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

After dealing with the matter at hand, Yan Ruoxi finally found time to read the news of prestige.

In the chat records on the mobile phone, Tang Bingbing sent her several short videos.

But she has been so busy meeting and working that she didn't have time to watch it carefully.

The text messages from my good girlfriends were so scary.

She thought a few people were fighting at the chess meeting.

After knowing it was Oolong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Ruxi put down the document in her hand, stretched out her small hand, picked up her mobile phone, and opened the prestige video.

The first video was taken shortly after Chen Fan entered the park.

He was dressed in white casual clothes, tall and straight, with handsome eyebrows, and he stood out among the old men.

The video was taken secretly by a good girlfriend, so the camera was shaking, and there were leaves on the edge, which gave Yan Ruoxi a sense of voyeurism.

How does it feel, so exciting!

Especially when Chen Fan turned his head in the video, his eyes happened to look over.

Let her have the illusion of looking at the people in the video.

Voyeur was caught on the spot...

(*/w\*)

Yan Ruoxi blushed and put down her phone in a panic.

After a long time, Sister Bingshan Yu picked up her mobile phone with blushing cheeks and continued watching.

The second video was taken shortly after a few people entered the chess room.

The mobile phone shot the live broadcast on the big screen outside the wall.

The picture quality is very clear, and the chess game scene can be seen clearly through the video.

Seeing Chen Fan drop Heizi on Tian Yuanshi.

Yan Ruoxi widened her eyes in surprise, and couldn't help but worry about her husband.

It's not that no one has played this position, it's just that most of those people are geniuses in the Go world with superb chess skills.

Xiaofan's first step here, wouldn't he be too far behind?

Chen Fan is good at everything, but he is too kind.

Knowing that those old men are old and unwilling to bully them, they let chess.

It must be so, yes.

In the video "Three One Zero" sent by good best friend Tang Bingbing, the voices of the onlookers were also recorded.

They are all criticizing Chen Fan for not knowing chess skills and playing chaotically.

Yan Ruoxi listened and couldn't help but refute in her heart.

What do you old men know?

Hmph, my husband naturally has his plans for playing chess!

Besides, it's just the beginning of the game, how do you know her husband's chess skills?

These old people, one by one, pretend they don't understand!

The corners of Yan Ruoxi's mouth twitched, and she complained at the video.

"He respects the old and loves the young, and doesn't want to bully the old.

This cute and arrogant little expression of protecting the calf is very different from before.

When she heard the suggestion of her best friend's father, Uncle Tang, in the video, Yan Ruoxi nodded in agreement.

If you imitate the chess game of that professional chess player Geng Lao, to deal with the other three, it is a good way to use strength.

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

These old men were embarrassed to bully Chen Fan alone.

There is also a professional player.

What's wrong with her husband?

What are these old men who are watching the fun outside?

What plagiarism?

This is clearly called wisdom!

Yan Ruoxi is very righteous.

However, Chen Fan did not try to imitate other people's chess moves.

Instead, he opened up another chess path.

In Yan Ruxi's eyes, a touch of appreciation slowly emerged.

She knew it would be like this.

Chen Fan didn't bother to imitate others at all.

At this moment, there is a Yingying smile on President Yan's face, and the double standard is obvious.

Holding her phone, she clicked on the next video and shifted her attention from the boring chessboard to Chen Fan's face.

In the video, Chen Fan calmly switches back and forth between the four chess tables.

The expression on his face is always relaxed and comfortable, and his chess moves are elegant and decent.

It seems to have everyone's style.

No matter what the final result is, at least the mentality of playing chess is very positive.

Isn't that enough?

Yan Ruoxi's eyes glowed, looking at the people in the video expectantly.

The video ends soon.

Sister Bingshan Yu stared blankly at the phone, she hadn't seen enough yet.

Why is it gone?

She glanced at the last time of the video, more than half an hour had passed by now.

If the chess game was fast, it should be over by now.

But the good girlfriend didn't send a message.

Yan Ruxi moved her hands slightly and typed on the screen.

【Yan Ruxi: Bingbing? How is the situation now? Is it over?】

【Yan Ruoxi: Xiaofan...Did he win?】

After sending the news, Yan Ruoxi's heart lifted, as if waiting for the final verdict.

However, after waiting for 5 minutes, no one replied.

Yan Ruoxi wanted to send a message directly to Chen Fan, but she didn't want to put pressure on the opponent, and she was worried that if the chess game was not over, what would happen to the opponent's performance?

She frowned lightly, picked up her phone, opened the address book, and dialed Tang Bingbing's number.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

What's the matter with this girl?

Didn't you say you want to help her update her husband's situation in real time?

