Bang!

As the last piece fell, the east was already white.

The two men played chess for a whole day and two nights without eating or drinking. At first, Ao Lingyun felt it was fresh and exciting. But after the night passed, the freshness disappeared.

The whole body was filled with fatigue. The brain's reaction speed was slow. But the two men in front of him were still sleepless and tireless in killing.

He was hungry until noon, and Ao Lingyun finally couldn't hold on and asked embarrassedly: "Master, are you hungry? I'll buy you some lunch?"

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No one paid attention to the two men.

Patiently, Ao Lingyun finally stayed up until the afternoon. Seeing that the two men around him ignored him, they tiptoed over. It was already past mealtime, where was there a seller? Master Ao Da bought five or six buckets of Master Kong's instant noodles and ran back hurriedly, afraid of missing the exciting part. After returning, he saw the two men still sitting on the chair and moving the chess pieces.

Ao Lingyun ran to the kitchen to soak three buckets of instant noodles, and brought them out and placed them in front of two men. They were ignored by the two men.

He sipped the instant noodles in small sips, preventing himself from making a sound. Looking at the two men in front of him who were like an old man entering a state of meditation. Suddenly, something like lightning flashed in Ao Lingyun's mind, and it was fleeting. He seemed to have realized something, but he couldn't tell what it was. It was a very subtle feeling.

repeat!

Yes. It's repetition.

After each round they ended, they might start again. The way they might change, but the moves were similar. Just like the moves during a battle. He remembered the power produced by practicing the same move for ten years was enough to shock the whole world. He remembered the master's words, "In ten years, only one sword technique will be practiced, and the power produced by it will be able to defeat the Tai Chi master, and the joint battle with the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger will not be inferior. I really want to see the power of this sword."

Ten years of hard work!

Isn’t this the true meaning of Chinese martial arts? Remove all the various moves and discussing swords in Huashan, everyone is competing with internal strength rather than moves!

At this moment, like a sudden enlightenment, Ao Lingyun felt a gate leading to the martial arts hall opened in front of him, a very subtle feeling.

Looking at the two men sitting opposite each other, I couldn't help but feel deeply respect in my heart.

Next, another whole night. Ao Lingyun looked at the chess game in front of him with all concentration. From the chess game, he saw the world's flavors. Horses walked on two elephants and fields, and pawns went away and never returned them. Cannons hit the heavy mountains, and cars killed a line. This was like a strict social pattern. On the chessboard and in the system, no one could destroy the pattern.

Bang!

The chess is played with sound.

The last piece fell, and there was a draw on the board.

Ten years of game finally ended.

The two men looked at each other and smiled. After drinking the remaining herbal tea in front of them, the winner was decided. The two stopped talking about chess.

"Brother Qingfeng is really worthy of being a romantic figure in the world." Hua Chou praised.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head. "But in the eyes of my mentor, my grades are too insignificant compared to my junior brother."

"Old Mr. Wuchen has taken in his apprentice again?" Hua Cuo said in surprise.

Mu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I am the closed disciple my master recently accepted, a guy who doesn't play according to the rules at all."

"Where is the junior brother now? If you can get the old man Wuchen so respected, you will definitely be the young handsome guy."

"Just in Xiangshan, I am now the boss of the underworld gang and have also annexed Wulongtang. A very ambitious guy." Mu Qingfeng smiled. There was a hint of doting in his words.

"Can you introduce it to Huachou? Huachou hopes to make friends with young Toshihiko."

Mu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay. To be honest, I have never met my junior brother officially. But there are countless rumors about him in Xiangshan. He slaughtered all the Eighteen Ninjas of the East, killed the robbers with guns in the downtown area, and slapped the Japanese Onmyoji Jinghai. Even my junior brother Qinglong was alarmed by him."

"Qinglong? Is it true?" Huacuo's eyes became more eager. "What's his name?"

"Zhao Ziyue."

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. This sentence is no less than thunder in Ao Lingyun's ears.

Today, Wang Tao still came to the company to continue working. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but when he rushed Zhao Ziyue off the stage and tried to take the position of Minister of Security and then make a high-profile appearance, he always felt that the atmosphere in the Security Department was a little bit wrong.

When he arrived at the company, he happened to see a group of employees gathered together in groups of three or five and whispering. When he walked over, their conversation ended abruptly.

In the corridor, he greeted some familiar people. Although those people were enthusiastic on the surface, their contempt in their eyes was naked and unconcealed.

Wang Tao felt guilty and did not dare to inquire with others. He had to call his confidant Xu Qiang to his office again.

After throwing Xu Qiang a cigarette, Wang Tao asked, "Xu Qiang, what's going on with the company recently?"

