Chapter 1182 Who Makes Whom Cry

The staff were delighted by Qibao's powerful statement.

She coughed lightly and said, "I can accompany you to the next game, but only in the resting place next to the hall."

"Okay, thank you big sister." Qibao raised a sweet smile.

This woman's plan is to play the game with the child, end the battle quickly, and then let the child retreat.

This is not his playground!

Others have no objection, but some people persuade this woman, saying that you should not be too cruel, what if this child is a relative of Gao Lao.

They can enter the club, only know chess skills, no matter what background you have.

But it's enough to save some face for Mr. Gao.

The woman vowed, "Don't worry, I won't torture him to cry."

Here, Zheng Yi finished the phone call and said that Zhang Feng could not contact Mr. Gao for the time being, and suggested that they should come back first, and come back next time.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Xiao Qi was already playing chess with someone.

By the time Zheng Yi came over, the woman had already lost.

She looked surprised.

"how is this possible?!"

Qibao calmly collected the pieces, and retrieved his black pieces one by one.

He raised his head, the innocent smile on his face was a little less, making people look a little deserted.

"Auntie, you can't even get a child, how can you still have the face to stay here?"

A moment ago, I called someone's eldest sister sweetly, and now I call my auntie.

The woman is furious.

She was hit, and felt that she had lost the adult, she gritted her teeth and said, "This game doesn't count! You must be lucky!"

"Oh, let's have another plate then."

One more game, lost.

Another plate.

Lost again.

The young woman cried and ran away. Other staff members did not believe in evil and immediately sat opposite Qibao.

There were a total of eight staff members on duty in the club lobby that day, and seven of them were all defeated by Qibao's men... They were all quick defeats!

There is only one last leader left.

Just as the team leader was sitting across from Qibao in a cold sweat, his walkie-talkie rang.

After he heard the words of his immediate boss on the walkie-talkie, he felt like a pardon.

The team leader said to Qibao, "This little boy, you're tired too, I'll take you upstairs to the lounge to rest for a while and have something to eat. If you still want to play chess later, I'll help you arrange a master. okay?"

This is it?

Qibao said with a smile, "Okay, thank you brother."

When he was not allowed to go up just now, this kid called him uncle, and now that he was let up, he called him brother.

The team leader and the others slandered in their hearts. Whose child is this? What a little ancestor!

But then again, this kid's chess skills are really high.

Whose genius is this?

When Qibao and Zheng Yi were finally delivered, the staff in the lobby were still discussing.

Suddenly, a female staff member suddenly realized, "I remembered where I saw this child... Isn't this the flower girl from Yun Shao's wedding?!"

Some photos of the wedding were revealed with Yun Ze's permission.

Naturally, there are also some figures with Qibao.

The crowd was silent for a while.

My God, could this child belong to the Yun family?

Here, Qibao is eating sweet biscuits mindlessly, looking like he has a good appetite.

Zheng Yi said with emotion, "Fortunately, you are a child, so you are not angry."

"Who said I wasn't angry?"

He wasn't a real child, Qibao could see clearly what the other party had just made things difficult and looked down upon.

Originally, when he came to this club, he just wanted to find someone who could play chess and practice his hand.

But now what...

He will torture everyone here to the point of crying!