This first game of chess lasted for half an hour. In the end, Bo Pusheng only had bicycles and cannons left, while Qiao Hongbo had only chariots and cavalry.
Despite this, Bo Pusheng still did not surrender.
Qiao Hongbo thought to himself, is it interesting that you are still struggling despite this?
"Hang the wildebeest!" Qiao Hongbo abandoned his pawn and jumped his horse to hang the horn, directly killing Bo Pusheng's black general.
Bo Pusheng smiled slightly and said, "You win."
"Can you answer my question?" Qiao Hongbo said with a smile.
"Your chess skills are good." Bo Pusheng flattened his mouth, and then changed the subject, "Secretary Zhou's identity is very special. I don't want to expose my family background, just to reduce trouble."
"That." Qiao Hongbo shook his eyes and thought to himself that Zhou Jinyu's ex-husband, who could marry the daughter of a provincial leader, must be very outstanding.
Otherwise, she wouldn't, because she killed a dog given to her by her ex-husband and tortured herself to death.
"What kind of person was her husband when he was alive?"
Bo Pusheng pointed to the chessboard, "This is another question, let's play another game."
The two of them killed another game.
I don't know whether Bo Pusheng deliberately let the situation slip, or whether Qiao Hongbo was really superior. In this game, he captured the king alone, but was defeated by Qiao Hongbo again.
"Secretary Zhou's husband is a university professor. The two of them have a very good relationship. They are both outstanding in terms of image, temperament, and knowledge." Bo Pusheng smiled meaningfully, and then began to place the chess pieces again.
How could he not understand the deep meaning of Qiao Hongbo's question?
It's just that he, a deputy department-level cadre, wants to gain a high position in the Zhou family, which is really overestimating his capabilities.
Qiao Hongbo felt very dissatisfied with this answer.
I worked so hard to win a game, but in exchange for his understatement, this was too stingy.
"You and Secretary Zhou are familiar with each other before, right?" Qiao Hongbo asked while playing chess.
"Mature, very mature." Bo Pusheng said casually.
"Then, does Secretary Zhou have any personal preferences?" After Qiao Hongbo finished speaking, he quickly explained, "Secretary Zhou has a bad temper and gets angry easily."
"I am accompanying you like a tiger every day. Director Bo, you need to give me some more advice."
Bo Pusheng's face gradually darkened, this boy was getting more and more excessive.
If the leader has a bad temper, it only means that you have not understood the leader's thoughts and cannot do your job well.
Why ask the leader about his preferences?
Do you still want to pursue your leader?
"Play chess, and then we'll talk about it after we win." Bo Pusheng said.
In this game, Bo Pusheng seemed to be deliberately letting off steam, Qiao Hongbo still took the lead, Bo Pusheng Feixiang allowed Qiao Hongbo to take the lead.
Qiao Hongbo secretly wondered whether Bo Pusheng could play chess.
Normally, if he takes the lead, he will take the lead.
How can there be any reason for flying elephants?
Could it be that he is really good and fun-loving?
However, Qiao Hongbo didn't spend too much time speculating on Bo Pusheng's psychology.
After all, winning this game of chess and knowing Zhou Jinyu's preferences is more important.
Sure enough, the two of them went back and forth for thirty rounds, and Qiao Hongbo won the round again by rubbing his two cars together.
Bo Pusheng calmly took out a cigarette and lit one for himself, "I really don't know what Secretary Zhou's hobbies are, but one thing I do know is that she learned painting in her spare time since she was a child. "
"As for whether this counts as her love or not, I don't know."
Have you ever learned to draw?
Qiao Hongbo blinked a few times and remembered it secretly.
It seems that from now on, I will have to pay attention to whether there are any good paintings on the market, and buy two as gifts for her.
It doesn't matter whether she likes it or not, the important thing is that he can let her understand his own feelings.
"What else do you want to know?" Bo Pusheng asked with a smile.
"Who is Secretary Zhou's father?" Qiao Hongbo's eyes flashed as he asked the most curious question in his heart.
