All-round mathematician

Chapter 83 The strength of a first-class chess player
The roads in and out of the luxury houses form a U line. The driver Yang Yuan reported his name in front of the barrier, and the security guard at the gate called on the video intercom. After a few exchanges, he let them go.

The road is two kilometers deep, and the branch roads correspond to mansions. The woods on both sides are dense, and there are reflective reflections from time to time.It was a mirror reflection of hidden cameras.

"It took a very short time this time, thanks to Yang Fan." Yang Yuan, who was in the driver's seat, was very satisfied. After entering this step, his network has increased a lot after today.

"It's okay, they are all acquaintances, and I probably received the news in advance." Yang Fan said.

The car arrived at the Xiaojiada parking lot, and seeing the tall building directly in front of it, Chen Xiaoying's eyes glowed, and she yelled again: "It's not in vain, Sister Xiao's house is refreshing, the broken garage in our community costs [-] yuan The parking space is too dark to look at, and it’s scary.”

Yang Xi knocked her on the forehead: "Little girl is so young that she is interested in money, then you should study hard and try to marry a rich second generation."

"You underestimate me. The rich second generation is fart, but my sister wants to be the rich generation. Let Yang Fan do this kind of shortcut, anyway, it will be fast."

Chen Xiaoying grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "Good brother, you have to work hard. My sister wants to come here often, so I want to follow your path."

"It's the face, the bottom line." Yang Fan was full of black lines, pushed aside the dirty hand, and said: "I dare not come, let me tell you, if you dare to come here privately, I will tell my sister."

"Tch, this isn't a discussion, isn't this just wanting to leave relatives more diligently?"

The carefree Chen Xiaoying was the first car. As soon as the door opened, a shadow blocked her way
Three meters away, a middle-aged man in his 60s and [-]s, wearing a neatly pressed black suit, had a serious face, and just standing there gave off that rigid aura.

Chen Xiaoying was slightly startled, she moved aside and said to the car, "Yang Fan, someone is here to pick you up."

When Yang Fan came from the car, Yang Yuan ran over first, and said, "Chen Steward, I am Yang Yuan, who was processed by Feiyang, and I came here last year."

Butler Chen's expression was indifferent and he ignored it.

"Chen Steward, your hands and feet are still nimble." Yang Fan and him had a double bond, and they knew each other's identity, so they didn't communicate much.

Yang Fan saw him from a long distance away, and the latter trotted a few steps just now, and running was quite rude to him.

This is the butler of the house, who handles all matters big and small, and has won the trust of the Xiao family.

Chen Butler's expression slowed down, and he said, "Young Master Yang, the lady ordered you to be considerate in the morning. The lady is out shopping, and she has her hair done, and I'll be right back."

Yang Fan nodded, no wonder Xiao Hongye didn't order, it turned out that something happened.

"Please come to me, my lord." With complete etiquette, he spread one hand forward and bowed thirty degrees.

Chen Xiaoying made a funny face at Yang Xi, it was really scary, there are so many rules in the wealthy family.Hearing that the son is long and the son is short just now, I almost laughed out loud.

With this style, Steward Chen really suppressed the hearts of the Yang family.

"Okay, let's go." Yang Fan took a step first, butler Chen stepped aside and walked side by side with Yang Fan, greeting him all the way.

The few remaining people followed and reached the gate, from where they could already see the room.

The lobby is empty, with a block in the middle, more than a dozen tables are placed, and there are 50 people in place.

Yang Fan saw Xiao Hongye's parents communicating with other people, and they smiled gently.

Steward Chen brought a group of people to a table, waited for the Yang family to sit down, and said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Xiao is upstairs, and he is expecting you to go. Please follow me."

It was obvious that only Yang Fan was invited, and the rest of the Yang family understood.

Yang Yuan said: "Yang Fan, you can go, don't worry about us." He searched the crowd a long time ago, and there are several rich men whose names he can name, and he wants to get acquainted later.

"Okay then, uncle, aunt, you sit down, I'll go and have a look."

Yang Fan followed Steward Chen to leave, and Chen Xiaoying, who escaped, exhaled, "I knew I wouldn't be here, it's boring."

"I've told you a long time ago that this is a social gathering, and there are many rules. You just want to join in. Who is to blame?"

Yang Xi glanced over, and the area of ​​the lobby alone was more than [-] square meters, which was really scary.The voices of dozens of guests were very low, and there was no wedding atmosphere at all.

On the second floor, in the same study room, there were seven or eight people piled together, studying against a chessboard.

"How about you guys, I've been researching for a long time, right? Let me tell you, the best situation for blacks is to win 23 moves with 2 moves, 29 move with 33 moves, and a draw with [-] moves of white stones..."

Xiao Hanmin smiled confidently, and said: "Go is ever-changing, it's difficult to say, easy to say. It's just that you haven't figured it out yet. In this game, Lao Wu and I have thoroughly studied all the changes. "

Everyone looked at Master Wu Hai, who was drinking tea in a calm manner.A master is a master, with a beard and a smile, the demeanor of a master can be seen at a glance.

"Impossible, can it still be won or lost even if it is counted in Go?"

"Old Xiao, you are bragging again, I still don't believe it, I want to try again."

Seeing a group of old friends surprised and still not convinced, Xiao Hanmin was even more proud, and said: "I have already calculated this game of chess with Lao Wu, including all possibilities. The so-called ninth grade of Go, The first grade is called ecstasy, the mind wanders in the game, it is wonderful but unknowable, so it is called the chess of ecstasy, and we are almost reaching that point."

"Fart, you have the nerve to say that you are first-class."

"You two are not as good as me, come again."

Just as everyone was about to start working again to study the depth of the chess game, a voice called out from the door: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yang is here."

"Tell him to come in, someone is waiting." Xiao Hanmin's hands and feet were quick, and he messed up the chessboard casually, saying: "It's been a day of chess, it's not interesting, let's drink tea."

As soon as he entered the study, Xiao Hanmin pointed at one person and said: "Yang Fan, this Master Wu Hai has something to do with you, the balcony is empty, you can have a good chat.

Yang Fan smiled, greeting all the old people.

On the balcony, equipped with mahogany furniture, one table and two chairs, Yang Fan and Wu Hai sat face to face.

"I don't believe in what you say, I don't believe it anyway, I believe in science."

The last time I met him, Yang Fan found that this person was not simple.Wearing a Taoist robe, with a hairpin on his head, he looks like a magic stick.

He is calm and calm, and cannot be brainwashed. This kind of person is very pretentious, and his verbal skills are even more unique.

Yang Fan pretended to look at the scenery outside. There were patches of overgrown vegetation and lush vegetation, and the scenery was quite good, worthy of a mansion.

Inside the room, Mr. Xiao suddenly yelled: "Gifts, you are preparing gifts for me, tell you, don't want antique calligraphy and paintings, give me discounts."

Yang Fan was embarrassed again, luckily he didn't show up in the room on the balcony, didn't he say that old men like old things?

Someone immediately sent a bank card, and someone opened the box behind him, and the box was full of red.

Yang Fan pretended not to care, anyway, the gift has already been given to the housekeeper, whatever.

Wu Hai looked at him quietly, compared his energy-raising skills for a while, pinched off three beards, and finally couldn't help asking: "What do you think of metaphysics? Tell the truth."

He rushed to this direction as soon as he opened his mouth, it really is a magic stick.Yang Fan was surprised and still came.

The road to cultivating immortals has begun, and it is time to hang up and upgrade. From then on, gods can block and kill gods...

(End of this chapter)