Half a month later...
Shang Affairs Mansion.
Study room.
Zhang Rongfang and his brother-in-law Suda Heqi sat opposite each other.
A chessboard was placed between them.
The black and white pieces on the board were engaged in a fierce battle.
Zhang Rongfang held the white pieces, while his brother-in-law Suda Heqi held the black.
At this point, the black pieces had already swallowed up most of the white pieces. The outcome was clear.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Rongfang had no choice but to concede.
"Brother-in-law, your chess skills are excellent, I admit defeat."
He showed a hint of annoyance.
"You're still young and haven't seen some strategies before, it's normal that you can't expect them," Suda Heqi said with a smile, his expression gentle.
He hadn't had a relapse for a year, and his situation was becoming increasingly stable, with everything at home harmonious.
This greatly improved his mood.
