Gu Zimo frowned: "If Miss Yan has any evidence, you can provide it directly to the police, but you can't blame them just because you are biased against them."
"I heard that one of the people involved in the scandal is Mr. Chen's son-in-law. That Professor Qian is not someone my friends can please."
Manshu chuckled: What can't be moved? Money can make the world go round.
Yes, there is also Professor Qian, maybe he is the breakthrough.
"But I heard from the police that Professor Qian owed a large foreign debt because of gambling. He needed money to repay the debt, but his wife couldn't know about it. He misappropriated part of his wife's dowry."
Manshu took a sip of tea and smiled.
"Really? Aunt Chen is really unlucky to marry such a man." Gu Zimo didn't know what she meant by mentioning this.
Is it a test?
No, she probably didn't know that his handiwork was involved.
Maybe I just want to know if he knows some inside information.
Gu Zimo remained calm and Manshu was indifferent.
The dinner ended in a strange atmosphere.
Before leaving, Manshu stopped the waiter: "I wonder if the ginseng and black-bone chicken soup is still available? I want to take away one."
This is a medicinal meal that tastes good and can nourish blood and Qi.
"Miss, you're so lucky. We only have the last portion left in our store." If Gu Zimo hadn't been a distinguished customer here, I'm afraid this black chicken soup Manshu wouldn't have been packaged.
Gu Zimo raised his eyebrows. The relationship between the two was not happy just now. Is she still in the mood to pack up?
"Manman, do you want to pack it back for your grandma to try?" Although Yu Yan thought the ginseng and black-bone chicken soup here was pretty good, he had eaten too many delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he wasn't very interested.
"No, I packed it for a friend." Manshu subconsciously concealed who this friend was.
Yu Yan didn't ask any more questions.
Instead, Manshu looked at the waiter: "How much does this chicken soup cost?"
"Miss, the ginseng and black chicken soup here is 999 yuan per serving." the waiter said with a smile.
This price is really not cheap.
Manshu looked at Gu Zimo as if embarrassed: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry for your expense. This chicken soup is a bit expensive, otherwise I would have paid the bill myself."
Gu Zimo was so angry that his nose almost became crooked: Am I missing that 999 person?
"No, let's swipe the card together." Gu Zimo handed the card to the waiter.
Manshu held on to the chicken soup and refused to let go. Yu Yan asked her to put it in the car, but Manshu didn't respond.
"I have something to do later, Yiyi. I'll give you the key. Can you go home first?"
Wang Yi had no idea who she was giving the black-bone chicken soup to, and her eyes sparkled with gossip.
Watching Manshu helplessly refuse everyone to see her off, she takes a taxi and leaves.
"What's going on? Manshu won't fall in love prematurely, right?" Chen Chuan woke up the dreamer with his words.
Everyone else was shocked.
"No way. Sister Manshu looks like a good girl at first glance. How could she fall in love prematurely?"
Yuyan is the first one not to believe it.
Huang Tao looked at Wang Yi: "Yiyi, you are good friends and you are a girl. Don't you know what's going on with Sister Manshu?"
"I don't know." Wang Yi looked confused, "But I remember when my mother was hospitalized in Sao Paulo during the summer vacation, she got very close to a boy there, and she often cooked the soup that Grandma Yan made for my mother.
Give each other half."
"Who is it? You actually want to steal Manshu's sister from us! Go meet him!" Yu Yan said with a serious look on his face.
Gu Zimo then walked out of the restaurant, happened to hear these words, and gave Yu Yan a meaningful look.