The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

The sunspots in Chen Fan's hands fell faster and faster.

On the other hand, Yan Baichuan, on the other hand, went down slower and slower.

At the same time, he would frown from time to time and think.

When Chen Fan captured a white piece again.

The situation on the chessboard gradually became clear.

Heizi won, and he fought steadily and steadily, while Baizi, who was fighting, was defeated.

Yan Baichuan became more and more shocked.

How could this kid be so good at Go?

Especially the style of chess, which is actually very good.

Could it be that this kid was really too nervous just now, and was impetuous at the very beginning?

If I knew earlier, he shouldn't underestimate the enemy.

Yan Baichuan said that he regretted the beginning.

The two fell with a white child, followed by a black child.

Unconsciously, the chessboard was quickly filled with pieces.

Looking at Yan Baichuan, who has not made a move on the opposite side.

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

In the next round, he hesitated for a long time in playing chess before dropping the black piece.

clatter!

No regrets.

what?

Look at the imperceptible flaws on the chessboard.

Yan Baichuan's eyes lit up.

Seeing that Heizi was victorious immediately.

Is this kid finally unstoppable?

Glancing at the white stones on the chessboard, he quickly found an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Yan Baichuan fell quickly.

clatter!

White is the best!

Turn defeat into victory!

"Hahaha!

Yan Baichuan finally let out a sigh of relief.

Instantly felt refreshed.

Seeing that Chen Fan is still sitting still.

Yan Baichuan is like an amiable elder.

Smiling and comforting Chen Fan, he said:

"Xiao Chen, it's not bad to be able to reach this level with your level. 99

"Although I am an amateur Go player, I have been immersed in this industry for many years. 99

"My level can at least catch up with professional Go players."

"So, don't be too sad when you lose.

"The big deal is next round, I'll let you both hands.

Chen Fan chuckled: "Uncle, I haven't lost yet.

Didn't lose?

Yan Baichuan narrowed his eyes.

He glanced down at the chess game.

Heizi took a critical step wrong, and there is no chance of a comeback.

This kid must be trying to cheat.

Yan Baichuan looked at Chen Fan with an unswerving expression, and said lightly, "Do you think you still have a chance to win?

Chen Fan said to himself: "Yes.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the sunspot and landed on an inconspicuous corner of the chessboard.

On the chessboard, the sunspot, who had just been defeated, was instantly revitalized.

Like a black dragon sitting on a chessboard.

It's just the last finishing touch, and it takes off in the sky.

White child.

lost!

how is this possible???

Yan Baichuan looked incredulous.

Chen Fan smiled slightly: "Uncle, let it go."

Did he lose?

Did he lose?

Yan Baichuan's eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

He didn't think so.

My own chess level of more than ten years.

Actually lost to a junior?

He's still a rookie who looks like he's just getting started with Go.

On the board full of chess pieces, the ending has already been announced.

Seeing that Yan Baichuan was silent by default, his face was a little ugly.

Chen Fan observed his words and immediately suggested: "It was a bit of a fluke to win just now.

"Uncle is very good at chess, how about we play two more games?"

"Wait first." Yan Baichuan waved his hand.

He has to review the chess surface, which is a habit that Yan Baichuan has cultivated for many years.

Losing is not terrible, the most important thing is to know how you lost.

The boy's last few steps.

How did it go?

Yan Baichuan stared at the chessboard carefully and deduced it silently in his heart.

He looked seriously thinking, and from time to time he pointed his fingers beside the table.

After careful study and repeated deliberation.

"Huh? Why is this move like this?"

"Isn't there a better choice? How about being here? 99

"Oh~~ fortunately I didn't leave just now, so there are backers here. 39

After he looks at the problem from Chen Fan's point of view.

Instantly enlightened.

So what does this move mean?

Oh? Can it go down like this here?

good.

No wonder this guy was able to surround his white son.

Ugh!

And here.

He shouldn't be chasing after the victory here.

That was a trap that Kuroko deliberately designed.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Thinking of the place to be happy, Yan Baichuan patted his forehead angrily.

Seeing Chen Fan froze for a while.

Stop it, old man!

He had just done his best to release the water.

If it was said to be releasing the river at the beginning, then later he was releasing the sea.

What a pity, what a pity!

The old man's chess skills are really bad.

So many opportunities for a turnaround have been missed.

Chen Fan was the last resort.

The chess game was over with only one son deciding the outcome.

After the replay is complete.

Yan Baichuan glanced at Chen Fan with complicated eyes.

He sighed with great emotion: "It really is a boy from a hero.

The opponent's every move was obviously well thought out.

But the speed of falling is not slow at all.

This is terrifying.

What made Yan Baichuan laugh or cry the most was that he finally thought he had a chance to come back.

It is also a trick that people deliberately leak.

This kid set up a trap and deliberately waited for him to drill into it.

When I thought of myself foolishly stepping into the pit.