Win or lose, at least give her an explanation.

Save yourself the trepidation here.

Unexpectedly, a good girlfriend is so unreliable, Yan Ruoxi rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She hesitated to pick up the phone and opened the chat friend on the top of the phone.

Looking at the familiar avatar marked as [Husband], Yan Ruxi's pretty face blushed, and she clicked on the prestige news.

【Yan Ruoxi: Husband, is the game over?】

After the message was sent, Yan Ruoxi stared at the chat records on her mobile phone in a trance.

The last chat record was sent to her by Chen Fan in the morning.

【Chen Fan: Wife, waiting for our good news. 】

The waiting process is long.

Yan Ruoxi waited for a long time, but there was no reply from the other side.

She stared at the phone screen, frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that the result of the game was not ideal...

Will Chen Fan be wronged?

Shouldn't those old men really let him apologize in public?

Yan Ruoxi knew Chen Fan, the other party looked humble and polite, but he was still very proud.

At this moment, Yan Ruoxi could no longer sit still.

If she loses money, she loses, and she can still pay several million, but her husband is wronged...that's not good!!

It's that double standard.

Yan Ruoxi picked up the clothes from the chair, grabbed the car key, and was about to leave the office.

Xiao Fang at the desk at the door had already noticed this.

Mr. Yan has been restless since he went to work today.

He was still talking to himself on the phone, smirking and frowning from time to time, and Xiao Fang was a little overwhelmed with his rich expressions.

She has followed Yan Ruoxi for so many years, and the expressions she sees are not as many as they are today.

Seeing his own president look in a hurry.

Xiao Fang quickly reminded: "Mr. Yan, where are you going? There is an important meeting to be held in a while."5

Where can Yan Ruoxi take care of this, of course, it is important to pick up her own man.

"I have something to go out and the meeting has been postponed.

"..."

President Yan had explained to her that this meeting was very important.

Xiao Fang wanted to say something.

Seeing his own president Gao's indifferent expression, he quickly stopped talking.

Forget it, forget it, the love-brained president is helpless.

Yan Ruoxi picked up her bag, turned around and pushed open the door of the office.

Just took a step.

buzzing~~~

The phone's message alert sound came.

She picked up the phone and glanced at it, and when she saw it was sent by Chen Fan, Gao Leng's expression immediately softened.

Like a kitten with fried fur, after being groomed, it is instantly obedient.

【Chen Fan: The comparison is over. 】

【Chen Fan: I'm fine, don't worry. 】

【Chen Fan: Wife, wait for me to come home (¯3¯)~】

【Chen Fan: Concentrate on your work, if I know that you are not good, you will be punished at that time!】

Is this... a win or a loss?

Why didn't this guy tell her?

Looking at the message on the phone, Yan Ruxi bit her red lips lightly, looking hesitant.

Does she want to go?

Looking at the last message, Yan Ruxi blinked guiltily.

He... how did he know he wasn't concentrating on his work?

As for the last word of punishment...

Sister Bingshan Yu didn't know what to think, her face flushed red, and the heat that had just subsided began to pick up again.

Under Xiao Fang's surprised eyes, she picked up the phone and turned back.

"Mr. Yan, you are..."

Didn't you just go out anxiously? Why did you go back now?

Xiao Fang subconsciously walked back with the document in his hand, and his CEO changed his attention after reading the news on the phone.

His face was still so abnormally red, so strange.

Yan Ruoxi glanced at Xiao Fang as usual.

"Cough...Xiao Fang, the meeting is as usual. 35

After speaking, he sat back in the chair calmly, put down the phone and started processing the files.

Since Chen Fan said to let her be obedient, then she should be obedient.

o(*////////*)q

On the other side, in the chess garden of the resort.

At this moment, not only is there no confrontation with swords drawn, but it is another scene of harmony.

A group of old men pondered and analyzed Chen Fan's chess game just now.

The more you look at it, the more exquisite it becomes.

Especially the game against old man Geng Dong and Geng.

At the beginning of the game, Tian Yuan, attacked and killed all the way, and scored exactly the same score in every move.

It seems unremarkable, but when I reply carefully, I feel endless aftertaste.

No more, no less, just right.

It's just the right subtlety that makes those who know chess more and more admire Chen Fan.

Chess players play chess, every move is very crucial.

But when it comes to actually playing, even a master in chess will inevitably take a few steps up and down, a vulgar player that is useless.

However, Chen Fan has a gray snake line, foreshadowing thousands of miles.

Especially in the last move, the Tian Yuan that started the game could be counted.

Surrounded by a flexible ultimate move.

