Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Daiyu looked up and saw that He Shuirong's expression did not seem to be joking at all. She curled her lips and pointed in the direction of the dean of the middle court and said:

"But I heard that they also call him Teacher Cao... Besides, he helped me get 10 million today!"

Originally, I only wanted 100 yuan.

It seems that this girl still has no concept of money.

He Shuirong:

"That's them. With this little money, he deserves to be a 'teacher'?"

As he said this, his expression became serious, and there was a hint of disgust in his tone.

Daiyu has always been soft-hearted and does not tolerate harsh words. Seeing his stern face, she kept silent:

It’s just a name, what’s the big deal?

Haha, you are the only one with money!

The two men stood in a stalemate at the door of the court for a while.

He Shuirong sighed softly, and finally said:

"Let's go home and eat."

It was lunch time, and Daiyu was indeed a little hungry, so she stopped bargaining and just walked towards the parking lot with He Shuirong, walking step by step.

He Shuirong tilted the umbrella towards her, and half of his white T-shirt was wet.

After Daiyu sat in the passenger seat, he wanted to help her fasten her seat belt.

Daiyu simply fastened her seat belt quickly, not giving him any chance.

As soon as she got in the car, the car Bluetooth automatically connected to Daiyu's mobile phone.

Mr. Zheng called, and Daiyu waited for the phone to ring several times before she picked up the phone.

He Shuirong reminded her:

"Student Lin, you're not answering the phone?"

Daiyu still held a grudge, she turned her head towards the window angrily and deliberately kept silent.

The little face is as puffy as a puffer fish.

The phone rang several times rapidly before finally stopping.

Only a moment later, the bell rang again.

Daiyu held the phone in her hand, feeling somewhat conflicted. She wondered whether she should get out of the car to answer the call, but then she wondered if this would be too obvious.

While the two villains in Daiyu's heart were arguing fiercely, He Shuirong casually pressed the answer button on the steering wheel.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Mr. Zheng's voice came over:

"Xiaoyu, are you free?"

He Shuirong turned his head to look at Daiyu, reminding her that the call was connected and she could talk.

Daiyu turned around and muttered softly: "Hmph, it wasn't me who answered the phone."

Then she turned her head towards the window again.

Poor Mr. Zheng, who knew nothing, just continued to ask:

"Xiaoyu? Why aren't you talking?"

He Shuirong replied for her:

"Grandpa Zheng, what's wrong?"

Mr. Zheng was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he thought about it and realized it was He Shuirong who answered the phone, so it was not surprising, so he said:

"There's a guy named Yamamoto who said he wanted to see Xiaoyu and has been pestering me for most of the day.

Have you had lunch yet? I asked him to have lunch with you?"

A man next to Mr. Zheng whispered:

"Tell her that it doesn't matter when she eats, it doesn't have to be lunch."

Mr. Zheng then added:

"By the way, lunch or dinner is fine. Ask Xiaoyu when she's free."

He Shuirong refused casually:

“No time.”

On Grandpa Zheng's side, it's obvious

Daiyu's rebellious nature was aroused, and she immediately turned her head back and replied:

"Who said I'm not free? I am free, anytime."

Then, she replied to the phone:

"Grandpa Zheng, ask him where he is. I'm free. Too free."

When He Shuirong heard Daiyu say this, a dimple appeared on his cheeks unconsciously. He looked at Daiyu with interest with a smile on his face.

Yamamoto on the other end of the phone was almost overjoyed. He could be heard saying excitedly to Mr. Zheng:

"She agreed, she agreed!"

Obviously, Mr. Zheng was sober. He could sense that Lin Daiyu seemed to be speaking in a tone of anger. He hesitated and wondered:

"Xiao He, are you sure you are free?"

He Shuirong replied in a low voice:

"Well, Grandpa Zheng, take him directly to Lanting. We are about to go back now."

**

"What? You said Mr. Yamamoto refused to attend our exchange meeting?"

Wu Zifeng was talking on the phone with the volume turned up high, and his expression no longer looked as confident as before.

This time, Yamamoto accepted the invitation to attend the internal exchange meeting. This news has already spread in the industry.

This was the first exchange meeting that Wu Zifeng spontaneously organized under his own name, and many people in the industry responded to his call.

Wu Zifeng wants to gain more supporters through this exchange meeting.

The following month, it was time for the Yunnan Province Chess Association to hold an election. In the past, every year, the association’s internal staff would nominate Mr. Zheng as the president.

As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain. Wu Zifeng has long been fed up with Mr. Zheng.

This year, he took great pains to invite Yamamoto back from Japan, just to gain attention in front of everyone.

In the chess industry, countless people want to go to Japan for further studies, and Yamamoto is a world-renowned chess player. Those who go to Japan for exchanges and studies all want to receive Yamamoto's guidance.

Wu Zifeng clenched his fist fiercely, his eyes narrowed like an eagle, and said to the other end of the phone:

"Go and find out why Mr. Yamamoto is not attending the exchange meeting?"

The reason why Yamamoto came to China this time was very simple. He just saw the video of Lin Daiyu playing chess and wanted to communicate with her face to face.

Wu Zifeng invited Yamamoto over just to whet his appetite.

After a while, Wu Zifeng's phone rang again:

"Mr. Wu, I heard that Mr. Yamamoto will have lunch with this year's chess champion, Lin Daiyu, at noon today."

Wu Zifeng's heart was trembling:

"Quick, go find out where they will eat."

On the other end of the phone:

"They said they were going to Yuncheng Ancient Street, but I couldn't find out which restaurant they were going to."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zifeng paused for a long time before looking up at Lin Xi, squinting his eyes and asking:

"Lin Xi, have your parents arrived yet?"

At this time, Lin Xi was standing beside Wu Zifeng with her hands down. Hearing that he was so concerned about her and remembered that her parents were coming, Lin Xi couldn't help but feel overjoyed and hurriedly replied:

"Yes."

Wu Zifeng pondered for a moment before looking up at her:

"Ask your parents and have dinner together in the evening."

Lin Xi was overjoyed. Lin Chenhui and Ye Su had long wanted to have dinner with Wu Zifeng, so she quickly nodded in agreement.

Wu Zifeng paused, then looked at Lin Xi again, seemingly casually, but his tone was emphatic:

"By the way, bring your sister Lin Daiyu."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xi couldn't help but clench his fists and purse his lips.

In the last provincial chess competition, after Lin Daiyu won first place, Lin Xi was indeed fearful for most of the day.

However, afterwards, she discovered Lin Daiyu and did not hear any news about Lin Daiyu playing chess.

No one in their Nancheng Lin family heard anything about her.

Lin Xi felt relieved. As long as the other party didn't let the news spread, she would always be the noble white swan that trampled Lin Daiyu.

Especially in the past few days, Lin Xi and Wu Zifeng have met many people from the Provincial Chess Association——

Only then did she realize that the world outside was quite vast and she had seized the opportunity.

As for Lin Daiyu, even if she won the championship, it would not have any impact on her.

Wu Zifeng actually specifically asked me to bring it with me. What did he mean?

Seeing that she didn't reply, Wu Zifeng raised his eyebrows impatiently:

"What, is there a problem?"