Jiang Zhinan didn't sleep much all night.

    She never thought that Aning would say this to herself, and she never realized that the child she had been raising as a daughter would have such thoughts about her.

    Jiang Zhinan sighed, feeling very complicated.

    The system was not by her side, so she had nowhere to talk, so she could only curl up in the quilt thinking wildly, and unknowingly she stayed up until the early morning.

    It wasn't until the sky turned white that she fell asleep in a trance.

     

    Jiang Zhinan was taken aback by the knock on the door. At first, he thought he was dreaming, but he was stunned and confused for a while, and then he recovered a little.

    "Tell him to go back!" Jiang Zhinan frowned, with impatience in his voice, "Just say I'm not feeling well today and ask him to come back another day."

    "But Young Master Yang insists on seeing you." The maid said, "I also brought a lot of gifts, saying that I came to the mansion to ask you to apologize."

    When I mentioned the word apology, Jiang Zhinan suddenly realized that it was because Zhao Tingting grabbed the hairpin at that time.

    She originally thought that Yang Zimo said that, but she never thought that he was really here, and she had a headache for a while.

    "You ask him to wait for me for a while." After thinking for a while, Jiang Zhinan finally decided to see him, lest he come to bother him in the future, "Tell him I'll be there right away."

    "Got it." The maid responded and left quickly.

    Jiang Zhinan shook his chaotic head, slowly got up to wash up, and then dressed up again, then pushed open the door and walked out.

    Today, Aning was not at the door like before, and Jiang Zhinan just didn't want to see her very much, and he felt a little fortunate in his heart.

    Yang Zimo brought a lot of things. As soon as Jiang Zhinan walked to the main hall, he saw the servants all gathered together to carry those things.

     "Let's put it in the warehouse first." Jiang Zhinan made a rough count, and then ordered it like this.

    The housekeepers responded, carrying large and small boxes and quickly left.

    Jiang Zhinan stared at the back of them leaving for a while, then lifted his foot and walked into the main hall.

    "Long time no see, Yu'an." When Yang Zimo saw her coming, he smirked, then stood up and bowed his hands to her, "I have been busy at home recently, so I have been delayed. After a lot of work, I have only made time to see you recently, so don't take offense."

    "Of course not." Jiang Zhinan said this, and poured a cup of tea for Yang Zimo himself.

    Although she didn't have a good impression of this person, she still wanted to exchange a few words, so she followed his words and asked, "What have you been busy with recently?"

    "That's a lot." Yang Zimo shook his head, obviously still smiling, but with a look of exhaustion in his eyes, "The business has not been doing well recently, and things have already been discussed. , but in the end it was all unclear and folded in my hands, it was really exhausting."

    "Could it be that someone inside of you is secretly operating and deliberately making trouble?" Jiang Zhinan asked.

    "I checked it a few times." Yang Zimo said, "But I found nothing. In fact, I want to say that these recent events do not seem to be internal problems, but that someone is deliberately doing it. pressure."

    This really makes Jiang Zhinan feel a little curious.

    The Yang family is also a big businessman, with connections and means, and many officials even respect them three points. Suddenly hearing such a guess, Jiang Zhinan couldn't think of it for a while Who is so daring.

    Seems to see her doubts, Yang Zimo was silent for a moment, and finally leaned in her direction, and whispered to her: "Listen to my father, maybe it's from the imperial court. He has to be a very important person.”

    As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhinan was stunned.

    "Probably we think too much." Seeing her expression, Yang Zimo suddenly realized that what he just said was inappropriate, "Those people are usually very busy, how can they be so leisurely? To put pressure on our small merchant, just listen to Yu'an, don't think too much."

    "Well." Jiang Zhinan replied softly, although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't continue the topic, just asked, "Then what plans do you have recently?"

     

    "I see." Jiang Zhinan nodded, and suddenly understood why Yang Zimo had to see her, and why he brought so many gifts.

    It turned out to be practiced with her.

    Although Yang Zimo is a flowery and scumbag, in fact, he is not bad for Jiang Zhinan.

