City Super Love System

You can search "Urban Super Love System Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!In the conference room, many people were afraid.

Especially Wang Songhe, who called Mr. Wang and asked her to take care of his granddaughter, was so scared that he rolled his eyes, as if he was going to faint next moment.

He also didn't want to think that Wang Hanying is the granddaughter of Mr. Wang, how could her request be rejected by Mr. Wang?

What's more, going to Jinling to work and want to live in Jinling for a period of time is not a particularly unreasonable request. How could Father Wang refute Wang Hanying's face in front of everyone.

Elder Wang is not young anymore. He is the only surviving old man who has participated in many wars created by the New China.

Among his descendants, his sons and daughters are not very useful. Wang Songhe is regarded as his nephew. After his brother has left before him, he has been letting Wang Songhe take an idle job in the Wang Group.

It can be regarded as helping his brother to take care of this ineffective son.

But in any case, between the nephew and his granddaughter, Grandpa Wang quickly made a choice.

Because Wang Hanying had solved the most difficult step, she was in a good mood, with an expectant smile on her lips.

But in Jinling, where she was about to go, Wang Hui didn't look so good.

Just when he defeated Piao Zhengdong and was about to leave Yuhai Hotel, someone he hadn't expected stopped him.

This is an old man over sixty years old, with thin fingers, but looks very powerful.

He was held in front of Wang Hui and said in a very blunt Chinese language: "Young man, you are great."

"Since you defeated Zhengdong, then you are qualified to challenge me."

After hearing this, Wang Hui rolled his eyes immediately.

To be honest, if the system hadn't asked him to wait a little longer, he would have kicked this person and left Yuhai Hotel.

So when the old man wanted to play chess with Wang Hui, Wang Hui did not reply to him immediately, but asked the system in his mind.

"System, I play chess with this old man, can it be counted in the task?"

The system is on standby at any time, and of course it immediately replied to Wang Hui: "As long as it is to win glory for the country, it is naturally counted in the task."

After Wang Hui was confirmed, a smile was raised, and his perception of the old man immediately changed dramatically.

"This is a good person. Not only was he sent to the door to make me slap in the face, but he also sent me various exercises."

"Master, there must be blessings!"

Wang Hui smiled so in his heart, and said calmly: "Yes."

Wang Hui said yes, naturally you can play chess with me, not I can challenge you.

It's just that the old man obviously didn't think he would lose to Wang Hui, and he sat confidently in the position where Park Zhengdong had just sat.

"Father...I..." Park Zhengdong apologized to the old man in the not-so-standard Dahan Mingguo language. Obviously this old man was the godfather he recognized after he took refuge in the Dahan Mingguo.

Wang Hui once received a language pack. Although not many people speak the language of the Great Han Ming Country, it is also among them.

So he immediately understood the relationship between the two, and a look of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have to apologize, Zhengdong, you are still young, and you still have a chance to beat him."

"Train well after going back."

The skinny old man did not speak slowly, but Wang Hui wanted to laugh more.

What's the matter, do you think that I will always be waiting for you?

It's just that Wang Hui didn't say it directly. Some words would be safer to say after defeating his opponent.

The villain will always die from talking too much. Wang Hui feels that although he is not a villain, it is better to talk less.

After guessing the odds and evens, Wang Hui played black and the skinny old man played white.

Wang Hui's black chess quickly marked out his own territory on the chessboard, and at the same time managed a big dragon.Listening to school bags www.tinshubao.com

This time, Wang Hui did not choose to directly kill the opponent's pieces, but gave the opponent step by step hope, making him feel that he was about to win.

But in fact, when he reached the hundred and twentieth moves, Wang Hui had already established a victory for himself.

It's just that the skinny old man didn't notice it, but happier as he went down, thinking he was about to win.

"Young people, don't be complacent about getting some results in a certain line."

"We, Dahanming, have an old saying that there are some outsiders, and there are mountains outside the mountains!"

"For you, I hope you can have more exchanges with us in the future."

When the skinny old man said these words, he used the language of the Great Cold Underworld, and not many people present could understand them.

But there will never be a shortage of various great gods on the Internet. In Xia Wan's live broadcast room, someone translated these words immediately and sent them out with barrage.

For a time, all the barrage in Xia Wan's live broadcast room became shamelessly scolding this thin old man.

"Who is this person? I'm so confident!"

"It seems to be a well-known chess player from the Great Han Ming Kingdom? He should have come to our Hua Guo to play a circle when he was young, but he should have lost to our Hua Guo at that time."

"That big player should have just passed away last month."

"So he brought a traitor to our country?! What about the face of this kind of person?!"

"Although it cannot be generalized, most of the people in their Great Cold Underworld are like that."

"A small country with few people."

"Diao Min."

Although Wang Hui could see these barrages even if he wanted to, his attention at the moment was on the words of the skinny old man.

Originally, Wang Hui still intended to save him some face, but since he even steals the Chinese sayings, it is no wonder Wang Hui.

Wang Hui silently placed a chess piece in a position that would only be played after ten hands, making the skinny old man a little confused.

Because he didn't count Wang Hui's step.

According to his own arrangement, the skinny old man dropped a piece of chess in a predetermined position.

Wang Hui ignored him and gave another son. This was Wang Hui's last blow to the skinny old man!

The skinny old man just wanted to land, but found that no matter where he landed, he seemed to have become a softshell in Wang Hui's urn.

Suddenly, many drops of sweat appeared on his wrinkled old face.

Park Zhengdong, who was watching the battle, also found something was wrong, and hurriedly wiped the sweat of the skinny old man, and said, "Father, come on."

The skinny old man looked at the positions he had prepared with a dazed expression, but he became more and more frightened, even reaching the point of chilling.

No matter which corner it is, Wang Hui has prepared all kinds of feasts waiting for him!

Finally, seeing that the skinny old man had discovered the clue, Wang Hui smiled and put the chess pieces in his hands back into the chess box.

"Old sir, the old saying in China should be called Tianwaiyoutian."

"From "Dunhuang Songs·Four Poems by He Manzi", the fourth:'As soon as the Jinhe goes there will be thousands of miles away, and if you want to reach the horizon, there will be more heaven.'"

Every word of Wang Hui was like a sharp knife, which pierced the skinny old man's heart, because he really couldn't see the way to unlock this game no matter how he looked.

The big dragon of white chess is dead!

As Wang Hui saw more and more sweat on the face of the skinny old man, his smile became more apparent, and he gave the skinny old man the final blow.

He looked at the skinny old man grimly, and said in the language of the Great Han Ming Kingdom.

"It's not who I am targeting, I just want to say that everyone present is rubbish."

"Especially you and your godson, you cannot recycle garbage."