"Haha, there is no movement." Xu Qiang said as he blew.

"Xu Qiang. Don't hide it from me if you have anything. I just saw those guys gathered together to talk small things, what were they saying?" Xu Qiang raised his head and glanced at Wang Tao. He said with a smile: "I didn't say anything. I just told some dirty jokes."

"Xu Qiang, do you want to get out of the company?" Wang Tao cursed angrily. This guy kept beating him haha, which also made him lose patience.

"Oh, Director Wang, even if you feel depressed, you can't get angry at me. Your girlfriend has nothing to do with me, right? I'll remind you first, otherwise, can you catch the rape?"

"Xu Qiang, you are fucking" Wang Tao was furious and fainted with blood on the table.

Under Zhao Ziyue's manipulation, Wang Tao finally couldn't bear the pressure of rumors and left Jielina. What he unexpectedly thought was that Gao Yunsong also lost his position as group manager and was fired by the headquarters.

He said intimately: This game of chess was played well, and finally it turned out to be a hit. After closing the office door, Zhao Ziyue answered the phone number of assistant chairman Hu Xiaoli.

Hu Xiaoli heard Zhao Ziyue report to her home and said enthusiastically: "Minister Zhao, why do you have time to call me? I am flattered."

"Your level is much higher than mine." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm just running errands for the chairman. You're different." Hu Xiaoli said meaningfully.

Zhao Ziyue was silent for a moment and asked, "I heard that Manager Gao Yunsong has resigned from the company?"

"Haha, it's not that he resigned. He was kicked out by the board of directors." Hu Xiaolihao replied without hiding it.

"Hurried out? Isn't he the chairman win over?" Zhao Ziyue asked with confusion. It was because of this reason that Zhao Ziyue was worried about whether his plan would affect Li Youlan's game at the upper level.

"Yes. It was before. But recently he got very close to several deputy directors. He plotted to undermine the chairman and the chairman had no good feelings for such a fence-skinned man, and he was worried about how to send him away. Unexpectedly, someone sent a stack of photos."

"Photo? What photo?" Zhao Ziyue asked curiously.

"Haha, I won't say what the photos are. However, it was sent by a woman named Momo. You should know her, right? After the chairman got the photos, he called Gao Yunsong to the office. The next day, Gao Yunsong took the initiative to submit his resignation letter to the chairman."

Hu Xiaoli knew some of the relationship between Zhao Ziyue and Li Youlan, so she didn't hide anything from her questions. If he really got together with the chairman, who would know if Jielina would be decided by him in the future?

The photos sent by Momo? Has the deal between her and Gao Yunsong not been negotiated?

Hu Xiaoli giggled over there and said, "Zhao Ziyue, the chairman knows that you were manipulating this matter later. He has always been grateful to you. You gave the chairman a big gift on Christmas."

Zhao Ziyue smiled bitterly. At the beginning, he just wanted to remove Wang Tao, the cancer, from the company so that he could do his work. Unexpectedly, he also helped Li Youlan solve a troublesome problem.

Is this the so-called "intelligent understanding"?

After get off work, while driving a small QQ, Zhao Ziyue once again took on the driver of three women tragically.

"Lu Hua, the latest pair of wool boots I saw were designed by a well-known Italian designer, which is very suitable for you, but unfortunately someone took the lead." Manni smiled in the passenger seat.

"You've been so evil that Sister Manni. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I can buy it from her hands again." Chen Luhua complained in the back seat.

"That's it. Sister Manni, why don't you tell me that I also like small sheepskin boots." Xia Sprite, a girl dressed up as cute as a doll, said.

"I thought about it too," Manni sighed softly. "But" it seemed that there was something unspeakable hidden in the middle of the conversation.

"But what? What's there to do?" the two girls said in unison.

"I saw that the man who took the boots was a man." Manni said unwillingly. Her fair and smooth face was shaping and her soft and rosy cherry lips were delicate and graceful. Such a woman was born to be a beauty lying on the bed to please men.

"What are men afraid of? At worst, I can give him double the price. Are you afraid that he won't sell it?" Chen Luhua said arrogantly. The rose-red windbreaker on her body added a hint of warmth to her cold temperament.

"Sister Manni, when are you afraid of men?" Xia Sprite asked with her big round eyes.

"What is a man? When did I be afraid of my sister?" As he said that, Manni also took a special glance at Zhao Ziyue in the passenger seat. Zhao Ziyue pretended not to hear it and bickered with three women, unless he didn't want his life.

Blinking his charming big eyes, Manni was like a little fox. "It's just that man is a complete pseudo-woman, you know."
Chapter completed!