Release that Man

Chapter 139: discuss

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Taking the Go rank test is a very troublesome and time-consuming thing.

Set the stage first, and then upgrade the stage. Amateur ranks can be obtained in the Municipal Chess Association, while professional ones can only participate in the annual national fixed-segment competition.

The old man Ye Shuang hooked up with in Jinghu City was from the National Chess Academy. After playing chess online for so many days, the old man always regretted why Ye Shuang didn't become a professional chess player.

You need to know whether there is an age limit for professional chess players' fixed-stage matches, or the bone age is measured. In other words, it is useless for you to change your ID card. The old man couldn't help asking Ye Shuang this question when he lost the third game in a row, but the answer was not the other reason he imagined. Ye Shuang's one sentence made him suffer from angina until now.

"There is a professional exam for chess?!"

Until now, every time he loses a game online, the old man will feel sorry for him, and repeatedly lament that such a good talent has been missed out of nowhere, and he feels wronged when he thinks about it.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Ye Shuang was just talking nonsense. She played chess by crushing the logical calculation ability of species on the native planet. Before genetic optimization, Ye Shuang was undoubtedly at the level of an average passerby... So How to explain the high level and never showing itself? ! Do you want to say that you disdain restraint? !

So "don't know" is the most appropriate answer.

Fortunately, rules are dead and people are alive. The old man had been heartbroken for almost a month, and finally couldn't help recommending Ye Shuang to the Provincial Chess Academy in Shanlin City. He didn't say anything, and let those people experience his own heartache. Feel, and then estimate that those people know what to do.

Ye Shuang has nothing to do, since he has nothing else to do anyway, not to mention getting more certificates can increase his social status, and occasionally he can give guidance, teach or participate in competitions to earn extra money when he is free.

So just like that, Ye Shuang just went out to brush up the dungeon because the schedule happened to be empty on this day.

Mr. Fang was stunned by this unexpected answer: "Are you a professional chess player?"

Han Chu's agents will all have full-time jobs. After all, everyone needs a social circle for ordinary life, as well as pension and social security. But professional chess players are still a bit unexpected. To be honest, this circle is not that big. Like national athletes, they only communicate in a semi-closed small circle, so the chance of being able to contact various people is also smaller than other professions, which is not conducive to the development of agency intermediary work.

"Of course not. Otherwise, why would I bother to get the certificate." Ye Shuang took Mr. Fang into the Chess Academy, and looked for someone according to the address he sent before: "It's just for what he likes. Some people prefer this kind of elegance. Hobbies, especially the older generation... Well, here, do you want to go in with me or go back first?!"

Mr. Fang thought for a while and replied, "I'll wait for you in the car outside."

It turned out that the wait was four hours.

From 10:30 in the morning to almost 15:00, Mr. Fang even found time to have lunch nearby, and used his mobile phone to make multi-party calls to deal with several company affairs, and finally saw Ye Shuang holding a stack of documents. Appearing from the gate of the Chess Academy, there was a middle-aged man who was not young beside him, chatting happily with him.

Opening the door and getting out of the car, Ye Shuang was surprised to see that Mr. Fang hadn't left yet. Then he naturally introduced to the people around him: "This is my friend."

"Boyfriend, haha." The middle-aged man already treated Ye Shuang as his junior, and made a joke without any malice.

Ye Shuang ha ha, just casually said a few words and didn't care what the other party thought.

People who have reached a certain age look at young people like this. This young man is very energetic, and that little girl is quite sensible. The two seem to be a good match... So, anyway, in their eyes, as long as unmarried young people say a few more words, they can make a match.

But this time it's not entirely the middle-aged man's fault, who told Mr. Fang to wait outside for a few hours to pick him up? ! It's a normal reaction for a middle-aged person to make fun of someone who has nothing to do.

Ever since Mr. Fang reached the social age, every time he attended various receptions without his girlfriend. They will be matched with a few "talented and beautiful" objects by the enthusiastic elders from all walks of life. They say that they visited other people's homes when they were young, such as "isn't xx cute, and I will be your daughter-in-law in the future?" .

Of course, these "daughter-in-laws" of his will also be assigned to other little boys by the elders at the same time, so the generous son has long been used to being molested since he was a child.

As for Ye Shuang, he is a bachelor, so if you dare to give it to me, I will accept it. Than playing hooligans? ! My younger brother has never defeated her once since he was a child.

... One has experienced many battles, and the other is skilled. After the two easily dismissed the middle-aged man, Young Master Fang displayed a gentlemanly demeanor to help Ye Shuang carry the documents back to the back seat of the car and put them away. After sitting back in the passenger seat, he suddenly remembered: "That was the director of the Chess Academy, right?"

"Probably." Ye Shuang skillfully got into the driver's seat, took the key and started the car. Turning the steering wheel smoothly slid out of the parking space, turned around and drove out the gate naturally, and merged into the traffic flow in a short while: "The old man introduced someone to play chess with me, I went to play a few games, and then a few other people came in the middle, basically I had a round with everyone, and I answered some questions raised by everyone in the middle, and finally I said I wanted to go home for dinner, and that person sent me out."

