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【Chapter 1171】Game

After buying the computer, we went back to Chuyuan's school and found Sima Yang who was waiting here in a chess and teahouse near the school.

Sima Yang has been in a long time, and chose a quieter corner. He played chess with himself. The pot of Pu'er was almost gone. He asked for a pot of Pu'er again, and he skillfully poured a cup for us. Then he shook his head and smiled: "Today, I not only convinced you, Brother Chu, but also completely admired Mr. Mo. To be honest, although I admired Mr. Mo's ability to show in work before, I have never been optimistic about the contest between her and Zhang Mingjie. One big reason is that Zhang Mingjie is too good at acting. He is definitely not a person who is as cautious and cautious as Vice Director Zhang, but he understands

Disguising yourself and being introverted. In contrast, Mr. Mo is too self-centered. Yali said that it is the outstripping, disdaining the smoothness of people in the mall for survival, with more unnecessary pride and less necessary cunning. In common, it is the Shu Daizi full of ideals and ambitions, and he cannot play intrigue and conspiracy. The rules of the workplace are simply a relationship between competition and elimination. If I want to go up, you also want to go up, then one person must be stepped on. At this time, if you step on another person, you often see clearly and see clearly.

The person who is in the hands is just as saying that you know yourself and your enemy. If you don’t want to understand your opponent, you will be understood by your opponent and plot against your opponent. Mr. Mo gives people the impression that he is too proud, which is why many senior executives of the company admit that she is not optimistic about her, because whether it is at work, life, or in the business world, a person’s capital of being frivolous and arrogant is not a stubborn rise after setbacks, then he has never experienced real setbacks and always lives in good times. Therefore, such a person is strong on the outside but is usually weak on the inside.

It’s just that I haven’t noticed it yet, so it’s hard to get up after falling down. It’s also a common feature of the latter. Haha, I’m not afraid that Brother Chu, you don’t like to listen. I always thought that Mr. Mo belongs to the latter, but today she surprised me. The emotional setbacks did not make her collapse. She can still cooperate with you in acting, and the acting was so realistic... I was convinced, I really admired her. I have to admit that I looked down on her before. When I think that Mrs. Duanmu and Secretary Long are still persuading her in the office, I can’t help laughing. It turns out that she is better than her."

I was also convinced by Sima Yang. His analysis of Murphy was accurate. If you have to find a mistake, it is that although Murphy and I are acting, whether it is my red face and my eyes left, or her red face and her eyes staying in the office, it is not an acting skill...

I took a sip of tea, and I was still not used to the taste of Pu'er. I frowned slightly and said, "Mrs. Duanmu is in the company?"

Sima Yang nodded and put away the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one. He was very slow, and seemed to be intentional about showing off the broken game he had set up. "I came with Young Master Duanmu. I have been drinking tea in Deputy Director Zhang's office before, waiting for your reply."

"Why did they get together?" I said to myself, as if out of curiosity and did not take it seriously, but I always observed Sima Yang's expression changes - Zhang Li was kind to Sima Yang, and Sima Yang valued this very much, but he was also a smart person who knew how to judge the situation and was eager to display his talents, so he gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it and to win him over. The era of the dying of a scholar for his confidant has passed, and now is an era where no life can be ignored. However, once Mrs. Duanmu really helped Zhang Li, will Sima Yang betray him? After all, the reason why Sima Yang was able to make up this decision was because he saw through Lao Mo's determination to eliminate the roots.

The killing weapon in my hands is at most to send Zhang Mingjie to prison, but he cannot defeat Zhang Li's foundation in Feng Chang. Zhang Li's only weakness is the debt that has more than 100 million yuan that forced him into prison. Once the debt is exposed and the evidence is conclusive, as long as the cause of the debt is investigated, the matter of embezzlement of public funds in fake projects will be revealed to the world. But if the person he asked for help is Mrs. Duanmu, and Mrs. Duanmu agreed to help again? You must know that Zheng Xuedong and Zhang Li have no deadly grudges. Whether it is due to more than 20 years of friendship or some kind of exchange of interests, or the balance structure that continues to restrict Feng Chang's power, Zheng Xuedong has all excuses to help him, but there is no reason to kill him.

If this is true, I don’t think Sima Yang will betray Zhang Li. This result is undoubtedly the worst for me, but it is precisely the reason why I value Sima Yang - knowing the current affairs at critical moments, and knowing kindness is not stupid and loyal.

So when I left the company, I immediately told him the truth about the acting and the dinner party, asking him to find an opportunity to leave the company and meet me in this place, but I deliberately kept calm and was late, showing off my advancedness with a slow attitude.

I want to create an illusion for Sima Yang, an illusion that everything is within my control. This will make him more confident in me, and at least it can ensure that he will continue to sway for a while when weighing the pros and cons. As long as I show up with Zhang Li and Mrs. Duanmu, it will be too late for him to turn back, and then he can only devote himself to me...

