277 Yan Zimeng Missing
âXiaoqiao, lead the way. Letâs go.â Le Yao immediately raised her head and puffed out her chest. She placed her hand on Qiao Qiaoâs shoulder and walked out.
âDowager, slow down. Be careful not to twist your waist.â Qiao Qiao winked at her.
Le Yao patted her and the two of them smiled as they went out and got into Shen Yiâs car.
Le Yao subconsciously glanced at villa number one. Seeing that there was no one inside, she retracted her gaze and got into the car. Soon, they arrived at the shop.
Le Yao got out of the car and her eyes widened. âQiao, isnât this too classy?â
âYouâre such a good cook. You canât suffer.â Qiao Qiao pulled Le Yao through the door.
âWelcome.â Although it wasnât open for business yet, when they heard the wind chimes at the door, the waiter who was cleaning up inside hurriedly turned around and said respectfully.
âWow, these employees are already well-trained.â Le Yao sighed. âAnd theyâre so good-looking.â
âOf course.â Qiao Qiao smiled proudly, then waved at the two handsome waiters. âContinue with your work.â
The two handsome waiters continued to clean up.
âYoung Lady, Ms. Han.â At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over from upstairs and bowed respectfully to the two of them.
âUncle Hua, you donât have to be so polite. Iâve already said that you can just call me by my name. This is Lan.â Qiao Qiao introduced. âBaby, this is Uncle Hua. From now on, heâll be the manager of Le Yaoâs Gourmet Hut. He was one of the orphans sponsored by my grandfather back then. Later on, he took my familyâs surname and became Grandpaâs butler after returning from studying abroad. When Grandpa passed away, he became a chef at home. My brother and I grew up eating Uncle Huaâs food. Not only is Uncle Hua a first-class chef, but heâs also a high-level pastry chef.â
âUncle Hua.â Le Yao hurriedly greeted him respectfully. âBut Qiao, Uncle Hua is so qualified. Isnât it overkill to come to our shop?â
âMiss Lan, how is this overkill? Itâs my honor to be able to follow Young Lady.â Qiao Hua hurriedly smiled and shook his head. âDonât worry, Iâll definitely do a good job.â
Le Yao couldnât say anything else when she heard that. In any case, she might not be able to find such a suitable person if she recruited.
âLetâs go. Iâll show you around.â Qiao Hua made an inviting gesture. âThereâs a total of 260 square meters upstairs and downstairs... Thereâs also a small kitchen specially set up here. It can be used for live broadcasts...â
As soon as she came out of the kitchen, Qiao Qiao received a call. Her expression darkened.
âWhatâs wrong?â Le Yao looked at her.
âBaby, donât be angry.â
âWhat is it?â
âToday, on the way to send Yan Zimeng to the womenâs prison, there was a car accident on the bridge. The entire car fell into the Xiling River. Yan Zimeng... is missing.â
Le Yaoâs expression immediately turned ugly. âMissing? Isnât it an escape?â
âBaby, the place where the accident happened was the Dan Mountain Bridge. Below it is the Xiling River. The river is very rapid. The entire car fell down. The possibility of survival...â
âQiao, although the chances are slim, itâs not impossible to survive.â Le Yao sighed. âLetâs wait until we find the corpse.â
There were too many such plots in novels. Sometimes, even if the corpse was salvaged, it might not be the real person.