While stepping on it, she is proud to show off (chce).

Yan Baichuan felt shameless.

Fortunately, he has been in the shopping mall for many years, and he has already developed the habit of not changing his face.

"Xiao Chen, I didn't expect your chess skills to be so high!!"

Chen Fan smiled politely.

"Where is it! That's because my uncle saw me as a junior and secretly let me."5

"Otherwise, with my uncle's Go level, I would have lost at the beginning.

Chen Fan smiled and flattered calmly.

This step is natural and smooth.

Yan Baichuan's expression softened.

He didn't think the other party was flattering.

Instead, he felt that this young man was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his character was very rare.

Think about it too, if you don't underestimate the enemy at the beginning, you won't lose so fast.

But he thought about it.

This kid is only 20 years old.

The style of chess is like a decades-old chess player, as motionless as a mountain.

Down to more than 50 rounds

Kuroko was already 30 meshes behind.

For any young man, it is inevitable to be in a hurry.

Maybe he will give up sooner or later.

It is commendable that Chen Fan did not give up.

I don't know if this kid is a blind cat and a dead mouse.

Still strong.

But try again and you'll know.

Yan Baichuan set up the chess game again and greeted Chen Fan.

"Come on, let's start the next game again, this time I won't let you.

A word was spoken without blushing or panting.

Let Chen Fan admire for a while.

The boss is indeed the boss.

Lies are so arrogant!

This time, Yan Baichuan was much more serious than the previous round.

Every step was taken with great care.

But when he played against Chen Fan, he still had a feeling of being pinched.

like...

Is the old master leading him to play chess?

The game comes to an end—

and chess.

when replaying.

Yan Baichuan couldn't believe it himself.

How could you actually make such an exquisite move just now?

It seems that when I played against Chen Fan, my Go level improved.

Weird!

The two packed up the chessboard, and the third game started.

Yan Baichuan asked casually:

"Xiao Chen, have you learned Go from a famous master before?

clatter!

The black man fell.

Chen Fan shook his head: "No, I only went down with my family. 35

Yan Baichuan frowned in thought.

Finally found a place.

Chess.

As a well-known financial tycoon.

In order to learn Go in his spare time, he spent a lot of money to visit famous masters.

Most of the domestic Go masters have communicated and learned from each other.

From Yan Baichuan's eyes.

This kid's Go level is better than that of professional Go players.

Chen Fan didn't learn from famous experts?

Yan Baichuan didn't believe it.

He glanced at Chen Fan and said side by side:

"Your family? Did you learn it from your father?""

"No, my grandfather."

Yan Baichuan frowned:

"Oh. The old man is a Go player?"

"No, my grandfather was not famous, so he retired as a little old man.

Chen Fan is telling the truth.

My grandfather wore plain clothes all year round.

A cotton shirt and a pair of old cloth shoes.

It looks no different than an ordinary old man.

Have you ever learned from a master?

Yan Baichuan looked at him suspiciously.

It was incomprehensible.

How does this kid's chess style look a bit like Li Ronghua's style of Master Li?

However, since this kid said it was taught by his grandfather.

That can't be Master Li.

Age doesn't match.

"When did you learn?

"When I was young, when I was seven years old."

"How long have you been studying? 99

"Half a year.

half a year?

Yan Baichuan looked at Chen Fan in shock.

Big mouth.

Shouldn't this kid be fooling him?

It took half a year to be so powerful?

Let him be a veteran Go player who has been learning Go for ten years.

Where do you put your face?

Mr. Yan has a complicated mood.

click.

Chen Fan lost another son.

Heizi surrounded the enemy army, and Bai Zi was powerless to return to the sky.

Chen Fan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle, I won again.

Yan Baichuan, who was holding his chin in thought, was taken aback for a moment.

Looking down at the chessboard, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Is this a win?

He still hasn't seen how he lost!

Won three games in a row.

No matter how calm Mr. Yan was, he couldn't sit still.

He tugs at the chessboard and looks at it.

Suddenly, there was a slight whimper.

Yan Baichuan's eyes stopped on the chessboard.

This kid's Heizi obviously has a lot of opportunities to eat Baizi.

but deliberately ignored...

Shouldn't he be making a move on purpose?

Could this kid have mercy on him??

If you let him go all out...

How terrifying should the opponent's Go strength be?!

Yan Baichuan raised his head in shock.

The hand that touched the chessboard couldn't help shaking.

squeak...

The chessboard tilts over because of the center of gravity on the left.

The small square table turned over directly.

slap!

The chess pieces fell with a clatter.

The briefcase by the table was tossed to the ground.

......

The contents spilled all over the place.

The red house book, the house key, and the dividend slip all flew out.

Chen Fan was stunned.

He had already opened the zipper of the bag.

Just waiting for the future father-in-law to draw the house on the chessboard, and take out the house book prepared by the mother.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Is this because he dislikes his slow handover of the room book?

