1615 a dangerous person is here, and the scared great G.o.d

i was supposed to visit you, but i heard from yiyan that youve been busy recently, so i didnt dare to disturb you. i didnt expect you to come in person.

chen w.a.n.g felt uneasy, but he still appeared unusually calm.

i wanted to come and see you before, but i was too busy. youve cleaned your house well. the two-bedroom house was not considered big, and it was very s.p.a.cious for him to live alone.

!!

you guys can sit anywhere you want. chen w.a.n.g caught a glimpse of the white paper spread open on the coffee table and his breathing became heavier.

the relations.h.i.+p a.n.a.lysis chart of the fu family was among these papers. at this time, fu chen was already sitting on the sofa and randomly picked up two pages to read.

youre still so hardworking even when youre on vacation? fu chen had some knowledge of go and could understand a thing or two by looking at his a.n.a.lysis chart.

geniuses were never made overnight. even if one had talent, one had to work hard. everyone said that chen w.a.n.gs talent in this area was not a gift from the grandmaster. it was the kind of talent that the grandmaster was afraid of starving you, so he chased after you to feed you. no matter who his opponent was, he could strategize and easily win.

who knew that he would work so hard in private?

if youre sick, rest well. theres no rush. song fengwan also picked up a few pieces of paper on the table and looked at them. because the entire coffee table was covered with paper, he was obviously doing a comparative study. it was also because they came suddenly that he didnt have time to tidy up.

im really sorry, i didnt expect you guys to come. its a little messy. chen w.a.n.g was sitting on one side, half-squatting, and very calmly put away the paper on the coffee table.

who knew that at this moment, his heart was already in a frenzy.

he was afraid that the waves would hit his heart. one hit, one hit. the nervousness he felt at this moment was even more intense than when he first entered the compet.i.tion because he was completely unsure where the page was. if anyone picked it up at this time, he was worried that it was a relations.h.i.+p diagram under it. if this was seen by the fu family

if it was only a relations.h.i.+p diagram, it would be fine, but the main thing was that there were remarks on it.

chen w.a.n.g, your writing is pretty good. i didnt expect you to learn skinny golden body. song fengwan pointed at a few words on a page.

yes, skinny gold looks good. chen w.a.n.g was still packing up the papers. his palms were starting to sweat, but he had to keep a calm face so that the fu family could not see any mistakes.

what a coincidence. actually, your uncle also learned the skinny golden body. third brother, what do you think of his calligraphy? song fengwan placed the paper directly on the table in front of fu chen. it was pressing down on several pieces of paper at once. chen w.a.n.g couldnt pull out the paper directly, as it would be too rash.

at that moment, his heart was beating like a drum.

not bad. fu chen took a look and found that it was indeed well-written.

i think so too. its very beautiful.

ill help you. fu qinyuan suddenly walked over. youve really messed up the table.

no, ill do it myself.

before chen w.a.n.g could finish his sentence, the doorbell rang again. the fu family looked at each other, thinking that they had another guest.

the takeaway i ordered might have arrived. if chen w.a.n.gs mood at this time was described as a roller coaster, it would be like the car kept turning around in the air, and he could not wait to throw him out the next second.

then you go get the takeaway. fu qinyuan lowered his head and tidied up the table for him.

chen w.a.n.g had no choice but to open the door nervously, take the takeaway into the house, and quickly take over the work from fu qinyuan.

you havent eaten yet? just take-out? song fengwan furrowed her brows. they had come over after having dinner at the old mansion, and it was almost three in the afternoon.

im getting over jet lag, and my work and rest are a little messy. when i get busy, i forget the time. chen w.a.n.g saw that song fengwans attention was no longer on the papers, so he quickly collected all the papers. his movements were a little big, which made fu chen look at him.

as chen w.a.n.g was still young, he did things carefully and steadily. his current actions were a little fl.u.s.tered.

its indeed like this when you live alone. song fengwan pursed her lips. but youre sick. you should be more careful.

i know, chen w.a.n.g didnt care about tidying it up at this time. he stuffed the paper into the kraft paper bag and made up his mind.

if you dont have anything to do, you can come over to our house for dinner often. there are always people in our house anyway song fengwan was a mother and she had a good impression of chen w.a.n.g. in addition, he was so busy that he forgot to eat, which added to her good impression of him.

the elders all liked smart and hardworking children.

auntie, its too troublesome. actually, i usually cook too. its just that ive been a little lazy recently because im sick. its more convenient to take out food. chen w.a.n.g politely declined.

in fact, he really wanted to go to the fu family, but he couldnt show it too obviously.

you cant just eat random things when youre recuperating. its just that our house is a little far from here, and its quite inconvenient for you to run back and forth

fu qinyuans eyes twitched!

my dear mother, its fine if you want to invite her back for dinner, but are you going to invite her back to stay with you?

auntie, i appreciate your kindness, but theres really no need. chen w.a.n.g laughed.

song fengwan laughed, forget about breakfast. if youre free for lunch and dinner, come over. its not convenient for you to cook when youre alone at home. its not good to always eat takeaway. this matter is settled.

then chen w.a.n.g smiled apologetically. sorry for the disturbance.

youre welcome. hurry up and eat. song fengwan sized him up.

chen w.a.n.g was born to be an expert, and the weather was cold and he was at home, so he only wore a loose dark gray sweater. perhaps it was because he had a cold, but he looked a little weak. song fengwan looked at him with a little motherly love.

fu chens family didnt stay at chen w.a.n.gs place for long. they left after sitting for half an hour. chen w.a.n.g heaved a sigh of relief and stared at the kraft paper bag. little did he know that his whole body had turned cold during that short period of time.

it was better to hide this thing well. little did he know

what should be seen would be exposed.

on the way home, song fengwan was still saying that chen w.a.n.g was very hardworking. he was living alone in the capital city and had no one to rely on. her heart ached for him

in any case, when she saw the relations.h.i.+p diagram, her expression could only be described as wonderful.

he had become a real [ dangerous person ].