    Suddenly hearing that he was leaving, Jiang Zhinan felt a little reluctance in his heart.

    The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while, Yang Zimo stared at her for a while, and after a while he smiled lightly: "Don't talk about this, I finally came over today, you can Have fun with me."

    "Ah." Jiang Zhinan responded, and then laughed, "That's natural."

    …

     

    Yang Zimo and Jiang Zhinan came to the pavilion together. They originally wanted to see Jing Chuifeng, but they happened to see that there was a chessboard on the table. I don’t know who had forgotten it here.

     

    Jiang Zhinan had no reason to refute him.

    "My chess skills are not very good." She said so, and then sat opposite Yang Zimo, "If you lose too badly, don't laugh at me."

    "Of course, of course." Yang Zimo responded in a continuous voice, "In that case, then you should go first."

    "Okay." Jiang Zhinan knew how much he weighed, so he didn't treat him politely, but picked up the Baizi that was in his hand.

    I don't know if it was her illusion, she actually felt that the chess piece she was holding at this time was warm.

    As if someone had just gotten off here not long ago, the body temperature has not dissipated.

    But before she could think too much, Yang Zimo on the opposite side had already started to urge her.

    Jiang Zhinan responded and put the piece in his hand on the chessboard.

    Time gradually passed down, and the two finished one game after another.

    Jiang Zhinan is indeed inferior to Yang Zimo in playing chess, and he has lost three games in a row.

    To say that Yang Zimo is still loyal, she doesn't laugh if she doesn't laugh, and even encourages her to come again, maybe she will win this time.

    But the more he was like this, the more embarrassed Jiang Zhinan felt. The chess piece in her hand suddenly turned into a hot stone, making her want to put it down quickly.

    "Why don't you forget it." She sighed, with a little shame on her face, "Let's go..."

    She didn't finish her words.

    Because I don't know when, An Ning, who disappeared all morning, suddenly appeared behind her with a small smile on her lips.

    He even stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Jiang Zhinan's hand.

    Jiang Zhinan was startled by her, and turned her head in a conditioned reflex, just to meet her deep eyes.

    Puff.

    Jiang Zhinan heard his heartbeat.

    "Actually, the lady is just negligent." Aning's voice sounded from her ear, and it sounded a little unreal if she was too close, "If you place the chess piece here... then you can instantly Turn the world around."

    "What did you say?" Jiang Zhinan heard that from Aning in front of him, and quickly looked back to see that Bai Zi, who was already in trouble, suddenly opened up a new way of life.

    Just because of Aning's step.

    Can she play chess?

    Jiang Zhinan was a little surprised.

    "Yo, isn't this Miss Aning?" But before she could say anything, Yang Zimo suddenly opened his mouth, "Since you can play chess, then put it down for Yuyu. How many rounds?"

    "Aning has only read some explanations from the book." Aning said this, got up again, and said in a humble tone, "I have always been on paper and have little knowledge, how can I be in front of Young Master Yang? Show off your shallow knowledge."

    "Nothing in the way." Yang Zimo shook his head, "It's just a game, you should relax."

    Seeing what he said, An Ning did not shirk this time, but turned to look in the direction of Jiang Zhinan, as if waiting for her to nod.

    "Then let's play a few games together." Jiang Zhinan agreed, then stood up to make room for Aning.

    She didn't know where the child learned chess skills, nor what her level was, so she could take this opportunity to try her.

    How many secrets An Ning hides, Jiang Zhinan suddenly couldn't figure it out.

    "Sorry for the offense." Aning said, sitting in Jiang Zhinan's seat.

    Yang Zimo nodded, and was about to clean up the mess on the table, but saw An Ning suddenly stopped him.

    "What?" Yang Zimo was puzzled and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

    "Since we are going to play, let's bet something." Soon, he heard Aning say this.

     

    Yang Zimo was interested in seeing her saying this, so he asked, "What are you betting on?"

    "If I lose, then Young Master Yang can ask Aning to do whatever he wants." Aning smiled, a glint flashed in his eyes, "But if I win, there are some problems, An Ning has to trouble your son to help you answer one or two."

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