Xiao Qimo put away his phone, finally interested in the topic.
But Ye Jinwen convinced him to perhaps do some mental preparation first. Xiao Qimo, puzzled, leaned on his glasses coldly and urged him to speak quickly.
Ye Jinwen clutched his phone, trembling, âThe owner of MM Ji Restaurant isnât Yuren, itâs⦠Lu Mian.â
Itâs Lu Mian!
The unassuming Lu Mian, who had always been around them without showing off, was the behind-the-scenes owner of this super popular restaurant!
Ah ah ah ahâ¦
Back then, he had flaunted MM Jiâs takeout box to Lu Mian; heâd even eagerly sought out the owner to drive away Su Jue and others; several times heâd wondered why MM Ji would have hamburgers.
Thinking about these details, he simply couldnât face Lu Mian anymore.
Performing a sword dance in front of Guan Gong, this was definitely the most embarrassing moment of his life!
ââ¦â
Xiao Qimo looked up at him, his comment light but laden with significance, as if digesting this information.
Ye Jinwen hurriedly explained, âItâs absolutely true! If thereâs a false word, I will eat shit!â
The refined man showed little surprise.
For him, whatever Lu Mian did never seemed out of place; he could calmly accept it all.
But what was odd was that Lu Mian had only been rescued two months ago. How had she become the owner of MM Ji so quickly?
More importantly, the relationship between her and Yuren still hadnât been answered!
âQimo, what are you thinking?â Ye Jinwen, unable to grasp his thoughts, asked cautiously.
âHehâ¦â The man laughed slowly and deliberately, âSo the little brat is actually a little rich girl.â
So, living in such a large flat was normal, right?
Hmm, as long as it wasnât bought by some other man.
Ye Jinwen: ââ¦â
Why was he suddenly fed dog food?
But Qimo, could you stop showing that âI really want to be keptâ expression?
Pull yourself together, you are the heir of Z Countryâs wealthiest Xiao Family!
Your family is the richest!
Also, could you focus a little bit of your attention on work?
âThe kidnapping case⦠the matter of Mystery Person Number Thirteen⦠the Wucheng Guardian God issueâ¦â Ye Jinwen mumbled as he fiddled with his phone case.
Xiao Qimoâs beautiful fingers snapped suddenly.
âThen letâs pay a visit to the Su Family.â
ââ
Su Family.
Xiao Qimo had no trouble seeing Elder Su.
Elder Su still looked white-haired and frail, and after dismissing the servants with his cane, he invited Xiao Qimo and Ye Jinwen to sit in the pavilion.
On the stone table at the center of the pavilion, a game of unfinished chess was laid out.
Xiao Qimo casually picked up a chess piece and made a move.
Old Su touched his chin and laughed heartily, âCare for a game?â
âNo, thank you, Elder Su.â Xiao Qimo withdrew his hand, sipped some tea, and said indifferently, âI apologize for not visiting you sooner after being in Wucheng for such a long time. Iâve been entangled in some important matters and hope you can forgive me.â
He has always been so well-mannered and gentlemanly.
One could immediately feel that Xiao Qimo was a standard aristocratic gentleman upon first meeting him.
Elder Su chuckled, âMr. Xiao, donât say such things. You attended a banquet at the Su Family before, and Little Yezi has told me all about it. In truth, itâs the Su Family who didnât treat you well.â
âYouâre too kind,â Xiao Qimo exchanged a few pleasantries.
Ye Jinwen kept signaling him to get to the main topic.
The man nodded, put down his teacup, and got straight to the point, âElder Su, do you and Lu Mian have a history?â
Ye Jinwen: ââ¦â
Canât stop talking about Lu Mian for three sentences!
Elder Su smiled slightly, a hint of wariness in his voice, âSheâs just a poor ordinary girl, how did she come to your attention?â
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