That's right, I was devoted to me. I tried so hard to win Sima Yang, not for Lao Mo. I care so much about whether he would shake his determination to betray Zhang Li, because in my future layout, Sima Yang is an extremely important piece.

"A hand-to-hand talk?"

"It's very watery, I dare not show any ugliness."

"The same is true for me, brother Chu, don't be modest."

"I'm really an amateur." It doesn't matter if I win or lose, but today I can't do it. I have to guarantee my psychological advantage over him, so I can't let him suppress me in any aspect - I can play such a big game of chess with myself, and I'm definitely not an amateur player. Maybe like Liusu, I'm still an amateur chess player. Just because of my bad chess trick? Not to mention that I have no chance of winning, no chance of winning is more than 80%, and I won't accompany him.

"Where are any experts in the entertainment industry?" Sima Yang deliberately pushed the box containing the black man and smiled and said, "You hold the black man first, I will let you two sons."

Sima Yang's persistence made me scared. I said this, and I almost said that I didn't want to lose. He insisted on playing chess with me. It was no longer a provocation, but more like a temptation.

I don't know Sima Yang's intention to test, but I definitely won't follow his rhythm, but before I could refuse, a pair of hands reached out to pick up the chess box and said lightly: "Just hold on first, let me be spared."

I looked beside me in shock, and it turned out to be Dong Xiaoye!

Sima Yang was also stunned, "This...isn't it?"

"It's not suitable," said Sister Hu, "I'll let you two sons start." The words and the chess pieces fell at the same time, and then he looked at Sima Yang, with his pair of phoenix eyes hidden evil spirits.

This girl’s motive is very simple, she just doesn’t like Sima Yang forcing me to “show off”, but can she play chess?

Sima Yang could not resist the look of Dong Xiaocao's glaring at the mouse, and quickly dropped a white piece. Before his hand left the chessboard, Tiger Sister chased after him, as if she was intentionally trying to play fast chess. Sima Yang was a man who was subconsciously dodging his eyes, which had subtly hurt his self-esteem. How could he show weakness on the chessboard? The two of them were like flying, let alone chatting, Chu Yuan and I were dazzled and dazzled just by watching, but they still had to think and decide in a short time. Such tension seemed to make the air stop flowing, but it was like a battlefield with gunfire, smoke filled with gunfire and heat waves churned.

At first I thought Dong Xiaoye was a clever person. Such fast chess is not about chess skills, but about who made mistakes first. In the past, I often used this method to play chess with Liusu, but unfortunately it was not practical at all. Using fast to control fast, limiting the time of thinking. Although it can limit the opponent's strength, isn't it the same for me? I am not as skilled as others, and I am in a mess. The possibility of making mistakes is far higher than that of the other party. But as the number of chess pieces on the chessboard increases, the sweat beads on Sima Yang's forehead also increases. I began to realize that this is not the case. Every time Sima Yang drops a piece, the time for thinking is longer, from the first few seconds to ten seconds, and then to dozens of seconds. In contrast, Dong Xiaoye is still calm and calm, and will make a move for at most ten seconds, and instead becomes more and more calm.

I suddenly realized that Sima Yang was passive because he made a mistake. Like me, he mistakenly thought that Dong Xiaoye was just a clever person, and then looked down on her!

As expected, when the chess reached the middle game, Sima Yang completely collapsed and abandoned his son and gave up.

Dong Xiaoye took the teacup handed to her by Chu Yuan, sucked it, and asked Sima Yang, "I'm not willing to lose? How about I have another plate?"

Sima Yang closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the chess game just now, then opened his eyes and answered the question irrelevantly: "I am amateur fifth."

Dong Xiaoye said: "I am nine years old and four, eleven years old and five, and eleven years old and six."

I was shocked - no wonder this girl is so powerful that she is so logical and reasoning. She is like Liusu, she is a Go master!

Chu Yuan was excited, "Sister Xiaoye, then you should be able to win the process Liusu, right?"

Dong Xiaoye smiled but said nothing, neither proud nor excited. She glanced at the chessboard and felt a little disgusted. I immediately realized that playing chess may not be Hu Sister’s hobby, but also originated from her father’s compulsory education.

Sima Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No wonder, no wonder, I'm already sixth amateur at the age of fourteen..."

"Are you going to do it?"

"No, no," Sima Yang waved his hand and declined, "It's too stupid to go to the game of chess with the determination to win, but he insisted on winning. You know, Brother Chu?"

This guy has something to say, I smiled and said, "Brother Sima, just say it."

Sima Yang sighed, as if he had finally made up some determination, and said, "I have hinted Brother Chu, don't put this plate with me. If you still play chess with me, I will accidentally win. I think I have something to say and don't have the courage to say it to you..."

I secretly praised in my heart: I did not read the wrong person, this guy is absolutely talented. His words proved that all the thoughts in my heart were seen through by him...

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