85_85289Tianfu is worthy of being the most high-grade villa in Pengcheng, not to mention the mountains and rivers, as well as hot springs and swimming pools. The environment is secluded, fresh and pleasant.

Chen Jing approached the door of the villa in a big way, and after passing through three security guards, no one stopped him, after all, he got out of Fu Meier's car. In this villa area, even the security guards are very discerning. Being able to sit in the same car with Fu Meier is definitely not something they should interrogate.

The old peasant was very unsophisticated, and in such a high-end and high-grade place, he wore a washed yellowish, wrinkled white short-sleeved, and wore this big gray pants underneath, and his two sagging calves were full of mud. With a hoe in his hand, he came out of the garden and shouted at Chen Jing: "Mr. Fu is very busy now, you kid wait outside first." ”

Chen Jing pursed his lips, but he was not polite, found a shady chair and sat down.

Fu Meier didn't care about this, she took Chen Jing's hand with a cold little face and broke in.

At this time, Mr. Fu was sitting in the living room of the villa, leisurely playing chess.

For the first time, Chen Jing saw this Donghai District covering the sky with one hand, three big masters around him, thousands of younger brothers under his hands, and Mr. Fu, an old fox-like big brother in the Donghai District who was a pawn.

He leaned on the sofa very casually, even if he crossed Erlang's legs, it was difficult to hide the old high-ranking temperament on his body, giving people an invisible pressure. Fu Meier pulled Chen Jing in, but he still didn't look up. With a smile, he looked at the old man who looked like a Taoist priest in a green shirt, and meditated hard.

Fu Meier took Chen Jing's hand and shouted at Mr. Fu: "Old guy, his name is Chen Jing, from now on, he is my bodyguard, don't send someone to follow me in the future, do you hear!?" ”

Mr. Fu glanced at the two of them, glanced at the hands held together without leaving a trace out of the corner of his eyes, frowned slightly, and said seriously: "You young people, I don't know how thick the sky is, I let people follow you for fear that something will happen to you." ”

Fu Mei'er's phoenix eyes widened, and she just wanted to speak, when she suddenly felt Chen Jing withdraw her hand and glanced at him dissatisfied.

Chen Jing sat on the sofa opposite Mr. Fu with a big grin, and said with a smile: "Look, it is said that Mr. Fu does not agree." ”

The little girl snorted angrily and walked towards the second floor, dropping a sentence: "I don't care, if you don't agree, sooner or later I will hide until you can't find a place to look, and I'll kill you in a hurry." ”

After almost dozens of minutes, the game of chess finally came to an end, and the old Taoist priest in the green shirt shook his head and admitted defeat. Mr. Fu asked flatly, "Do you know how to play chess?" ”

Chen Jing grabbed a handful of white seeds in his hand, rubbed them, and put them cold.

Mr. Fu said distressedly: "You can be light, my set of Go don't look ordinary, but it is all good white marble, it took me a lot of effort to make this set, I'm afraid I can't find a few sets in this world." ”

Chen Jing grinned, put down the chess pieces, and said, "I don't know how to play Go, I can only play backgammon." ”

Mr. Fu smiled, pointed to the chessboard and said, "Okay, then play backgammon." ”

This scene is a bit weird, a big man in Pengcheng City, the big man of Donghai District, smiled kindly, and played backgammon with a gangster who had just returned to Pengcheng not long ago. There was also an old Taoist priest with a gray beard watching from the sidelines in the room.

Chen Jing was not polite at all, he pulled the chess pieces on the chessboard, vacated the entire chessboard, and arrogantly picked up the sunspot and placed it in the center of the chessboard, without any awareness of the oldest and the youngest.

Mr. Fu didn't care, smiled and picked up the white son, leaving a son.

The two eldest brothers, one old and one young, played backgammon, which can shock the jaws of the ground.

Chen Jing played chess without any rules, one in the east and one in the west, and the blackspots in his hands were scurrying around at 361 chess points.

Mr. Fu drank the tea made by the old woman, and not only followed with a smile. What is surprising is that this big guy who has been in a high position for more than ten years is still not a good person, and ten minutes later, Chen Jing saw two rows of four pieces and seven chess pieces intersecting, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

Mr. Fu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Don't look at my big family now, I didn't play backgammon with a group of little buddies when I was a child, it's not easy to win against me." ”

Chen Jing was not convinced, pursed his lips, pulled the chess pieces on the chessboard to the table again, and said: "It's just been a game, who wins and who loses, maybe another game." In three rounds, I will win you. ”

Mr. Fu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, pointing to the chessboard.

Chen Jing didn't think about it like just now, he thought about it for a few seconds every time he fell, and he was much more cautious. The chess pieces in his hand are no longer running around, staring at one place, and the position is very *, like bamboo shoots after the rain, messing around.

Mr. Fu was still smiling and smiling tea, unhurriedly chasing and intercepting, this time it took more than half an hour, and there were two places on the chessboard where the white pieces formed a three-son connection, and both ends were empty, Chen Jing reluctantly admitted defeat.

Mr. Fu still smiled, and said indiscriminately: "It's a good thing for young people to dare to fight and kill, but they are impetuous, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the end. ”

Chen Jing didn't seem to hear the overtones in Mr. Fu's words, he still stared at the chessboard, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said fiercely: "Another game." ”

Mr. Fu said lightly: "If you can hold on until the board is full and don't lose, even if you win." ”

If the board is full, there will be no underground, even if it is a draw. Chen Jing played two games with him, both of which were less than half. It seems that Mr. Fu is letting him, but in fact, the gap between the two is too big, and it is still difficult to draw.

Chen Jing looked at him and said, "I will definitely win this." ”

Mr. Fu was slightly stunned, the teacup in his hand stopped at his mouth, and after a while, he put the teacup down, leaned on the sofa, and spoke lightly. Although the voice is still flat, there is a monstrous arrogance. He said: "How many people in Pengcheng want to win me, but unfortunately they haven't been able to do it, how about the ruthless and vicious Du Jiuye, he thinks that I can't see his little Jiujiu, play chess with me, I can make him lose everything." What about the cunning third young master, the little fox is always a little fox, and Jiang is still old and spicy. They played chess with me, I don't win, and I never lose. ”

Mr. Fu is talking about playing chess, in fact, he is talking about the overall situation of Pengcheng, his meaning is obvious, in the eyes of outsiders, he guards the East China Sea District, and rarely interferes in the affairs of other districts, because he is timid and does not have the heroic demeanor of the year. But in his eyes, it's not that he can't take it, it's just that he doesn't want to take it.

Chen Jing grinned, lit a cigarette and smoked the clouds, without asking for his opinion at all. The big finger of the chessboard shouted: "We have played two games in three games, and you will lose this game!" ”

Mr. Fu looked out the window and said lightly: "You will never win this game." ”

Boss Chen Jing was not happy, and said with a calm face: "That's not necessarily. ”

Mr. Fu smiled, shook his head slightly, and said meaningfully: "I don't play, how can you win?" ”。