But Lei Zhonglian knew that this man should not be underestimated.
No matter whether this man is free and easy or shameless, it cannot offset the fact that he is a very powerful and dangerous person.
He sounded a little worried.
She is not the only one who knows that this man is powerful and dangerous. Miss Jun obviously also knows it.
He is like a lion, sleeping or stretching lazily after eating. You can touch it and walk around it, but it is still a lion and can bite you to death at any time.
Why did Miss Jun tease him so irrationally?
"Speaking of which, I really don't intend to meet you again, that's why I acted like this in Yangcheng." The young man drank the tea in one gulp and put the tea bowl on the table. "Yes, I was prepared to set up a chess game.
Man, after all, that is five thousand taels, or the five thousand taels were originally used for other purposes."
He said and looked at Miss Jun with a smile.
"But I like money more, so I couldn't help but feel itchy when I saw it, so I asked the beggar to help me."
Having said this, he rubbed his head with some thought.
"What's the name of that beggar?"
It seems that if I can't remember it, I just don't think about it.
"I admit that this is my fault." He said, spreading his hands to Miss Jun, "I think you are so angry because of this incident. Doesn't this incident bring shame to your originally elegant behavior?"
Lei Zhonglian couldn't help but nodded.
That's right, this is what made people talk a lot, thinking that the person who set up the chess game was operating in a black box and fooled everyone.
The senior executives thought so from beginning to end, and Ms. Jun did not allow this matter to be publicized because it was too embarrassing.
"But I can't help it." The young man looked at her and said helplessly and seriously, "You can also see that although I am too good-looking to be the focus of the crowd, I am a low-key and humble person by nature."
Lei Zhonglian's eyes widened, he really couldn't tell, he thought.
After he said this, Miss Jun seemed like she couldn't listen anymore.
"I don't care about these things," she said. "Why on earth do you think I'm a slut?"
The young man raised his hand and rubbed the face that he thought was handsome.
"Actually, Miss, you heard me wrong." He put down his hand with a sincere expression, "What I said at that time was that I was a second-rate person."
"I don't care if you are a slut or not." Miss Jun said, reaching out to pull the table with the chess board over, pointing to the chess game on it, "Please play a game with me."
Young man spreading his hands while watching the chess game.
"You may not believe it," he said, "I can't play chess."
really.
Miss Jun clenched her hands tightly.
"You don't know how to play chess, why do you think my chess game is second-rate?" she asked.
The young man raised his eyes and smiled strangely.
"Have you read a lot of books, Miss?" He asked without answering.
Do you want to read? The library in the palace is terrifyingly big, and the number of books hidden in Master's belly is also terrifying. However, she doesn't read many, except those she has no choice but to read.
Those are not too few.
The young man continued without waiting for her answer.
"Little girl, I told you that you may not like to hear it. You are still too young. You have read a lot of books, but why do you think that others have not read a lot of books? You must know that there are still many knowledgeable and intelligent people in the world.
." He said, pointing at himself and grinning, "Like me."
Miss Jun looked at him.
"So?" she asked.
"So I have read a lot of books." The young man said, "I happened to have seen this chess game in the book."
After he finished speaking, Miss Jun stood up suddenly.
"Impossible, the chess game in the book has no solution," she said.
The young man showed an expression that was indeed the case, his smile became even thicker, he coughed slightly, and raised his hand to stroke his chin.
It seemed that he was stroking his beard, but there was no stubble on his young and smooth chin. He was probably imitating someone's actions, or else he was pretending to be mature, thought Lei Zhonglian, who kept staring at him.
"Little girl, just because there is no solution to the chess game in the book, it doesn't mean there is no solution." The young man said slowly.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"Who did you hear this from?" she asked.
Her voice was calm, but she spoke quickly, and it was obvious that she was a little nervous.
The young man's leisurely and contented expression froze.
"Why couldn't it be me who said this?" He said somewhat unhappily.
Miss Jun looked at him without saying anything.
The young man said oh and restored the sitting statue of Da Ma Jin Dao.
"Well, I can't play chess." He said, "Yes, someone else said that."
Having said this, he reached out and nodded to Miss Jun.
"So, this lady, how can you use the chess game recorded in the book to play a gambling game? That is recorded in the book, and many people have read it, not to mention that the chess game is so simple.
Money, you said your behavior is not second-rate..."
He coughed twice as he said this and swallowed back the offensive word.
He didn't want to be asked why by this girl anymore.
Miss Jun looked at him with a strange expression.
Is this chess game easy?
It took Master several years of hard work to solve it.
"You're talking nonsense, this chess game is difficult," she said immediately.
"It's not difficult." The young man said.
"It's difficult, it's just difficult." Miss Jun said, her voice rising, and she took a step forward.
She is just like an unreasonable little girl, Lei Zhonglian thought to herself, but the young mistress is just a little girl to begin with.
"Why is it so difficult? You are stupid." The young man was also a little anxious, and he stretched out his hand.
Lei Zhonglian's body instantly stiffened. Although he was only a few steps away, he had no chance of blocking the man's blow.
He could give it a try if he stood next to Miss Jun, but the task Miss Jun gave him was to protect Young Master Fang and never leave him.
The young man's hand did not fall on Miss Jun, but stretched out his hand to grab the chessboard. He turned the chessboard half a circle, picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard.
This was the move that needed to be made on the chessboard lantern.
After taking this step, he stood next to Miss Jun.
"Look." He pointed at the chessboard and raised his chin, "What does this look like?"
Like what?
Miss Jun looked over and saw that the originally square chessboard had been turned crooked. From where she stood, she could see the two black and white pieces scattered and outlined on the chessboard.
The grid lines fade away, and the black and white pieces are connected. The black and white pieces fade away, leaving only continuous lines.
The lines twist and turn, seem to be broken but not broken, and finally form an image.
This image is….
Miss Jun was stunned, a little afraid to confirm.
"Pig," said the young man.
Lei Zhonglian clenched her hands again. This is really not good. It was already ugly enough that you called the girl a slut, but now you call her a pig.
I'll beat you up if you want. It's no use arguing and swearing with a little girl.
"Pig!" the young man said again, and he leaned over again, stretched out his hand to pick up the chess piece he had just put down, and turned his head to look at Miss Jun, "Look."
He put the chess piece down again.
"If you add a word here, it becomes the character for pig."
The chessboard positions form a pig character?
Fang Chengyu stood up curiously, but unfortunately Miss Jun and the young man blocked the chessboard.
Miss Jun looked at the chessboard and was completely confused.
Yesterday I saw the speculation put forward by someone in the book review section, which scared the author into a cold sweat. The reader is too smart, and the author is in a dilemma.