Lang first, and I'll cook some dishes."

Nangong Wan turned around and walked to the kitchen. She wanted to cook herself, and at the same time, she made room for the grandfather and grandson to talk.

And Qin Lang sat on the opposite chair under the eyes of the old man, and said respectfully, "Grandpa, I'm back."

The old man Qin gave a light hum, holding a black child in his hand, and said calmly, "Play with me with this old bone."

Qin Lang didn't refuse either, holding Bai Zi in his hand, and gradually played against his grandfather.

He was extremely peaceful and had no other worries.

This is his home, and the one in front of him is his grandfather!

No matter how powerful the other party is, it will only be his help.

After the old man who was holding Heizi fell, he broke the peace and said lightly, "Aren't you going to bring the girl doll you brought to the capital?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "She refused to come over. She felt that what happened on Ye Chen's side was caused by her, and she was worried that she would be hated by you."

The old man didn't answer, but asked directly, "Is she afraid to come, or are you worried that bringing her back will cause unnecessary trouble?"

Qin Lang looked up and stared at Grandpa.

The old man said angrily, "Why are you staring at Grandpa? Play your chess!"

Having said that, the old man fell and ate a few of Qin Lang's white sons.

Qin Lang lowered his head, his eyes on the chessboard, but his mind drifted elsewhere.

One thing to say, he did consider whether Lin Xinyi was suitable to take it home, and he hesitated.

But at that time, if Lin Xinyi was willing to come, he would not have refused.

Anything big or small, isn't all his?

There is no one line of regulation, the first threshold to enter the Qin family is to be a big sister!

"Grandpa, to tell you the truth, I did have this consideration, but in the end I decided it was in her mind. If she wants to, I think it's okay to bring her back." Qin Lang said calmly after he settled down.

The old man snorted, very pleased, "Sir, you are sitting upright, either you don't dare to do it, or you have to do it, and you must dare to admit what you have done!

Shrinking the head and tail, this character is not good, it seems that you will grow up a little if you go out and hone for a while. "

Qin Lang pondered for a moment and said tentatively, "Grandpa, do you think that some of my practices in Tianhai City are too harsh?"

He couldn't figure out the old man's temperament.

Knowing that some of his small actions were taken in the eyes of the old man.

In front of others, he would hide it and try to whitewash himself as much as possible, but in front of his grandfather, he suddenly felt that there was no need for that.

Whether he could hide it or not, he wanted to hear what his grandfather had to say.

The old man avoided answering, his eyes were always on the chessboard, and he didn't even look at Qin Lang, as if he had opened up the topic, but remained the same, "In history, many big figures were like crazy, just a second ago. Hehehe, order the extermination of the family at the next moment, do you think these big men are all bad people?

On the contrary, these people are smarter than anyone else, and can see through the essence of things better than anyone else.

Under the two faces, there is an extremely clear mind, kind and cold-blooded, not contradictory, they have different purposes.

Kindness is used to subdue the heart of the obedient, while cold blood is used to deal with the enemy.

No matter what method you use, as long as it achieves the ultimate goal, it is a good method.

Since ancient times,

Become king!

Loser! "

He couldn't possibly have not heard of some of Sun Tzu's methods and practices.

But, never interfered.

Because the old man knew in his heart that such a grandson was the heir of the Qin family, and he was growing up slowly.

And what he has to do is to comply with this natural growth and not interfere, otherwise it will backfire.

Not only was he not disgusted, he was even relieved.

Compared with the previous Qin Lang, the old man felt that the current grandson was more like the heir of the Qin family.

Qin Lang understood it at one point, nodded knowingly, and said curiously, "Grandpa, when I came back, I heard from the fat grandpa on the way back that Ye Chen killed Zhao Yan, what do you mean?"

The old man shook his head, "I went to ask him to rescue that kid from the Zhao family. He also said that as long as Zhao Yan is released, the grievances between the two families will be reconciled, and there will be no war."

Qin Lang was surprised, "Grandpa, are you serious?"

The old man raised his head with a slight smile on his face, "Do you think grandpa looks like the kind of joking person?"

Qin Lang shook his head, how could the old man not believe what he said.

He didn't consider his own thoughts, but followed his grandfather's practice and asked for advice in confusion, "If Ye Chen let Zhao Yan go, what would you do next?"

The old man ate two more white beans and said calmly, "He won't."

Who is Ye Chen?

God of War in the North!

How could he be merciful to his enemies, and how could he let the enemies he caught in his hands go back?

From the very beginning of the fight, the old man had already guessed the ending.

"Then what will the Zhao family do next? If Ye Chen takes action, will the Zhu family come forward?"

Qin Lang found out that the grandfather in front of him had a big difference in his thinking.

It seems that some can't figure it out.

However, he was still a little confused. If he followed his grandfather's words, wouldn't the Qin family really not get involved in the grievances between the Zhao family and Ye Chen?

Is it even possible to let Ye Chen destroy the Zhao family?

"What does the grievance between Ye Chen and the Zhao family have to do with the Zhu family, and what does it have to do with my Qin family?"

The old man shook his head lightly, "You don't have to think about it, the Yu family, the Zhu family, and those unrelated families will not take action in the conflict between the Zhao family and Ye Chen. If the two tigers fight, they will die."

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit?" Qin Lang's eyes were burning.

Beat up the drowning dog,

This coincides with his idea.

The old man still shook his head, "There is no snipe, no fisherman, not only the Zhao family, but also several families in the capital are involved in the past incident of the Ye family in Jiangnan County.

At that time, if Ye Chen can destroy the Zhao family and his morale reaches a peak, it is impossible to let go of those enemies, and they will come to seek revenge one by one. "

Qin Lang nodded, "This is a good opportunity, with the Zhao family's turmoil, even other related families can be involved, and when the time comes, the two sides will fight and you will die.

At the right time, my people will help again, beat the underdog, and be able to take Ye Chen down, which can reduce a lot of losses. "

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