A colleague came to Zhan Moshen with a pen holder. There were many small notes in the pen holder. The colleague said, "President, in order to ensure the fairness of the game and prevent someone from deliberately making things difficult for others, the problem of this game is random. If you choose one and give it to me, I will read it out and ask you."

Zhan Moshen randomly selected a small yellow note and handed it to the colleague.

The male colleague opened the note that Zhan Moshen was drawing. When he saw the words on it, he couldn't help swallowing.

This question can only be randomly selected before someone dares to ask the president, otherwise who would dare to ask?

"What's wrong, what's the problem?" Zhan Moshen asked. He thought that he could start the next round of game as soon as possible.

"The above said, the owner who got this note, may I ask you, how many sexual partners have you had?" After the colleague finished speaking, he did not dare to make any sound.

Zhan Moshen took the note in disbelief and found that what he said was exactly the same as what was written on the paper.

"Wow!"

"President!"

"President, do you really want to say it!"

"With the appearance of the president, I should have been short of women since I was sixteen, right? I guess there are thirty bases!"

"Who do you look down on me? Three hundred are few!"

A bunch of talk exploded in Zhan Moshen's ears.

Bai Qingqing looked at Zhan Moshen and suddenly felt that the game was still interesting.

"President, can you say it?" As the referee in the game, a male colleague spoke, and he was also full of curiosity.

Zhan Moshen pursed his lips and spoke, "One."

After the words came to an end, Zhan Moshen sat down without caring about everyone's eyes.

"one?!"

"Did I hear it wrong? The president actually said one? How could there be only one!"

"Who is that woman? That's so life-that's great! He actually deprived the president of his first time!"

Everyone around was talking.

Bai Qingqing was originally out of the matter, but when she heard Zhan Moshen say that there was only one person, her face turned red and her earlobes were red.

"Have you finished the discussion?" Zhan Mo asked coldly. Is it incredible that he had only one woman?

All employees suppress their curiosity and no longer continue to talk, so as not to really anger the president.

"Okay, the president has already answered the previous questions, so let's start the next round of games."

The referee said as he turned his back and turned on the music.

At the end of a soothing love song, the referee said, "Stop!"

The wild flower was still in Zhan Moshen's hand, as it was about to pass over, and his hand was placed in the air without going up or down.

"Ahem, why is it you again, the president?" Even the referee felt a little incredible. The probability of one-thirty can he encounter no matter how he returns?

Zhan Moshen gave him a look, and the look was clearly saying, no one treated you as a mute when you talk!

"What will the president choose this time?" the referee asked with a smile.

"Truthfulness." Zhan Moshen said coldly, but he didn't believe that every question was so sharp.

"Okay." The referee came over with a pen holder.

Zhan Moshen reached in and picked one out.

The referee opened the paper and looked at it, and he spoke, "Please give the owner of this paper and say what he wants to the other half."
Chapter completed!