Chapter 331

On the second floor of the restaurant is an open platform, with a huge swimming pool in the middle, and a circle of dining places around the swimming pool. This kind of arrangement is of great style, and it will be very lively in summer.

Shao Yunchen and Mu Ming were led by the manager and sat down in front of a glass fence. From here, you can clearly see the nearby scenery. Not far away, a few wisps of breeze from an artificial lake came with a faint fresh smell.

After ordering two simple meals, Mu Ming ate very seriously. Shao Yunchen only carried a knife and fork, but he had no appetite.

He chewed two mouthfuls of vegetables and could not help tearing them apart: "Mr. Shao said he wanted to drink two cups, but I don't think you have this interest."

Shao Yunchen smiles, holding a red wine cup to indicate, "drinking is not the main purpose. The most important thing is to thank Mr. mu for his care of Lu Yao's father."

In the end, the word "care" slowed down the intonation with a strong warning.

However, Mu Ming didn't seem to understand. He raised his glass briskly, and his eyebrows were permeated with a thick smile: "the care is serious. After all, sister Yao treated me well when she was in the company. Besides, she just raised her hand last time."

Shao Yunchen's eyes were narrow and long, and he looked at the man opposite in a deep voice: "it's not easy for an old man to lift his hand. After he went back, he thought that maybe it was fate in his last life..."

Pause, Mou se Sen cold a few minutes, add: "still say to see you always feel familiar."

After the beef chopper's subordinates were conscious, they reacted and continued as if they were nothing. As if they were joking, they asked back along the topic: "Mr. Shao seems to believe this?"

Just a little head up, see his mouth with a faint smile veto: "do not believe, I do not believe in life, only believe that people are not old, all things can not be simply explained with two words of coincidence."

Mu Ming put down his knife and fork, closed his eyes, and no longer pretended to be stupid. "Listen to the meaning of general manager Shao, it seems that he has doubts about me."

"There's no doubt. After all, the police can't just rely on suspicion to convict people." Shao Yunchen wiped his hands, and then loosened his neck tie. The whole person felt a bit absent-minded.

What else do you want to say? The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rings again. Shao Yunchen leans on the back of his chair and reaches out his hand slightly. "Take it. It's a simple meal. Mr. Mu doesn't have to worry about it."

"No Mu Ming heavy eyes, but still pressed hang up, put the mobile phone on the desktop.

The man's lips were slightly and imperceptibly hooked, and his eyes were filled with an alienated smile. "It's said that the sour plum soup in this house has a special flavor. It's made by the boss's mother. Mr. mu can't miss it."

When he raised his hand, the waiter behind him came in three or two steps. After asking clearly about the requirements, he went down the stairs and soon came up with a pot of sour plum soup and walked briskly.

But when he was about to reach the dining table, he stepped on the slippers beside the swimming pool, and the whole person flew to this side. He poured out half of the sour plum soup in his hand and drenched the table.

Sliding down the table, dark brown soup was poured on Mu Ming's light gray trousers legs, and a lot of juice splashed on Shao Yunchen's white shirt. Their eyes were all heavy, and they looked at the young face who was panicked at the moment.

The glass kettle was smashed to pieces, and some pieces were embedded in the heart of the waiter's hand. However, he did not care about them. He squatted down and wiped the soup on the table with his sleeve.

More liquid dripped on Mu Ming's body. He calmly looked at the bloodstain on his palm. He was a little impatient, "forget it, you go and take care of your wound."

The young man apologized as if he didn't hear it. He took two clean rags from the pocket of his overalls, wiped the desk clean, and glanced at the mobile phone on the table.

Mobile phone in the corner of the table, not wet how much, but his eyes are suddenly a bright, the phone will be picked up a strong wipe.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to. I'll take your mobile phone down and check it. If it's broken, I'll compensate you."

He was about to leave.

However, Mu Ming reacted to it and put a clasp on his arm. His eyes were gloomy and said, "no, you are not careful."

"You can rest assured, sir, that I will take care of it to the end." The waiter held the mobile phone firmly in his hand and let the shepherd name open his hand to ask for it. He pretended to be stupid and insisted on not giving it.

Shao Yunchen, with a deep voice and cold eyes, observes the small farce in front of him.

After a while, the news attracted the attention of the people around him. The manager also heard the sound and rushed to see the situation. He seemed to be very frightened and yelled: "Dong, what are you doing?"

More than 40 men are full of air, a word roar small young, pale face, hands of the mobile phone also dropped out.

It fell out of the railing with a perfect parabola, wiped the edge of the glass, and finally disappeared in public view.

When Mu Ming responded, he stretched out his body to look at it, but only saw a small dark shadow falling under the neon light, and finally made an unclear collision sound.His eyes were filled with a strong anger, but he still tried to restrain it. He looked back at the restaurant manager who didn't know why: "I'm afraid the manager can't keep such a frivolous waiter?"

Seeing his hidden anger, the manager can only bow and bow to accompany carefully, "yes, yes, sir, we will compensate you with a new mobile phone, please rest assured."

Shao Yunchen got up with a cold expression. "I'm afraid you can't afford to pay for this gentleman's mobile phone."

"I didn't expect such an accident. I don't think Mr. Mu is in no mood to eat this meal. It's better to go back and have a rest. If there is any valuable information in the mobile phone, I can report it to my assistant later, and I will bear the loss."

Then he straightened his clothes and left without looking back.

On the way back, Yan Ke drove and Lin Shui sat in the co pilot's seat. His eyes were filled with a thick smile, "Mr. Shao, how do you like my idea?"

Then he handed a paper box back to Shao Yunchen.

Shao Yunchen only slightly glanced at the fragmented mobile phone fragments in the box, continued to help forehead rest, voice with a few lazy, light evaluation of a: "fortunately that boy is quick enough."

Then he ordered: "go back to find a reliable technician to try, the information inside can recover a few points."

Lin Shui takes the box back, but he answers quickly and winks at Yan Ke.

Yan Ke seemed to think of something, his voice was hoarse, "and his home in Lincheng. We went to look through it, but we didn't find any other information. We only found a photo."

"Photos?" Shao Yunchen slightly straight up the body, has been in the window side of the arm also put down, reached out from the front to take over the mobile phone.

The photo shows a woman in her 40s, wearing a clean bun and a professional suit. She is sitting at a desk with a soft smile.

I feel a little familiar.

"Check."

A light command, the next second heard Yan Ke's response.

"Yes, Mr. Shao."