The best prodigal son

Han Feng's current words are clearly paying homage to Hai Fuan. Since you want to kill me, then of course I will kill you too!

Hai Fu'an laughed loudly, and then continued to turn around to deal with Jiang Mingjun's chess game.

What surprised Han Feng was that the two of them continued to play chess after glancing at Han Feng, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, until Jiang Mingjun ate up all the chess pieces on Haifuan's chessboard, Only then did he speak.

"I hope you can win a big victory by then, otherwise I won't be merciful, and weeds must be uprooted, lest the spring wind blows and regenerates."

After speaking, Hai Fu'an got up and walked towards Han Feng. Before leaving, he glanced at Han Feng, smiled and left the backyard.

Han Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart now. After all, facing Haifu'an, he couldn't keep calm now.

Haifuan's expression just now was obviously provoking him, which made him feel very uncomfortable!

Jiang Mingjun lowered his head and fiddled with the chess pieces. After rearranging the chessboard neatly, he looked at Han Feng and said, "Let's go to the next game."

To be honest, Han Feng is not good at Go, and it can even be said that he has never touched it, but at this time Han Feng can only bite the bullet.

Because he is not proficient in Go, Han Feng thinks twice about every move, and Han Feng is careful about the placement of each chess piece, but he puts down the chess pieces at will like a flustered ant.

This kind of random play made Jiang Mingjun unable to find a way to fight back for a while, but after a long time, Jiang Mingjun seized the opportunity and immediately surrounded Han Feng's chess pieces with no way out.

Han Feng frowned and looked at the chessboard. He felt more and more that the chess game was like a huge conspiracy. It seemed that the black chess could get away with it every time, but it was actually just a trap set by Jiang Mingjun, or a trick of the white chess. It's like a cat playing with a mouse, not worried about the black chess being able to escape from control.

Han Feng looked at the chess game indifferently, but his mind was like a mess, and the black chess was just like himself. Every time he escaped by chance, he returned to the far point in the end.

Just like a program earlier than the rehearsal, Han Feng was firmly trapped in the plot rehearsed by the other party, and Han Feng was treated as a clown. All he could do was follow the script written without any ability to resist.

Han Feng is upset now, Jiang Mingjun seems to be reminding Han Feng that you want to create a new rule, but all this is still under my control.

A sense of powerlessness rose from Han Feng's heart, Han Feng looked up at Jiang Mingjun and said, "You know?"

Han Feng was not sure, nor did he have any guesses. He just expressed his doubts. Maybe Jiang Mingjun in front of him could really solve Han Feng's doubts.

Jiang Mingjun put down the teacup in his hand and said, "I know everything you know."

"Then why are you playing this game of chess?" Han Feng frowned and looked at Mr. Jiang with more doubts in his heart.

"Because this game of chess represents whether you can continue to live, let me know if you are qualified to participate in this game." Mr. Jiang's answer was different from what Han Feng expected, and there was no information for Han Feng to explain. Happy doubts.

Could it be that this game has only just begun?

Han Feng picked up the black chess and put it in the box, recalling what happened to him, and said, "Now do you know if I am qualified to participate in this game?"

"Yes, but it just meets the standard of this game, but you don't have to be too discouraged. No matter how many people want to participate, they don't have the qualifications."

Old Mr. Jiang said with a smile: "I can only tell you one thing, if you can survive to the end of this game, the rules of the capital city are yours."

Han Feng frowned slightly, and listened to Mr. Jiang continue, "I don't know why the Hai family wanted to kill you, but there was a message from the eyeliner I planted in the Hai family, and the other party clearly didn't want to let it go easily. you."

Han Feng is very strange now, since Mr. Jiang is able to hide the pawns placed in the Hai family so deeply, how could the Hai family swallow half of Haicheng.

Moreover, since he knew that the other party was going to let him out, why didn't Jiang Mingjun, as a adoptive father, make a move?

"Why didn't you make a move?"

Han Feng looked at Mr. Jiang coldly. If he didn't give a reasonable explanation, Han Feng thought there was no need to talk to him any more.

Old Mr. Jiang was not afraid of Han Feng's questioning. On the contrary, after seeing Han Feng's questioning, a smile appeared on his face: "Don't think how powerful I am. We have dealt with the Hai family for so many years and haven't managed to overcome it. Easy to deal with."

"As for the placement of eyeliner, it's just a matter of spending some money."

"For the sake of money, so what if your close relatives betray you?"

Han Feng stared at Jiang Mingjun silently, feeling very complicated now.

He was right. Humans are an extremely selfish race, and they are full of greed. What can't they do for their own benefit?

"Don't inquire about my information, I just asked you to come today to solve your doubts." Mr. Jiang said quickly after seeing the doubtful look on Han Feng's face.

"The game has started now, it depends on how long you can live on the big stage of the capital city."

"What's the content of the game?" Han Feng looked at Mr. Jiang and said, he hated such oblique answers, so now he just wants to know what their so-called game looks like.

"I've told Hai Fu'an, but obviously the other party doesn't want to let you go so easily. All I can do is make a bet with him."

"The Hai family will continue to try their best to get you out of the competition within this month, and as long as you survive this month safely, the Hai family will transfer 30.00% of the shares of Hai's Group to your name."

"Don't underestimate the 30.00% shares. If Haijia transfers the 30.00% shares to your name, then you will become a shareholder of Haishi Group, which means that Haijia will be removed from the capital city."

"Similarly, if you die, there will be no old man like me in the capital city."

Han Feng looked at Mr. Jiang, who was over fifty years old, but his eyes flashed with excitement. This surprised Han Feng, and he had to admire the magnanimity of both parties.

It is indeed quite arrogant to use the foundation that I have accumulated for most of my life to gamble.

However, the bet between them is Han Feng's life.

"As for the new rules you want to create, you don't have the ability yet, why don't you think about it until all of us old guys are sent away."