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Shanghai City, downtown of Huangpu District.

An old, weathered, small western-style building stands quietly along the street.

Shanghai, Zhang Gongguan.

The second young lady, Zhang Ruochu, was wearing an elegant white cheongsam and was sitting in front of the chessboard.

Playing chess with someone.

Her long hair was gently pulled back, and there was a pot of hot tea beside her.

The tea is boiled over low heat for three minutes, which diffuses the tea flavor to the extreme.

At this time, there was a storm outside Shanghai and Shanghai.

But she was still sitting calmly in front of the chessboard, enjoying the tea ceremony and playing chess with others.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, playing chess with her was a little maid.

Although she is just a maid, this little girl has already won dozens of trophies in the country's top Mathematical Olympiad competitions and the championship title in Go competitions.

However, even such a beautiful little maid, at this moment... is also in front of the chessboard, and was killed by the lady, leaving no trace of her behind.

Zhang Ruochu gently picked up a white seed with his jade hand and hung it in mid-air.

Her beautiful eyes lightly glanced at the maid opposite.

"Now, what are the chances of winning?" she asked meaningfully.

"No, not even one percent, miss, I lost." The maid shook her head feebly and admitted defeat.

Zhang Ruochu smiled softly with her beautiful eyes and gently settled the chess piece.

The outcome is decided.

"Miss, what about Chen Zongheng...?" The maidservant sat in front of the chessboard. She couldn't help but asked curiously, "At this time, the Huang family's funeral... must have been a mess. Miss, are you really not going to take a look?"

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes were faint, and her jade fingers gently pressed on a white seed.

"There's nothing interesting to see. Why bother with a dying person?"

After saying that, she stopped her hand and stood up.

In her eyes, everything... is a foregone conclusion.

What is the need to watch the resolution that has been anticipated?

Watching a game like that would be boring.

So, she chose to ignore it.

Anyway, Chen Zongheng will die.

She predicted the solution, and that was enough.

She turned around and disappeared behind the curtain.

And the white stone also turned into a pile of debris in an instant.

"Gala!" Immediately afterwards, the marble chessboard also... cracked, collapsed and shattered.
Chapter completed!