The man who entered was a young man in his mid-twenties, dressed in tasteful casual attire that was obviously not from an ordinary brand. On his wrist, he wore a Patek Philippe watch that was definitely worth over five hundred thousand. He was tall and handsome, though his facial expression seemed somewhat tense, concern clearly showing on his face.
However, Xiaodong couldn't help but feel that this concern was just for show rather than genuine care from the heart.
"Brother Su is here, have a seat," Shen Dongyang said indifferently as he glanced at the young man, then returned his attention to the chessboard.
Su Zeyu was used to Shen Dongyang's attitude and immediately said, "Uncle Shen, you've just had brain surgery, you really shouldn't be using your mind at this time. You should be resting properly. How can you still be playing chess, which requires so much mental effort? Shen Yue, you too should persuade Uncle a bit."