Don't want to draw a house on a chessboard?

Choose to remind him this way?

After Yan Baichuan came back to his senses, he reached out to help Chen Fan pick up things together.

He was just too surprised.

I've been thinking about Chen Fan going all out.

How powerful is Go?

He didn't notice that the cuffs of his clothes caught the corner of the table.

Accidentally knocked over something on the small square table.

Pick up a thin contract.

Yan Baichuan glanced at random, and his eyes instantly settled on the cover of the agreement.

Wu Group...

Why does it sound familiar?

Yan Baichuan muttered to himself: "Wu Group?"

"Oh, it's my uncle's company."

Chen Fan, who was picking up things on the table, saw Mr. Yan staring at his dividend list in a daze.

He was startled, and his palms were sweating.

Calm down!

Don't panic!

If Mr. Yan asks.

He said it was a company run by his uncle.

Anyway, the company is in the imperial capital, so Mr. Yan can't go to the imperial capital to check it out in person.

Listening to Chen Fan's indifferent tone.

Yan Baichuan's eyelids twitched, and he was instantly shocked.

Shouldn't it be...

The Wu Group he was thinking of?

The giant company that dominates the imperial capital and even the whole country?

The behemoth that has mastered the Chinese people's livelihood economy?

The industry covers the world and sells well in Asia, Europe and Africa.

The Wu Group with a market value of trillions?!

Compared with such a Chinese industrial giant.

Baichuan is like an ant under the foot of an elephant, and can only look up to its light.

The other stomped.

It can kill countless companies like Baichuan.

However, out of caution, Yan Baichuan wanted to confirm it again.

He looked up at Chen Fan and nodded at the agreement in his hand.

"Xiao Chen, this is..."

Chen Fan bit the bullet and said: "My uncle gave the company dividends, and my parents forced me.

Yan Baichuan didn't speak, and nodded at Chen Fan calmly.

Reached out and opened the dividend agreement and looked at it.

[Share dividend book: Ms. Wu Qingwan, as a creditor shareholder, enjoys 5% of the profit dividend of Wu Group's shares]

If it was really the Wu Group he knew.

5% share dividend.

Isn't it astronomical...

I heard that the person in charge of the Wu Group is not married yet.

The only heir at the moment—

Yan Baichuan turned his eyes and looked at Chen Fan with burning eyes.

Chen Fan was seen by Yan Daxiao's eyes smartly.

Shouldn't it be seen through?

Mr. Yan has a lot of knowledge.

If you see through the Wu Group, it is not a big company at all.

It was his uncle's tossing workshop.

Shouldn't we ask the security guard to throw him into the Huangpu River now?

Seeing Yan Baichuan stretch out his hand to open the last page.

Chen Fan's eyes tightened instantly.

I rub, worked so hard for so long.

Shouldn't it be dressed up?!

Turned to the last page of the agreement.

Yan Baichuan stared blankly at the signature place.

On it is written the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, the strong and powerful two words——

Wu Teng!

The moment he saw the name, Yan Baichuan narrowed his eyes.

The hand holding the contract trembled.

Indeed it is him!

The mysterious person in power behind the Wu Group!

At first, he tried his best to connect with the Wu Group.

Looking forward to future cooperation opportunities.

As a result, the other party did not look down on a company like Baichuan at all.

If this kid really has something to do with the Wu Group.

The cooperation of Baichuan...

Isn't it within your grasp?

Yan Baichuan took a deep breath and tried to suppress his inner excitement.

He looked down at the agreement in his hand.

Raising his eyes again, the eyes looking at Chen Fan became amiable.

No wonder this kid knows the tea ceremony.

Not only have I drank white tea for seven years, but also tasted Dahongpao for ten years.

No wonder Chen Fan knew the real work of Master Xu's "Eight Horses".

No wonder there are so many precious calligraphy and paintings in the other's uncle's house.

Will the son of the Wu Group lack this thing?

Only those in power of the Wu family have that financial and strength.

Fill a room with extinct precious calligraphy and paintings.

The other's grandfather.

Could it be an ordinary little old man?

Yan Baichuan tried his best to search for the Go master surnamed Wu.

After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of Master Li Ronghua's master.

On the old man known as China's national treasure.

Is it his old man?

When I thought of that Chinese Dinghai Shenzhen.

Yan Baichuan's eyes were excited.

Besides the old man, who else has taught a Go master like Master Li?

No wonder Chen Fan has been learning Go for half a year.

His chess skills are superb, even surpassing the level of professional chess players.

In addition to the guidance of famous teachers, people have the genes of Go masters in their bones!

This explanation makes all sense.

Yan Baichuan put the agreement on the table.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

This son-in-law must not let go!

Yan Baichuan stood up, smiled and patted Chen Fan's shoulder.

His eyes were as eager as he was looking at his own son.

"Good boy, what a good boy!"