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Her interest was immediately hooked, and she watched Ling Zifeng's exquisite calculation without blinking.

Soon, Ling Zifeng's multi-square grid was filled, but Chen Zihan frowned looking at the numbers above.

第一排的数字依次是，1、2、3、4，第二排是2、4、6、8，第三排是3、6、9、12，第四排是4、8、12、16，。

These four rows of numbers are very simple, but whether you add them horizontally or vertically, it is not 2013,...

Could it be that Ling Zifeng thought wrong?

Chen Zihan glanced at Ling Zifeng, seeing that he was concentrating on his thoughts, so he didn't interrupt his thoughts.

After a few seconds of pause, Ling Zifeng wrote a calculation on paper, 2013=3x11x61.

Chen Zihan didn't realize it at first, but when the formula came out, she had an epiphany!

is the common factor!

The common factor in the first row is 1, the second row is 2, and so on, then you can get the factors of 2013, which are 1, 3, 11, 33, 61, 183, 671, 2013, exactly eight !

It exactly matches the two numbers on the letter paper!

Chen Zihan quickly picked up the pen next to him to do the conversion, but found that no matter whether it was converted into English or Japanese, it would not form a sentence.

She looked at Ling Zifeng, and saw that he used the newly obtained numbers to perform calculations again, and it didn't take long to get a set of simple long numbers.

He wrote some weird symbols under these numbers, some of which looked like English, and some of them looked like patterns.

Chen Zihan was looking at him wonderingly, when Ling Zifeng stopped writing and read that sentence slowly.

It was a foreign language. Chen Zihan had learned and heard many foreign languages, but she had never heard of this sentence. She looked at Ah Wei in puzzlement, but saw that Ah Wei's face turned pale after hearing that sentence.

Uncharacteristically, he walked from his seat to Ling Zifeng's side with a "swish", and called out with great concern, "Boss..."

Ling Zifeng raised his head from the letter paper, and stopped what he was going to say with sharp eyes.

"What does that sentence mean?" Chen Zihan, the second monk Zhang Er, looked at them puzzled.

Awei didn't speak, but his expression was very bad, Ling Zifeng said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a boring person writing something boring, don't pay attention to it."

Awei's lips squirmed for a moment, and finally closed them tightly.

"Since it's boring, why can't you tell me?" Chen Zihan instinctively felt that there must be something wrong with what he said, otherwise Ah Wei wouldn't be so nervous that even his muscles would tense up.

Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows: "Why, you are boring? Since you are so boring, why don't we do something meaningful?"

He looked at Chen Zihan's lips pointedly, and licked his dry lips.

Chen Zihan's face suddenly turned red, she rolled her eyes, and snorted coldly in dissatisfaction: "Emperor Tsundere, don't talk about pulling it down, I don't believe that I can't crack it!"

She pulled out the chair and ran upstairs with a pen and paper.

Hearing the sound of Chen Zihan closing and locking the door, Ling Zifeng completely put away his smiling face.

Awei looked at Ling Zifeng seriously, put away his usual idleness, and seemed to be a different person: "Boss, it seems that we have spies inside!"

"Hmm..." Ling Zifeng responded meaningfully.

"Boss, it's not safe here anymore, why don't you move to the military area, it will be safer with the protection of your brothers!" Awei looked at him worriedly.

Ling Zifeng picked up the letter paper, slowly tore the letter paper in half, folded it, and tore it in half again until it was torn into powder.

"No, you can't lure the snake out of the hole by scaring the snake!" Ling Zifeng raised his chin slightly, his eyes flashed with determination.

"Will Lu Shaoyu be involved in this matter? He was involved in the last school incident, including this Xu Zeming incident!"

"It's hard to say, but he must be playing a very important role!" Ling Zifeng slanted his lips, "Things are really getting more and more interesting!"

After a moment of silence, Awei asked: "Boss, what about sister-in-law? Do you want to tell her?"

Ling Zifeng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "She is so smart, she will know the answer soon."

He stood up, walked around the restaurant, and said, "Moving to the military area will alarm the old man. Living here is indeed dangerous... It seems that the security needs to be upgraded to a higher level."

Soon, without Chen Zihan knowing what happened, Ling Zifeng's villa was remodeled on a small scale.

The refitting went smoothly, with almost no sound, and Chen Zihan still stayed in the room in distress to convert the questions.

Fortunately, Emperor Tian paid off. After she used a dictionary to convert the No.20 three languages, she finally got a complete sentence.

This sentence was spoken in Russian, but there were some Russian dialects mixed in, which were not in the dialect dictionary, so she couldn't understand it.

After thinking about it, she put what she found out on a Russian website.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came to answer her question, so she turned off the computer in a somewhat dispirited manner.

After staying in the room for a long time, she was a little hungry, so she changed into a suit of clothes and went downstairs to find Mrs. Huan for food, but she didn't expect to see a lot of people in neat suits downstairs.

"You are……"

"Young lady!"

The uniform and loud shouts almost knocked Chen Zihan to the ground, and she looked strangely at the people standing in various directions.

Mrs. Huan heard the sound and walked over, rubbed her hands together with some embarrassment and said, "Young Madam, Mrs. Liu suddenly fell ill, and I will take care of your food and daily life during this time. Just now, Ah Mao kept barking, So it's late to make lunch, young lady wait a little while, I'll finish it soon."

"It's okay, I'll do it with you!" Chen Zihan quickly grabbed Mrs. Huan's sleeve.

"That's not right, Young Madam, you'd better sit in the lobby and watch TV." Mrs. Huan looked at her with some embarrassment.

Chen Zihan quickly put on a smile: "It's okay, I just learned how to cook, and I can make soup for Ling Zifeng in the future."

When Mrs. Huan heard this, she immediately agreed with relief.

Chen Zihan glanced at the people standing in the hall, and followed Mrs. Huan into the kitchen.

The kitchen in the villa is very large and well planned. For example, there is a specially separated space and supporting facilities for making pasta and other food.

Chen Zihan walked around the kitchen and found that there was nothing to do, so he stood beside Mrs. Huan.

Mrs. Huan is making soup, her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus fish soup.

"Sister Huan, who is in this room?" She pointed to the people outside.

Mrs. Huan glanced outside, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, just now the young master and Ah Wei talked for a long time, and then these people suddenly came."

"What about Ling Zifeng? Why haven't you seen him?" Chen Zihan asked, casting a glance at the living room.