Chapter 350: direct final
Chapter 350 Direct final
"I object." Fifth Master Rong said coldly.
One ink sandstorm is enough to annoy him, how about Zhu Lin?
Zhu Lin's Qilin chaebol can't deal with him very well. In the past three years, friction has continued.
Xi Guangyao and Yang Bo looked at each other, seeing Nanhuang's silent appearance, they fell silent.
In the evening, Mr. Rong Wu came to Nanhuang's bedroom with fine wine from the vineyard. She had taken a shower and was wearing comfortable silk pajamas, her grandmother was white.
The man couldn't move his gaze away from her.
"Want some wine?" he asked.
Seeing that she was still looking at the scenery outside the window, he wondered if what happened to Zhu Lin made her unhappy.
Rong Fifth Master stepped forward: "Nanhuang, about Zhu Lin... If you want to contact him, I will help you."
Nanhuang turned her head, looked at Fifth Master Rong and smiled: "Come here."
The man walked up to her, and saw in front of her sight, the family's cats and dogs, and a big tiger who didn't bother to play with them.
"I was looking at Xiaohua and them. I didn't think about anything." Nanhuang said, "I was just in a daze."
Rong Wuye suddenly realized: "Are you angry with me?"
Nanhuang shook her head: "I will keep a distance from other men."
She patted his head: "I won't do anything that makes you unhappy."
The jealousy in the man's heart subsided a lot, but he still said: "You are very beautiful and outstanding, and you are too easy to like. I want to lock you up and prevent others from seeing it."
"I won't be happy."
"Then I won't do it." Rong Wuye said, "I don't want to do something that will make you unhappy."
Nanhuang found out that this man plagiarized the same lines as her own, and burst out laughing.
The two were in the bedroom, drinking wine while standing on the balcony.
Rong Wuye said: "But you want to restore your memory."
"Well." Nanhuang said, "I think that after I recover my memory, it should be more useful than it is now. Also, I think I still have a blood relationship that I can't let go of."
Just like the Xie Yu I met before.
Master Rong nodded slightly.
The two drank too much wine, Nanhuang's face turned red, and his eyes were blurred.
Putting down the wine glass, the man couldn't help being seduced. He protected the back of her head and gave her a wine-flavored kiss.
"Phoenix."
The man restrained himself and kissed.
"I will participate in your wife selection competition tomorrow."
The man bit her mouth like a punishment, and looked at his woman with bright eyes: "You are my wife, they are not."
The Rong's chaebol's country Z women's science and technology competition has come to an end. The first place selected by the society will directly hold a group arena match with the champion Nanhuang.
The rules are so eccentric and overbearing, but Boss Rong's game is Boss Rong's game. No one else can say what he wants to make the rules.
Bai Meng angrily threw her cosmetics all over the floor.
"I worked so hard to win all the way, and finally I have to compete with a hotel waiter? She doesn't have to do anything, just go to the final!? Why!"
The second master Rong An who came over from the Rong family said: "Bai Meng, you know that Rong Feng has such a personality. As for that woman, she's just a hotel waiter. You must have no problem winning her."
Bai Meng's usually soft and weak face gradually became fierce and ferocious.
She has already gained a lot of favorability points, and she directly raised her technology skills to level seven with system points! Level 7 in country Z is already good enough, she doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe that she can't beat a hotel waiter!
The last match begins.
Mr. Rong, the chaebol of the Rong family, the business overlord of country Z, and the king of the business world's powerful family recruitment competition finals, the scene was huge, with tens of thousands of spectators, countless reporters, and live broadcasts everywhere.
Bai Meng walked onto the stage wearing a new high-end white dress.
Nanhuang put on a gorgeous but tightly wrapped long dress that Master Rong Wu had chosen for her in the morning, and walked onto the stage.
The moment the two beauties appeared in the world, the audience was ebullient, and the internet went viral.
"Beautiful, so beautiful!"
"Miss Bai's beauty is one that you never get tired of looking at, and the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes. Miss Nan's beauty is elegant and grand, with bright eyes and white teeth, and icy bones."
S project department five people. "Fuck, did I read it wrong, it's the BOSS!"
Gao Gong: "What's so strange, it's not like you don't know."
Several people whispered: "That's right, our bosses are all Mr. Rong's mother. It's not surprising to directly arrange the last match."
"The boss is so beautiful, the boss is so beautiful. The boss we follow is so powerful and so beautiful. Oh my god, I am so touched."
"It's muddy, be careful that you will be cut by the big boss."
Nanhuang looked at Baimeng. I thought to myself: Every time I see Bai Meng, I have a weird feeling, and I always feel that she should not look like this. Is this her illusion?
Forget it, let’s finish the technology competition first.
The noise on the field boiled to a fever pitch, and the referee said, "The game has begun." The contest between Nanhuang and Baimeng rolled directly on the huge screen.
On the high stands, Mr. Rong Wu watched the following.
Xi Guangyao sat next to him, and Yang Bo whispered in a low voice: "Fifth Master, the Qilin chaebol is here."
"Didn't call him, he came by himself?" Fifth Master was displeased.
Yang Bo pointed in a direction: "He is there. He seems to be looking at Miss Nan."
Master Rong's face was terribly gloomy for a moment.
Yang Bo sighed helplessly. This jealousy filled the air with a sour smell.
Nan Lin asked Lu Yuanze to fix the clearest position in the stands, and he stared intently at the woman Nanhuang on the ring.
Her name is Nanhuang, and her surname is Nan.
Moreover, she looks very similar to her mother Zhu Xuwan. Could it be that she is his sister, the person that he always feels forgotten?
Lu Yuanze: "Master."
"Observe well."
"Understood, Lord."
Rong Fifth Master's face was ugly. Now he really regrets tossing such a game.
"Fifth Master, don't worry, Miss Nan is fine." Yang Bo said.
The man's eyes fell slightly, and he opened his dark eyes to stare at her closely.
Not only Nan Lin came, but even the two brothers Moshafeng and Moshatian also sat in the C position which is the most suitable for watching.
And Baimeng's group of spare tires also looked at the computer, TV or mobile phone.
This is a match for their goddess, they dare not miss it.
The match started, Nanhuang responded to Baimeng's attack and counterattacked accurately.
‘Bai Meng is very powerful, her technological strength is very strong, and it is reasonable to say that she has come to this point with real materials. '
‘But I always feel that something is not quite right. '
‘No spirituality, very monotonous. '
‘Yes, it’s very mechanical and monotonous...’
Nanhuang's mind was spinning wildly, and something suddenly flashed in his mind.
It's the Go board, it's Go, it's Go, a game she has never played before, one piece at a time, one step at a time.
‘By the way, it feels like playing chess with a computer. '
Thinking of this, Nanhuang was puzzled again. Why did she suddenly think of computer Go?
But now there is not much time for her to wonder. An opponent without spirituality, no matter how powerful she is, can easily find the law and a way to defeat her!
(end of this chapter)