"Ha ha, how are you? Did you decide the winner? " Old man Bu came in laughing.

Lin Che immediately put away the evil in his face, put on a smiling face, and said modestly, "Grandpa, I'm not as skilled as a man. I lost to President Li."

Li Jingchen smiled and said, "if it's not for Mr. Lin's distraction, I don't have a chance to win."

"Oh? When Xiao Che is playing chess, he seldom gets distracted. Is his body still in a bad condition Mr. cloth asked with concern.

"Grandpa, I'm ok. If I lose, I'll lose."

"OK, that Grandpa's painting will go to Jingchen."

Li Jingchen's smile...