Chapter 142 Backgammon Teaching

The gray dragon left with scars all over his body.

Of course, before leaving, an industry transfer agreement was signed, which was notarized by a lawyer on the spot.

……

"Brother Qin, these industries...you should write your own name!"

Tang Meng finally dealt with the affairs of her parents and grandfather.

In the moonlit courtyard, she and Qin Lang sat side by side on the villa terrace, their eyes flickering towards the distant night sky, not knowing what they were thinking.

Qin Lang smiled embarrassedly.

"I majored in architecture at university, and I don't know anything about company management..."

Tang Meng shook her head, "No, Brother Qin, the so-called company management experience is superficial. What really needs management is people's hearts!"

"Brother Qin is much better than me in this respect, even Gray Dragon is no match for you..."

Qin Lang put his hands behind his head and leaned on the chair, "Personally, I prefer to be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

Tang Meng followed suit.

Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Then...Brother Qin asked me to manage the property, when can I be your personal little girl?"

Qin Lang was originally the first brother, but after Qiu Qingshui's training, he is no longer the shy young man he used to be.

He looked sideways at Tang Meng, stretched out a hand, lifted Tang Meng's juicy chin, and looked at the seductive cherry lips that were close at hand.

"Why don't you just start sleeping tonight?"

Tang Meng's little face turned red all of a sudden, and shyly avoided Qin Lang's gaze.

"I...my one is here!"

A low-pitched mosquito sounded, and then hurriedly ran away with his head down.

Qin Lang was left sitting alone on the armchair on the terrace, in a good mood.

No wonder Qiu Qingshui likes to tease him so much.

It turns out that the feeling of molesting someone...is actually so beautiful!
……

Qin Lang fought in person the next day, and the people under Huilong originally wanted to make things difficult.

At least, the original promised industry will have to be delayed for a year and a half before delivery.

But Qin Lang, after killing a few notorious little bosses directly and neatly, all the people obediently handed over the account without daring to delay at all.

joke.

Even Gray Dragon is not Qin Lang's opponent, let alone them?

The reason why they choose to procrastinate is just a form of revenge.

But under Qin Lang's thunderous means, all temptations and revenges will inevitably pay a painful price.

As for the manpower issue.

Don't worry at all.

The bearded old man back then was considered a man of the generation in Guicheng.

It's a pity that after being deprived of vitality by heaven and earth, the brothers died and were injured, and then gradually withdrew from the stage on the road.

But despite this, the personal connections have not been severed.

in particular.

Qin Lang still personally killed the crippled people, and he avenged them in a disguised form. No matter what, he would repay them.

Moreover, those brothers with real talents who originally followed the old man with gray beard heard that they were going to follow Qin Lang to take over the gray dragon's business, and they screamed excitedly one by one.

They even shouted the slogan of no wages.

Not for anything else, just to repay the favor.

Qin Lang was not worried about this, and he also ordered the salary issue. Anyone introduced by the bearded old man would be hired at ten times the market price.

Tang Meng soon became busy.

Tang family's industry and Huilong's industry were also quickly integrated.

For a time, Guicheng's economy underwent earth-shaking changes.

Qin Lang was not very interested in these things, and after confirming that the handover was correct, he returned to Mingcheng immediately.

On the return flight, Qin Lang closed his eyes.

His consciousness soon came to the heaven.

This time, the first class was a chess training class.

With the distributing of the books from the ten bureaus of the lake, the number of people who came to attend the lectures gradually returned to normal.

"Okay, students, it is very difficult to improve chess skills by relying on the teacher's narration. You have to explore it yourself. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. Today, we are here to learn backgammon! "

Qin Lang took out a chessboard while talking.

He looked at Tianguan Fushen with a smile.

"How about you come and play against me first?"

"Ms. Qin, I... I can't!"

Tianguan Fushen refused.

He knew Qin Lang too well, and he already knew that Qin Lang had no good intentions.

Qin Lang smiled.

"Really? Since you don't want to, then I'll change. I'm also prepared. If anyone comes to try, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be rewarded!"

The voice just fell.

The old birthday man, Nanji Xianweng, floated over and sat down in front of Qin Lang.

"Teacher Qin, I'm coming!"

Tianguan Fushen was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched. This old thing moves so fast!

The God of Fortune who Qin Lang wanted to cheat.

For the Yangshou brand of the Antarctic Immortal, it is not very useful at present.

Therefore, he patiently explained the methods of backgammon, and then played chess while explaining.

In the end, of course, he won the Antarctic Fairy.

Reward - a copy of Danghu Ten Game signed by Fan Xiping.

all of a sudden.

The excited white beard of the Antarctic fairy was about to go up to the sky, and he also felt several envious and jealous eyes locked on him.

Among them, the gaze with the strongest hatred came from the Heavenly Official Fushen.

The signed Danghu Ten Bureau should belong to him!
Qin Lang smiled on his face.

Of course, the so-called signed copy was forged by him.

But isn't it more than enough to fool this group of gods who don't understand anything?

"Teacher Qin, I want to play another round!"

The Antarctic fairy sat on the chair and did not leave.

Qin Lang frowned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Nanji Xianweng's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly got up, "No, I thought about it for a while. I just learned a lot about backgammon, so I have to digest it well first!"

"I come!"

As soon as the Antarctic fairy left, the Tianguan Fushen walked up impatiently.

Qin Lang had a smile on his face, this big fish was definitely hooked.

Play chess properly.

With Tianguan Fushen's backgammon skills, Qin Lang can easily kill the opponent in seconds without using a mobile phone.

Game over.

Qin Lang smiled and stretched out his hand to Tianguan Fushen.

"Mr. Qin, my autograph book..."

Before Tianguan Fushen could finish his sentence, he was stunned when he saw Qin Lang's hand stretched out.

He knew that he was tricked by Qin Lang.

"Remember clearly, when I played chess with Nanji Xianweng, I said that there will be rewards for winning or losing, but I didn't say that before playing chess with you..."

Qin Lang squinted a smile on his face, not to mention how proud he was.

Tianguan Fushen sighed helplessly.

Even this old ginger like myself can't beat Qin Lang's young one.

"what would you like?"

Qin Lang smiled.

"Not many, three lucky cards!"

The corner of Tianguan Fushen's mouth twitched.

Fu Pai and Fu Pai, but he needs to spend a lot of materials and time to refine, and it is not Chinese cabbage.

"Here!"

Qin Lang casually took out a newspaper-wrapped object from the black ring and threw it over.

Tianguan Fushen endured his distress, gave Qin Lang three blessing cards, and then tore open the newspaper.

Swah——

Eyes suddenly lit up.

But soon, his face turned red.

(End of this chapter)

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