I go!
This kid finally asked this question.
If I don't beat you, you really think you can eat a few bowls of rice.
"Really want to know that much?" Bo Pusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Old rule, if you beat me, I will tell you." At the end of the story, his face darkened, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Qiao Hongbo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He realized that he might have said the wrong thing.
No, if I win later, I have to change the topic to avoid Bo Pusheng having a grudge against him, which would be troublesome.
However, things are far from that simple!
Because of this round, Bo Pusheng did not lose.
Not only did he not lose, he used the Golden Hook Cannon at the beginning, killing Qiao Hongbo until every piece of his armor was left. He was in a state of disarray and lost two-thirds of his chess pieces.
Staring blankly at the chessboard, where the old commander had been checked by the iron door bolt, the four characters "black", and the only remaining red horse, Qiao Hongbo secretly shouted in his heart, "It's broken!"
I got carried away for a moment and fell into Bo Pusheng's trap!
This old fox is so cunning. After losing the previous three games in a row, Bo Pusheng has figured out his own mind.
As for the problem in this game, he had touched on the key point of the matter, so Bo Pusheng no longer held back. He used chess to warn himself that there were some problems that he must not touch!
Once touched, you will either die or be injured.
After thinking about all this, Qiao Hongbo couldn't help but sweat.
Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Bo Pusheng said with a smile, "I've made them wait for more than two hours, which is almost it." "Your mission is completed. Remember, give me a Satisfactory answer, go ahead.”
Qiao Hongbo nodded respectfully and said in a low voice, "I know, Director Bo, please rest, I'll leave first."
Bo Pusheng didn't look at him, but warned him calmly, "Kid, remember, it's not yours, and it's all wrong to look at it!"
"You still dare to take advantage of Secretary Zhou, you are so impatient!"
Hearing this, Qiao Hongbo suddenly felt frightened.
What does this mean?
Ask yourself, will it cause a huge disaster?
However, she had no intention of killing herself after sleeping with her.
Qiao Hongbo wanted to express something, but couldn't say anything.
"Let's go!" Bo Pusheng waved his hand impatiently.
Qiao Hongbo left his room dejectedly. After going out, he found that the main leaders of the county were no longer there.
Only Cheng Fangyu and a few secretaries were still waiting at the door.
"Director Cheng, where are Secretary Zhou and the others?" Qiao Hongbo asked.
Cheng Fangyu rolled his eyes, then snorted coldly and said dissatisfied, "Where's the small conference room, Qiao! Big! Master! Ren!"
Then, he turned and left.
Seeing him almost bursting with anger, Qiao Hongbo couldn't be happier.
I just like to watch it. You hate me so much that you make my teeth itch, but you still look helpless to me!
Because he had to hold back his urine, Qiao Hongbo went to the public restroom first.
After coming out of the men's restroom and washing her hands, Gao Ziwei came out of the women's restroom. When she saw Qiao Hongbo, a look of astonishment flashed across her face.
"County Magistrate Gao, do you want to have a midnight snack together tonight?" Qiao Hongbo asked flatly.
Gao Ziwei's heart suddenly started beating violently.
She naturally understood that the late-night snacks mentioned by Qiao Hongbo did not simply refer to late-night snacks.
"Okay." A smile appeared on Gao Ziwei's face.
She thought to herself, I want to see what is in your hand that can threaten me.
If you can't take it out, let me see how I deal with you!
Pulling out a piece of paper from the paper drawer, wiping her hands, Qiao Hongbo whispered with a smile, "I like black stockings and hip-covering skirts, don't let me down."
As he spoke, he pinched Gao Ziwei's butt.
Instantly, her face turned red with embarrassment, and a look of panic flashed across her face. He cursed secretly in his heart, this bastard actually wiped himself off in public. What would happen if someone discovered him?
I don’t want my own face anymore!
Just when she was about to scold Qiao Hongbo in a low voice, unexpectedly, he turned his face directly towards her.
