The top boss is bullying the scumbag every day

Seeing that Mr. Shen wanted to spar with Shen Mohan again, Su You stood up to make room for him.

Mr. Shen sat down, and Shen Mohan told Su You to continue working.

This round was played faster and was finished in about half an hour.

The ending was undoubtedly that Shen Mohan won.

Mr. Shen looked at the chess game he had lost and was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly: "You...you! You have become more capable!"

"Su Ze, you go out first." Shen Mohan collected the chess pieces slowly.

Only Shen Mohan, Old Master Shen and a few servants were left in the house.

"I know you like playing chess, so I'm starting to look for players for you."

Mr. Shen put his hands on his cane and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of chess are those people you found? Master level? Only Su Ze plays chess, and it touches my heart. Don't you have Nan Feng? Otherwise, Su Ze will stay and play chess with me?"

"Impossible." Shen Mohan refused: "He was sent by the Su family to work."

"You still know that? It seems like you don't have much trust in him now."

Su You also knows this point of trust.

After all, celebrating a holiday between two people is not a one-off thing.

Su You also tried to trick him.

If such a relationship can be reused, then there is really no trust.

"Please take a rest first, and I will bring the person to you."

After saying that, Shen Mohan stood up and walked out the door.

Su You saw Shen Mohan come out and followed him.

So I went back to the company.

It probably won’t be long before Su You and Shen Mohan share an office. The office can be torn down and they can just move next door.

Out of sight out of mind.

quiet!

There is no joy in someone's breathing.

next door.

Nan Feng came in, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mohan didn't look up. "Go find that master on the Go leaderboard."

"Yes."

Nan Feng went out.

Will it be possible to find a master to play chess with Mr. Shen? It would make the old man suffer.

What if Mr. Shen loses and gets anxious? Will this master be scolded by the old man?

Although Nan Feng felt that it was inappropriate, he didn't dare to say it.

……

Su You returned home and looked at the unfinished game on her desk.

This was a game she played by herself last night. She fell asleep and the winner is still unknown.

The winner of this game of chess is Su You.

Whether black or white.

Su You made a white move, but before she could place the black chess piece in her hand, her cell phone rang.

She placed the black chess piece on the upper right side of the white chess piece, picked up the phone, said "Hello", and then picked up the white chess piece again.

"Little Pomelo, let me tell you, there's a big order coming in. A nouveau riche is looking for a Holy Hand, and the asking price is 50 million."

Yu Qiuyan's voice was filled with excitement that could hardly be concealed.

Su You listened and paused while playing chess.

Yu Qiuyan heard that the other party was calm and said repeatedly, "So calm? The other party also said that this is the intention money. If it is successfully increased tenfold in the future, it means that we can get 550 million!"

"Indeed...it's quite shocking." Su You listened while playing chess.

Five hundred and fifty million.

Are people stupid and rich?

Looking for a master just to play a game of chess?

Or sign someone to play in the game?

Regardless, this amount of money is quite tempting.

Although there is no shortage of money, everyone thinks the more money the better.

"Will you accept it? Anyway, I'm tempted."

Indeed, Su You could feel it.

"Who is the other party?"

"Ah?" Yu Qiuyan was caught off guard when Su You asked, "Anonymous."

Su You glanced at the chessboard that had reached a stalemate. She had a lot of winning white pieces in her hand and said calmly, "I see. I'll watch it myself. The four of you go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, Su You hung up the phone.

"How is it? Did Beiying agree?" Cheng Luo pushed up his glasses, a rare gleam in his eyes.

Back View is Su You’s pseudonym.

Obviously, this money is really tempting.

Who wouldn’t want such a big piece of fat meat?

Yu Qiuyan flicked the cigarette in her hand and turned her gaze to the moon. "Neither agreed nor refused."

The four swallowers sat together.

Shi Yu asked: "Tell me...why is it that the unpredictable Saint Hand is protected by the inhuman figure behind him?"

"Fuck!" Fu Yan, who was standing, cursed: "Are these two a couple?"