Chen Kong smiled at the mirror, and a pair of slightly curved amber eyes rippled with ripples. The coldness that just now kept people from thousands of miles away seemed to melt instantly.

——It is really an excellent skin.

Compared with the other young people who were also judged to be qualified, Meng Mingze is not only better in terms of similarity with Ye Jinghuan, but also has unique characteristics. These characteristics allow Meng Mingze to maintain similarity without becoming a dull replica.

As a result, Chen Kongxin had some vague guesses about his temporary identity this time.

But... to draw a definite conclusion, there must be tangible evidence to support it.

He looked down at his watch.

The time is almost over.

A piece of paper was released in the air to dry his hands, and turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

The corridor became empty again, and the wall lights hanging on the walls flashed with soft and warm light. The heavy and soft carpet absorbed the sound of footsteps when he walked. He quickly walked towards the box he had left before, but just turned a corner, Chenkong collided with a waiter in suit and tie.

The waiter asked with a polite and perfect smile on his face, "What do you need?"

——I didn’t meet anyone along the way, but now I just happened to run into one, and my luck is really bad.

Although there are abundant psychological activities, there is still no leakage on the sinking surface.

He looked at the waiter standing in front of him as if he had seen a savior, with a slow and unconcealed worry and anxiety in his tone:

"It's great that I finally found someone. Can you help me? My cufflinks seem to be in the box just now. Can you let me go in and look for it?"

The waiter said:

"Okay sir, but I have to find a foreman, only he has the key to the private room."

He called the foreman with a pager, and the two accompanied Chen Kong toward his previous box.

The foreman took out the key card and opened the door of the private room, then slightly opened his body to let Chen Kong in: "Please."

Although their tone was respectful and polite, their eyes were always following Chen Kong's figure, guarding him like a sentry to prevent him from doing anything wrong.

Chen Kong walked to the corner where he was standing, bent down under the green porcelain for a few seconds, and then screamed in surprise:

"Ah, found it!"

After saying that, he straightened up, and a delicate cufflink shone between his fingers.

Shen Kong walked naturally outside the box, and his other hand concealed and dexterously sent the mobile phone he had just taken out of the porcelain into his pocket, and a series of movements were flowing.

The lit screen flashed between his fingers, showing three clear words:
Chapter completed!