Chen Xi generally won't mistreat those who truly treat him well, and as Butler Chen felt the star markings on the chessboard, he was filled with emotion. Although he hoped Chen Xi would elevate the Chen Family one day, he never anticipated that Chen Xi would truly reach such heights.
After one game, more than half an hour had passed. Chen Xi's skill in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting wasn't particularly great, but it wasn't bad either. Nonetheless, he still lost to Butler Chen. If Chen Xi's father was able to present the chessboard to Butler Chen, the latter's chess skills must be quite good.
"I'm still no match for Chen Bo," Chen Xi said with a smile, tidying up the chess pieces as he did back then. He wasn't particularly good at chess, nor did he have the time to spend on such activities, using it merely for relaxation.
