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Chapter 879: Wang Chaling

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    Dadong City.

    Offshore, the economy is very developed.

    These two points also mean that Dadong City is very prosperous, whether it is economy, population, or urban area, it is far better than Dachang City.

    But in this era of revival of ghosts.

    The more such a city is, the more it needs the most powerful person in charge, otherwise any supernatural event will cause very large losses and impact.

    The person in charge of Dadong City is Wang Chaling.

    It is written on the data file.

    Wang Chaling.

    male.

    Twenty-eight years old

    was born in Dadong City.

    ?Master of Overseas Returnees

    The archives are very ordinary, and they are all information that can be collected. Other than that, there is nothing particularly noteworthy. If it weren't for his identity as a person in charge, this Wang Chaling's archives can be called contemporary  A role model for youth.

    ?Young, handsome, highly educated.

    Good family background.

    He can be regarded as a rich and handsome man with culture.

    It's half past four in the afternoon.

    Ning'an Building, Dadong City.

    This is a building with a height of 500 meters, with a total floor of more than 100 floors. It is a landmark building in Dadong City, but the owner of this whole building is not a listed company, nor is it the richest man.  , but personally owned.

    That person's name is Wang Chaling.

    A very strange name, even the top wealthy circles in Dadong City have never heard of this name. Occasionally, they want to investigate but find it impossible to start, and they will even be severely warned by some investigators.

    At this moment.

    The 100th floor of Ning'an Building.

    This floor is quiet and secluded, and the hustle and bustle of the big city does not affect it at all.

    Today.

    A private party is going on here.

    The people who were invited were not famous ladies, nor were they rich celebrities, but rather top talents from all walks of life, but these people all had one thing in common, that is, they liked to play chess in their spare time.

    There are go, chess, chess

    There are even some famous professional chess players who are also invited.

    "Mr. Wang Chaling Wang is really good at chess. The man named Jiang Chong is the runner-up in the American chess competition, but he lost all five games in a row with Mr. Wang just now. You must know that Jiang Chong played three games with the champion.  It¡¯s all about success.¡±

    "The former Go master Jiang Zhezhi also lost, perhaps because he couldn't save face and left early."

    "This chess master seems to be losing too."

    A group of people from all walks of life gathered together and discussed with each other.

    They looked at the two people sitting in front of a chess board in the middle.

    One is a bald-haired middle-aged man, dressed frugally, like a roadside uncle, but he loves chess. He has been immersed in chess for more than ten years, and he is very talented. Although he has not participated in professional games, some professional players are not  He must be able to beat this bald middle-aged man.

    Sitting opposite him was a smiling man in a casual suit with glasses.

    He has a gentle temperament, a handsome appearance, and a bookish temperament exuded from all over his body. No matter how he speaks or behaves, he reveals an indescribable charm, which makes people feel good.

    It's hard to imagine that there will be such a special person in this materialistic society.

    "I, I lost"

    The bald middle-aged man was staring at the chessboard. Although he hadn't been checked yet, he knew that he would be powerless after three more moves.

    "Accepted." Wang Chaling smiled: "Do you need another dish?"

    "I can't beat you, you are much better than me."

    The bald middle-aged man shook his head and stood up: "Although I am very unconvinced and want to play a few games with you, but it is very late, and I have to pick up my children from school."

    "No rush, if you don't mind, I can arrange a driver to pick up the children for you. We are playing a few games." Wang Chaling said with a smile.

    The bald middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, as if he still wanted to have a few more dishes.

    "Let's wait a little longer. I have a colleague who is coming to visit. Let me receive you first. I'm sorry everyone."

    But this time the smiling Wangp; probably won't lose.

    However, if the momentum is lost, it has already been overwhelmed, so the victory or defeat on the chessboard is no longer important.

    Yang Jian didn't intend to play another game with him, but asked directly: "How much do you know about the pendulum clock curse?"

    "This matter is not urgent. If Team Yang is interested, you can sit down and talk slowly. Anyway, everyone has already arrived, so you shouldn't mind taking a little longer. Of course, Team Yang must not suspect that I am delaying time on purpose.  , I have no friendship with those people."

    Wang Chaling smiled, looking a little innocent.

    "Sit." Yang Jian motioned.

    Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Li Yang and others sat down separately.

    The lights above their heads were all extinguished, and the whole people were shrouded in shadows, and as they sat down, the air became colder and colder, giving people a chilling feeling.

    Someone curiously paid attention to these guests of Mr. Wang.

    Not to mention the man called Team Yang, he was holding a weird golden spear at a young age, as if he was playing a role-playing game.

    What attracted the most attention was the unremarkable child, walking barefoot on the ground.

    It's still cold, don't you even give your child a pair of shoes?

    But after a few more glances, it seemed that it caught the child's attention, and he suddenly turned to look here.

    Suddenly, many people were startled.

    That child was actually wearing the shroud of a dead person, his eyes had no pupils, and they were scarlet.

    "Manager Liu, please help me send all the guests back first. I have something to discuss with my colleagues."

    Wang Chaling said, and then apologized: "My friends, I'm really sorry, I have something to do. Please forgive me for not being able to find it today."

    "I have learned a lot today. I never thought that I could play chess like this, and it was so exciting, powerful, powerful." The bald middle-aged man was amazed again and again.

    If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there are still people in this world who can play a game of chess in their heads.

    Others also greeted Wang Chaling one after another and left quickly.

    ?Because some of them already had very strange expressions on their faces, as if they were frightened and very disturbed.

    After all, the ghost boy was seen by someone.

    Even in broad daylight, the appearance of a dead baby can make people's scalp tingle, and it is extremely horrifying.

    Thinking of some bad rumors on the Internet, they didn't dare to ask more questions, they just wanted to get out of here quickly and stay away from those weird things.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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