When Bai Zi noticed, Hei Zi had already surrounded Bai Zi.

How much talent and mental arithmetic ability does it take to make such a huge chess game?

The young man in front of him, what is his real chess level?

A person who is more powerful than Mr. Geng's chess skill is at least 7 dan..

In the case of single-mindedness and four-purpose use, it can also guarantee that all four games will be won.

I'm afraid it's more than professional seven.

All the old men at the scene are the best of the best, otherwise it would be impossible to do such a big business.

After thinking about this, everyone looked at Chen Fan differently.

Lao Huang and Lao Zhou, who were arguing with Yan Baichuan from time to time, both put down their faces and treated Chen Fan, a young man with a respectful attitude.

What does that indicate?

It shows that people have that strength and that value!!

So what are they waiting for?

Hurry up and bring people to play!

When you play against the masters of the masters, if you give them a little mention, won't your chess skills improve?

So the old men in the garden surrounded Chen Fan, and even Yan Baichuan was blocked.

"Oh, little brother, I didn't expect your chess skills to be so high.

"Just now you have a few games of one-on-four, the more you look at it, the more exciting it becomes."

"That one hand blacked 141 hands is simply amazing. In the end, Tian Yuan became the final key layout."

"How on earth did you come up with this?"

"Come on, what are you always doing with a cell phone, let's play a few more games. 35

A group of old men were surrounded by humming, and they were troubled by the vegetable market, and Chen Fan's ears hurt.

It made him almost miss the news of Yan Damei.

Just after replying, Chen Fan was enthusiastically pulled over by the old men before he flirted with his wife.

"Little brother, no, how about Mr. Chen or if I call you Mr. Chen?"

"Mr. Chen, please take a seat, I have a good Biluochun here, come and try it!"

"What? Young? Your chess level is here, so don't be humble when you are a gentleman.

"This guy Lao Yan also said that you are his apprentice, where did he get such a big face? Don't be fooled by him.

This made Yan Baichuan angry.

Talk ill of him to your son-in-law in front of him!

Can't stand it!!

These old guys are too shameless

He is older than him, and he is almost three times as old as his son-in-law. How can they call each other brothers?

Ah bah!! Smelly shameless!

If that's the case, then he doesn't pretend.

I have a showdown!

Chen Fan is my baby son-in-law!

Big Brother Yan shouted to the inside at his throat, almost akimbo proudly.

"It's useless for you old guys to fight, let me tell you the truth."

"Xiaofan is my son-in-law and my sworn brother."

"Hey, you guys want to poach people? It's useless!! Don't see if you have that ability!! 35

"You are better than me? I have a daughter and a son-in-law, do you have any?!

Eh? Not angry!!

"son in law?

"What? Mr. Chen is your son-in-law?

Hearing this, a group of old men widened their eyes and pricked up their ears.

He looked at Chen Fan with bright eyes, and then glanced at Yan Baichuan, full of enthusiasm for eating melons.

"Old Yan, are you lying?

"When did your daughter get married?? How come we don't know?

The boss of Xindu Fashion, Mr. Zhou Lao 2.4, and Lao Zhao glanced at each other, and then suddenly realized.

No wonder Yan Baichuan's daughter looked down on their son.

No wonder Yan Baichuan is always proud of himself recently, boasting that his daughter has found a good partner.

Is that so??

The two old men set their sights on Chen Fan.

He silently compared with his own son who was not a successor.

...

Looking closely, it seems that he is a little more handsome than his own son.

And chess is so great!

Also excusable.

Lao Zhou and Lao Zhao both had headaches when they thought of their own son who was incompetent.

On the other hand, before Yan Baichuan was finished, some people started to play Chen Fan's idea.

"Mr. Chen, are you in love with Lao Yan's daughter?"

"Cough cough...Love is not marriage, in fact, I also have a daughter, who is beautiful, gentle and well-behaved, no worse than Lao Yan's daughter.

"Mr. Chen, it doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend, would you mind having one more?"

"How is it? Would you like to introduce the two of you?"

When did these old men become matchmakers?

Chen Fan shook his head embarrassedly: "No, no, it's enough for me to have a wife."

Hearing this, the group of gossip old men instantly returned to their senses.

Mr. Xu, who has three daughters, came to the spirit.

"Wife? Mr. Chen, are you married?"

"What are you afraid of, isn't there a way to go?"

"I have three daughters, well-behaved, gentle, and generous, there is always one you like.

After speaking, the old man smiled at the dumbfounded Chen Fan.

"You think about it, do you want another wife? 99

Um??

Chen Fan is stupid.

Are the old masters now so open-minded?

two wives?

hiss~~~

This is too much punishment!