Before the words of misery could be spoken, I could only hear Yang Mufan's lazy and magnetic voice, deep and loud: "chechmate!!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes quickly shot to the chessboard.
In chess, one player is "checkmate" by another player, usually called: checkmate!
"Checkmate" means: the opponent's chess piece is about to eat your own "king" in the next step, but you are unable to eliminate the opponent's threat and find another way out.
If "checkmate" appears, it means the winner has been decided.
Yang Mulin stared at his chess pieces, his brain running rapidly.
Indeed: no matter how you move this step, whether you move your chess pieces to attack Yang Mufan's 'King', or capture Yang Mufan's chess pieces to attack your own 'King', or move your own 'King' away and escape, the next step is to move your chess pieces to attack Yang Mufan's 'King'.
The chess piece must capture its own "king".
He lost this game of chess.
Yang Mulin was unwilling to give up, and in four moves, he killed himself, leaving no room for struggle. When word spread, how could he behave like a general assisting the government?
He twisted his face and gritted his teeth angrily: "You bastard, didn't you say you've never played chess?! Are you cheating on me?!"
The skills are so superb. After decades of study, you may not be able to reach this level. You actually say you have never played it?!
Who are you lying to?
Yang Mufan sneered lightly, stood up and put on his slippers, and walked out: "I have never done it before. This kind of childish thing can be done with just a few glances. It doesn't need to waste brain cells at all. It's just like you."
A group of idiots, treating it as a kind of intellectual game, fighting back and forth, having a great time, hehe, this is the real time..."
As soon as they heard this, admire Lin and Wei Zhehan were filled with dark thoughts...
You idiots...
You guys...
idiot……
goods……
When he was about to reach the door, his lazy voice sounded: "Remember to prepare the documents. I will have someone pick them up at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Also, blow them away as soon as possible. The air is polluted and the smell is terrible.
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Yang Mulin was so angry that his fists rattled.
He stared at his grandson with hatred. Just when Yang Mufan was about to return in triumph, he suddenly restrained his anger, raised his eyebrows, pretended to be dumbfounded, and asked calmly: "What document?! I promised you, give it to
Are you a clerk?! Also, Zhehan, I’m the guest I invited to Mu Yuan, and you’re going to send me away as soon as you say?! Who do you think you are?!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.
Mu Wanqing: I was so stunned that my eyes widened and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Wei Zhehan: Between his eyebrows, there was a faint smile, full of evil spirit.
And admire Fan: his whole handsome face suddenly darkened to an extreme level.
He glared at Yang Mulin angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Grandpa, you went back on your word and don't want to admit it?!"
Yang Mulin snorted coldly: "Why did I go back on my promise and refuse to admit my fault?! Did I promise you anything?! Is there any witness or physical evidence?!"
"You..." Yang Mufan was so angry that he couldn't speak. His cold and sinister eyes were directed at the two people standing aside.
Wei Zhehan, with an evil smile on his lips, said leisurely: "Look what I did?! I didn't hear anything."
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, looked really confused. She turned around and asked, "Han, what did grandpa and Mu Fan agree on?!"
When Yang Mufan saw this, his whole handsome face twitched violently. After a long while, he viciously uttered two words: "Despicable."
