Yang Jianxin rolled up his sleeves and angrily moved forward to arrest him, but Tang Yuan's outstretched foot blocked his way.
He looked at him in confusion, only to see Tang Yuan shake his head and make a silent gesture.
Separated by a wall, Han Qu finally finished the phone call. He no longer stuttered when he spoke. He spit on the ground and said: "Bah! If you still don't admit it, it's clear that you don't trust me and you found someone else."
Internal response.”
His eyes darkened again and again, and he suddenly remembered something. He unclenched his fists, turned around dejectedly, and walked step by step towards the back kitchen of the restaurant.
When the footsteps gradually faded away and could no longer be heard, Yang Jianxin breathed a sigh of relief and asked Chef Tang full of doubts: "Why don't you let me go catch something?"
Tang Yuan lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring into the air, and glanced at him: "It's still early, don't startle others. When you get back, seal your mouth tightly to prevent any leaks."
"Hey!" Yang Jianxin agreed, then asked him curiously, "Aren't you afraid that I am also a traitor?"
Tang Yuan rolled his eyes and asked him: "Are you?"
"Of course not! Your loyalty to Lan Tingxuan and to Chef Tang is a lesson to me!" Yang Jianxin smacked his chest and replied confidently.
"That's alright! Speaking of which, you are still smart about this matter. How did you know that something was wrong with that Chinese restaurant?"
Yang Jianxin proudly gave Chef Tang some knowledge: "Actually, starting from the barbecue restaurant, I felt there was something fishy. In a barbecue restaurant, you have to deal with oil fumes all the time. You have never been to his restaurant, the chef.
It’s as new as if it had just been renovated. Has the range hood ever sucked oil?”
Tang Yuan questioned: "Aren't people allowed to be clean?"
Cleaning is not this kind of cleaning. Anyone who has been doing catering all year round knows that the oil stains in the range hood cannot be removed every day, especially at home, let alone those who open restaurants like them. The oil fumes in barbecue restaurants are worse than those in other types of restaurants.
How can it keep looking brand new if there are so many?
There is only one possibility, this is just a stronghold.
What's more, he had inspected the barbecue restaurant and only accepted a few acquaintances who always went there. Anyone else who wanted to eat would be asked away by the owner of the barbecue restaurant for various reasons.
Such a barbecue restaurant has been open for several months. There are only two situations when it is suddenly subletted. Either it is really of no use value, or it is ready for a big deal.
Besides going to work, Yang Jianxin's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to read novels. According to this book, the villain has a very deep mind. He will lurk in corners that you ignore, waiting for opportunities to attack you.
Therefore, he paid special attention to every move in that store every time, until he discovered that there was a person there who shouldn't be there - Han Qu.
The current owner of the Chinese restaurant is a middle-aged woman in her fifties or sixties. She likes to wear a cheongsam and stand at the door to greet guests. However, in terms of dress, this person does not have high aesthetic standards. The cheongsam does not fit her body and does not complement her skin color.
She even wore a pair of nondescript sneakers.
And he clearly heard Han Qu calling that woman... mother.
All the dots connected into a line in an instant. Tang Yuan suddenly became enlightened in his message.
There was also the scene of catching a ghost rashly before, just to expose him.
[Took the bait.] Tang Yuan finished clicking the two words, put the phone back into his pocket, put his arm on Yang Jianxin's shoulder, and was in a surprisingly good mood: "Let's go drink!"
Yu Jian glanced at the lit screen and continued to help her brother with his homework.
Their young man finally realized that he was more than a little behind others, and strongly demanded to go out to attend training classes, and strive to be a top first-year student next year. Yu Jian was responsible for checking his homework every night, and when he couldn't
Provide appropriate help.
"Sister, why are you laughing?" Yu Yuan asked her, biting the cap of his pen. First of all, his sister still looked serious, but why did she suddenly become so happy?
Yu Jian patted his head: "Hurry up and write. Children, don't ask so many questions."
"What? It's so mysterious..." Yu Yuan curled his lips and continued to do arithmetic problems unwillingly.
Yu Jian glanced at the obedient Yu Yuan, then glanced out the window. In the small courtyard not far from Yu's house, the lights were also turned on. Her eyes darkened, but the corner of her lips also raised a sneer.
That look is so similar to someone else's.
…
Han Yubai slammed the phone to the ground. With such force, the screen shattered into flowers and the battery fell out.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Idiot!"
He really didn't trust Han Qu. He originally wanted to find someone else to sneak into Yu's restaurant, but he didn't expect Han Qu to take the initiative.
Since the two of them met ten years ago, Han Qu has had an inexplicable admiration for him, and he also enjoys this superior level gap. When it comes to betrayal, Han Qu will not do it, but he is not smart and has a real brain.
Not bright.
Now that others have seen the clues, this chess piece must be stable and don't make any mistakes again.
I don't know what kind of light the Yu's restaurant has opened. Everyone inside is like a clam, unable to pry open. If it hadn't been for a sudden recruitment, I'm afraid Han Yubai wouldn't have been able to find a breakthrough.
Han Qi, Han Qi, you have to hide yourself well and don’t let anyone find out...
In the quiet room, melodious music sounded. Han Yubai cleared his throat, opened an inconspicuous drawer, and took out an old mobile phone. This type of phone has excellent confidentiality.
"Hello." His lips parted slightly, and a string of beautiful French words came out...
From that day on, Han Qu became more cautious. He would do whatever Yu Jianguo and Yu Jianping asked him to do. Apart from necessary communication, he rarely even spoke a few times.
"Xiao Qi, are you having any difficulties recently?" Yu Jianguo finally discovered something was wrong. Why is this child so silent?
Han Qu shook his head, then nodded suddenly: "I...I...feel...a little tired."
During the National Day holiday, the store was several times busier than before. The kitchen was busy, cooking during the day and restocking and preparing food at night. Han Qi had thin arms and legs, so naturally he was no better than old guys like them who were used to doing this all year round.
Yu Jianguo thought for a moment and said, "Then you go back early and I'll give you two days off. You can have a good rest. Your body is the capital of revolution, isn't it?"
Han Qu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. During this period, he had been working hard. Yu Jian was obviously alert, and he did not dare to blatantly peek at the two master chefs cooking.
Also...he hasn't had dinner with his mother for a long time...
The man invited him several times. He clearly saw the expectation in his mother's eyes, but because he didn't dare to agree...
Tomorrow, promise him tomorrow. You can also ask why they abandoned their mother and son.