Mr. Fang thought about one of the documents he glanced at just now: "They let you enter the chess academy?!"

"Well, I heard that you don't need to clock in to work. If you have time, you can play two games of guiding chess with the students, and you will get paid."

Mr. Fang was a little stuck, he had never seen such a casual character who could play anywhere: "Then you are considered a professional chess player?"

"Are you kidding?!" Ye Shuang turned her head contemptuously and looked back at the road ahead again: "Even if you go through the back door, you have to apply for it at the end of the year. Give me an amateur rank now. Putting the information on the Internet is considered a qualification, and then you can apply for it next year. Applying for the professional rank, but also participating in the rank competition...it seems quite troublesome if you think about it this way."

Mr. Fang wanted to vomit blood. He passed the first-level examination of the Duan examination. It took a lot of time and racked his brains, and he almost lost his gray hair. This person is good, let her go through the back door and it would be a waste of time to take those few steps...

But without Young Master Fang opening his mouth, an old man dialed in from Ye Shuang's mobile phone very quickly.

Ye Shuang picked it up casually and said a few words. The other party seemed to be asking about the chess game just now. It is estimated that when Ye Shuang left, someone called the old man to report the result.

The old man was very proud, as if Ye Shuang was taught by him with a proud tone. Ye Shuang coaxed the other party a few words, and his attitude was good. He quickly made the old man happy, and told him to hand in the information as soon as possible, and then received the notice of the Duan competition Finally, we must remember to participate in Yunyun...

Mr. Fang sighed and didn't say anything more. Since someone was already worrying about it, he certainly didn't have to meddle in other people's affairs.

After asking Mr. Fang about his itinerary, he confirmed that the other party had no other important matters, so Ye Shuang simply took him back to his home, and sent a text message to Antonis on the way, asking the other party to come to him after the official business was over today, and told him It is the matter that Mr. Fang hopes to sign a contract with him.

It was already around 16:30 when I got home, and it would be time for dinner in a short while. Naturally, Antonis came back soon, greeted each other with Mr. Fang, and sat down at the dining table consciously.

Ye Shuang: "..." No one wants to care about your food, please sit on the sofa!

Antonis opened his eyes wide to show off his cuteness. Mr. Fang stiffened for a while and seemed a little embarrassed, but seeing that Antonis didn't intend to get up and change places, he obediently walked to the table and sat down.

"You! Go grocery shopping!" Ye Shuang sighed silently, then turned her head to grab Younger Ye Zhuang.

"Huh? Why is it me?!" Younger Ye grabbed the remote control and was called out suddenly, feeling depressed immediately: "Don't we still have food at home!"

Mr. Fang was embarrassed, and said a few polite words. Seeing that Ye Shuang still insisted on his attitude, he didn't say anything else, and watched helplessly as little brother Ye, who was like a cabbage, was finally kicked out of the house by his own sister...

"Well, let's talk about work now." Antonis propped his chin and looked at Mr. Fang with a smile: "Xiaoshuang said you want to hire me?! What price does Mr. Fang plan to offer?"

Mr. Fang looked at Ye Shuang, and Ye Shuang put the water glasses in front of the two of them, then sat down and turned on the laptop: "Don't look at me, you have been looking for talents at Brother Han, you should know our charging standards. The search fee for the customer's order is 25% of the estimated annual salary of the search talent, and the deposit is 30% of the intermediary fee in advance. As for how to calculate it from Tony, it is none of your business. The remuneration between you and him is up to you It was agreed that I would only monitor the lowest price."

Antonis waved his hand very cooperatively: "Hey! Let's talk about it ourselves? Xiaoshuang won't participate in this."

Mr. Fang had no choice but to turn his head back, and Antonis probably did some understanding work after receiving the text message, so asking a question clearly conveyed his willingness to take over only after a satisfactory price was offered.

Mr. Fang pondered for a moment: "What kind of price does Mr. Antonis hope for?" This is to ask the other party's psychological price.

Antonis opened the small laptop in front of him, and the other son showed a cute smile, then turned the computer around after bowing his head for a while, and asked, "What do you think?!"

Mr. Fang gasped, and the first time he saw the displayed page, he reached out and took the computer cover off.

"Hey! It will be smashed with such force!" Antonis accused dissatisfiedly.

Ye Shuang raised her eyelids and lowered them again. That one glance just now was enough for her to write down all the content displayed on the screen, but it's better not to tell Mr. Fang about such things.

Mr. Fang's expression turned ugly, and he shouted sharply: "Mr. Antonis! Stealing business secrets is against the law!"

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Mr. Fang's expression turned ugly, and he shouted sharply: "Mr. Antonis! Stealing business secrets is against the law!"

Ye Shuang [Calm: He also stole state secrets.

Mr. Fang: What! !

Antonis [It doesn't matter: What's the matter, I have stolen private secrets... Do you want to see Xenia's encrypted album? !

Mr. Fang: What! ! ! ! ! ! !