In the study, Jiang Jingheng was accompanying Zhuang Zeyang and Mr. Zhuang as they played chess.
Of course, it was Zhuang Zeyang who played with Mr. Zhuang while He sat by the side.
The father and son had similar chess strategies, and the tension on the chessboard was palpable.
As for Zhuang Shaoyang and Jiang Zhenghong, who hadn't seen each other in a long time, they sat on the balcony drinking tea.
Jiang Zhenghong sighed and said, "I never thought the two of us would eventually become in-laws. Back when we joined the military, I suggested this, but you refused."
Zhuang Shaoyang snorted coldly, "Who wants to be in-laws with you."
Knowing his friend's temper, Jiang Zhenghong didn't take it seriously and laughed, "There's nothing we can do. Your daughter likes my son."
Zhuang Shaoyang replied irritably, "Who knows if that boy of yours tricked my daughter."
Familiar with his friend's temperament, Jiang Zhenghong didn't take it seriously.
