Chapter 17: President, Do You Want to Appreciate Your Face?

The host's voice sounded at the right time: "Ladies and gentlemen, go and find your dance partners, the dance will begin in half an hour." ”

After a moment of darkness, the hall was lit up with LED lights.

The music was mixed with the sound of everyone talking, and it was very loud.

"Sir, are you interested in being my dance partner tonight?"

Cheng Huanshi's body was cold, and he turned to leave.

His patience with this red heart Y was getting less and less, and he had already figured out what punishment he would give to this person if he found him.

No one has ever been able to play him around.

Ten minutes passed.

The phone didn't ring, and there were no new prompts.

He always felt that there was still something he had missed by mistake, food, drinks, wall clocks, six doors, and a monitoring room, which were the key things for the five clues.

Sort out the clues again, the food is fries, the drink is apple juice, the wall clock is a roulette wheel, the roulette wheel is six doors, and the six doors are the monitoring room.

Each clue has a guide, and the first two items can be connected together with food and drink.

The rest is one after the other.

Well, the only faults are apple juice and wall clocks.

He must have overlooked something.

The drink is not the apple juice, the other mango juice, coconut milk, orange juice, and red wine are all set aside in separate glasses.

Only apple juice comes with an apple next to it.

He didn't look at the apple again after checking the juice cup.

If the apple is wrong, then the only way to do it is to violently remove the wall clock from the wall.

Simply, when Cheng Huan picked up the forgotten apple, there was really a number hidden under the apple.

Or the two-digit "71"

【Ding Dong!】 All the clues have been found, and you still have fifteen minutes to find my location, President.

Finished looking for clues?

All the numbers.

"84", "35", "18", "672" and the "71" that was just found

There are 11 digits in total.

And the most common eleven digit is the phone number.

If it's a phone number, how do you combine the eleven digits?

The probability of an ordinary six-digit password for a bank card is 1 in 10 million.

Eleven-digit numbers, no math ghost can hit the right one, unless it is against luck.

In that order: 84351867271

Straight upside down? 17276815348

Wrong. The first few digits of the local area code are incorrect.

If the clues are connected in a given numerical formula each time, then the only thing that can be determined is the first 17 heads.

Then, 84, 35, 18,672 need to be combined and arranged.

If it is arranged according to his line of thought, then it is:

Type 1: 17|35|672|84|18

The second type: 17|35|84|18|672

Took out the phone, pressed the dialpad with slender fingers, and 17358418672

The call was dialed, and it was quickly connected.

"Hello, President~"

The second number, yes.

There were still five minutes left before the party began.

Gu Ziyi held the mobile phone and smiled wantonly: "Behind you, Lord President." ”

Cheng Huan turned around and ate in the corner of the hall.

The party is about to start, and everyone who attends the party is extremely excited, and there will be no one in the eating area.

There are only a few waiters here besides him.

Behind him were three attendants, all men, and it was impossible for Y of Hearts to be mixed in.

"Hahahaha, President, I lied to you. You're so cute, you took my word for it so easily. ”

Cheng Huan didn't make a sound, listening to the voice in the mobile phone that no longer belonged to AI, but the happy voice of a normal girl after laughing and teasing.

"Cheng Huanyou." The girl suddenly became serious.

Cheng Huanshi's heart skipped a beat, listening to the voice of the girl calling his name on the phone.

He didn't say anything to him and replied with an "Hmm." ”

Maiden: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

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Girl: "Do you believe that someone can live after they die?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Girl: "Alright. Don't create a terrifying atmosphere, I ask you seriously, do you have someone you like? ”

A certain president was silent.

He was long gone, and the moment the phone rang, he began to walk around the hall wearing a lion mask, looking for Heart Y.

Suddenly, the lights were on.

Cheng Huanshi's hand was grabbed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to take your dance partners to the dance floor."

"Your Excellency President, can you dance with me?"

A girly voice in the headphones appears in front of you.

This dress, this is this woman!

The woman who jumped from the third floor, the woman who played him around!

Cheng Huanshi's voice was cold and hard, and he squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Red Heart Y"

Gu Ziyi approached suddenly, leaning against Cheng Huanshi's body, and put his hands on his shoulders: "Shh, I'll tell you my real name after the dance." ”

With that, she took a step back, bent slightly, and made an inviting gesture with one hand behind her back and the other hand behind her back.

The brightest lights were all on their side.

The audience was in an uproar.

"This is the woman inviting the man, right?"

"Why is it reversed, is it possible that the two of them will dance later, and the positions of the two will be reversed?"

The voice of speculation.

Cheng Huansu didn't hesitate much, and held the girl's hand directly.

The moment the hands of the two touched, it was as if something had slipped into Cheng Huanshi's heart, and the hands were too small.

It seemed that as long as he pushed a little harder, this little hand would be pinched by him.

And the waist in the palm of the hand, which is also too thin.

Is this the difference between women and men?

The music begins with not romantic waltzes and other ballroom dances, but very energetic songs.

"It's a pity that the position is not reversed."

Gu Ziyi took Cheng Huansu and danced to his heart's content on the dance floor, Cheng Huanshou himself didn't know how to dance.

Obviously, it was the first time for the two to dance, and the tacit understanding seemed to have been rehearsed tens of thousands of times.

The woman rolls her eyes, or raises her eyes, and the man knows what she is going to do next and where she is going to move.

And to the fullest extent with his performance.

Lin Feng, who had finally finished getting his things, came down from the third floor, and as soon as he came, he saw the president dancing with a woman.

If you have water in your mouth at this time, you must squirt it out.

I couldn't help but look at the petite woman.

Who is this woman?

Unexpectedly, he was favored by Mr. Cheng, who was cold and not close to women.

It's amazing that she even let the president dance with her.

He was thinking, could this be the president's wife?

That Miss Gu family is just a cover pulled out by the president, or Miss Gu is just a tool for the marriage of the two families.

The dance is over.

Opened by two people, the party was full of boiling.

Gu Ziyi suddenly took Cheng Huan's hand, and kissed him lightly in his palm.

Cheng Huanshi didn't withdraw his hand, but just looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes were deep.

His hand pinched the girl's waist with his hand, and then took her out of the party.

It was the second door from before, the path he didn't go straight on.

After taking the girl into a remote tree, Cheng Huan's hand also touched the edge of Red Heart Y's mask.