Xia Chuwei looked at the taxi driver who was driving and quietly took out her cell phone.

After taking out his cell phone, Xia Chuwei's face became even more ugly.

There is no signal on the phone.

"Miss Xia." The taxi driver who was driving suddenly said, "Don't worry, we won't be bad for you. This time I invited you over because the old man wanted to see you."

"Old man?"

The taxi driver answered in an official manner: "There is a signal screen installed on the car, so Miss Xia doesn't have to waste her time."

Xia Chuwei lowered her eyes and looked at it, but the phone number was indeed not dialed.

More than ten minutes later, a taxi carried Xia Chuwei to the entrance of a Chinese villa.

After getting off the car, someone had already been waiting at the door.

The one who was waiting for Xia Chuwei was nothing but Qin Nan who she had met before.

"Miss Xia, we're meeting again."

Xia Chuwei glanced at Qin Nan and said lightly: "Sorry, I have lost my memory and I can't remember sir anymore."

Qin Nan didn't mind, and smiled with a good temper: "Then let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Nan."

Xia Chuwei nodded and didn't say anything.

Qin Nan didn't say much, and led Xia Chuwei to walk inside.

The villa is a typical Chinese style, with flowing water in the long corridor, winding paths, beautiful scenery, like poetry and painting.

After about twenty minutes walking, Xia Chuwei was led to a back garden.

Qin Nan respectfully said to the old man sitting on the stone bench: "Old man, Miss Xia has already brought it."

The old man leaned on a crutch in one hand, stared at the chessboard on the stone table, and said without raising his head: "Sit down."

There is only one seat here, and that is the stone bench in front of the old man.

Xia Chuwei stood there for a moment and sat in front of the old man.

The old man was covered in white hair and was in a Zhongshan suit. He was in good spirits.

He stared at the chessboard in front of him and said in a low voice: "Miss Xia, let's have a game."

His voice was majesty that could not be refused.

Xia Chuwei looked at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard and was in a balance of power at this moment.

Xia Chuwei is also a daughter from a wealthy family, so she naturally has some knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Not only do you need to learn Chinese chess skills such as Go, but chess is also a compulsory course for wealthy families.

Xia Chuwei's Go skills are pretty good, but she hasn't played for a long time and is a little unfamiliar.

After looking at the old man sitting in front of him, Xia Chuwei picked up a black chess piece.

After the game ended, Xia Chuwei lost the chess game without any surprise.

Xia Chuwei looked at the old man in front of her and said, "I lost."

The old man then slowly looked up and looked directly at Xia Chuwei for the first time.

"Miss Xia, do you still remember me?"

Xia Chuwei looked at the old man in front of her and shook her head gently.

"Sorry, sir, I have lost my memory and have forgotten a lot of people and things."

The old man's sharp eyes fell on Xia Chuwei, and he felt a sense of majesty without anger.

He introduced himself: "Miss Xia, I am Yun Ting's grandfather."

"Huo Yunting's grandfather?" Xia Chuwei frowned, "Old sir, are you mistaken?"

Mr. Huo, she has seen him and has also attended Mr. Huo’s birthday party.


Chapter completed!