my strong female president

Chapter 435

Ling Yunshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I have been playing chess for nearly ten years, but I have never thought that chess can be arranged in this way. Just 36 chess pieces can make people fall into it, unable to extricate themselves !"

Leng Jianchen smiled and said, "Dad, the chess game I set up hides a kind of formation. This kind of formation, I completely imitated Master's formation and arranged it. But I just changed some positions."

"So that's the case, so what will happen if I arrange it?" Ling Yunshan asked immediately.

"Even if you set it up, it's still an ordinary chess game. But if you want to crack it, it's not that simple." Leng Jianchen said lightly.

"Why?" Ling Yunshan asked.

"Because you are a mortal, you don't have divine sense, and the chess game I arranged contains my divine sense and consciousness, coupled with the impermanence of the formation, so that the game breaker is completely immersed in my divine sense space. But in the divine sense space, what the game breaker does and thinks depends entirely on the changes of the chess game itself, and has nothing to do with me." Leng Jianchen explained.

At this moment, Ling Qingcheng walked down the stairs with Yichen and Yimo.

When Yichen and Yimo saw Leng Jianchen, they trotted over immediately, surrounded Leng Jianchen from left to right, and Yichen flaunted: "Dad, today's lessons are all over! I've already memorized it fluently. "

Leng Jianchen stroked Leng Yichen's little head, his eyes were full of doting, "Yichen is so smart!"

Leng Yimo immediately became dissatisfied, "Dad, my homework is over, and I have reviewed all the topics the teacher taught. Why don't you praise me?"

Leng Jianchen scraped Leng Yimo's little nose with his fingers, "Yimo, you are as smart as your brother, and you are the pride of your father!"

"Dad, can I ask you a question?" Leng Yichen looked up.Looking at Leng Jianchen, he suddenly asked.

"Of course." Leng Jianchen smiled.

"Father, if I grow up, should I be a doctor or a teacher?" Leng Yichen asked.

"What do you want to be?" Leng Jianchen asked.

"I think it's good to be a doctor, but my mother said I'm not suitable to be a doctor." Leng Yichen said.

"Then did your mother tell you what you should be the best!" Leng Jianchen asked.

"Tell me, she said it would be better for me to be a lawyer. But she doesn't want me to be a lawyer." Leng Yichen said.

"Why?" Leng Jianchen wondered.

"Mom said that I am the most suitable successor of Qingcheng International." Leng Yichen said.

Leng Jianchen was speechless, "I also think that you are the most suitable successor of Qingcheng International!"

"Why?" Leng Yichen looked at Leng Jianchen suspiciously.

"Because it's the result of your mother's hard work and hard work all her life. If you and Yimo don't inherit it, who will inherit it? Is it possible for grandparents to inherit it?" Leng Jianchen said angrily.

"Oh!" Leng Yichen lowered his head and stopped talking.

At this time, Ling Qingcheng said: "Husband, this kid Yichen is good at studying. But in school, he often fights and beats the students in other classes until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. I have persuaded him several times, but he just doesn't listen. .Because of this matter, the principal has reacted to me many times. I have paid hundreds of thousands of medical expenses alone."

Hearing this, Leng Jianchen turned his head to look at Leng Yichen, his face immediately turned cold, "Yichen, tell Dad, why did you fight? Why do you refuse to change after repeated admonitions? Still don't listen to your mother?"

Leng Yichen lowered his head, not daring to look at Leng Jianchen's face, "Father, they said that I am a little bastard, and that my mother is unruly. I couldn't get angry, so I beat them."

The temperature on Leng Jianchen's face suddenly dropped to a freezing point, but he still held back the anger in his heart and did not explode, "Yichen, why didn't you tell your mother the truth?"

"I'm afraid my mother will be sad!" Leng Yichen said with his head down.

Hearing this, Ling Qingcheng ran over and hugged Yichen, and said with a face full of self-blame, "I'm sorry, mom has wronged you."

Leng Jianchen stroked Leng Yichen's little head, "Yichen, you are not only a director, but also considerate, that's what a man should be like, dare to act, take responsibility, take action when it's time to do it, don't be soft-hearted.

But you have to remember that fighting is an illegal act. What if you beat someone to death?So, at any time, fighting is wrong.If you want to take revenge, you can use another method, so that others can't argue with each other invisibly, and their teeth itch with anger, and there is nothing they can do about you. "

"Dad, I know what to do! When I was accepting the award, those who scolded me couldn't hold up their heads in front of the whole school. I want them to know that I have a good father and a good father in the world. The most beautiful mother.

I want to tell them that you are not only my food and clothing parents, but also my first teachers.You have taught me many, many principles of life. "

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It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

In Mocheng, in the living room of the Jin family's manor, Leng Jianchen looked at Mr. Jin sitting on the grand teacher's chair with an old god in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Mr. Jin, we are here to visit you this time. To get something back."

The white-haired old man Jin squinted a pair of deep old eyes, without even looking at Leng Jianchen, "What is it?"

"The scroll of the Nine Yang Resurrection Needle!" Leng Jianchen said straight to the point.

Mr. Jin squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "I'm sorry, but your father-in-law gave me that scroll. Since it was given to me, it is mine. It would be too much for you to go back now." Ridiculous."

Leng Jianchen walked over and looked down at Mr. Jin, "Mr. Jin, aren't you afraid that it's a hot potato?"

The old man Jin is still there, "Hot potato? I don't believe you if you say too much. That scroll can burn my old man to death?"

Leng Jianchen smiled, "Old man Jin, don't talk so lightly. You will regret it then!"

"Young man, are you threatening me, old man?" Old man Jin was very displeased.

As soon as his words fell, a man appeared in front of Leng Jianchen like a ghost, his eyes were as cold as a knife, staring at Leng Jianchen firmly.

His aura was very powerful, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold air.It seems to be able to freeze a person's mind.

Leng Jianchen reckoned that this person must have cultivated skills such as Binghan.

Leng Jianchen looked at the man in front of him indifferently, "Mr. Jin, do you want him to send us away?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Jin still didn't take a look at Leng Jianchen, as if he was sure of winning.

"Old man Jin, is this how you treat guests?" Leng Jianchen's face became a little colder.

(End of this chapter)