At noon, Wang Yiyuan finally ate the lunch invited by Chen Yang, but she was a takeaway that Chen Yang ordered for her to eat alone in the studio. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and Chen Yang and Hu Hao drove out.

There's no way, who makes himself just an ordinary employee, the two bosses want to go out to eat delicious food, and don't take themselves to play, it's normal, isn't it? Actually, it's not bad, at least the takeout that Chen Yang ordered for himself is also a better set meal, not the kind of lunch box with more than ten quick money. Wang Yiyuan was chewing rice in her mouth, complaining in her heart and comforting herself at the same time.

At this time, Hu Hao had already arrived at the parking lot of the commercial pedestrian street in another district in Chen Yang's car.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

"How do you know there's something going on? Maybe I'm just trying to call you to have a meal with me?"

"There are restaurants here and almost there, and you're not a foodie, so where you eat is different, so there's no need to go so far. And he deliberately didn't call Wang Yiyuan, then there must be something. Is it about Xiao Han's case?" Hu Hao asked calmly.

"It's the most boring thing to talk to you, you guessed it, what else am I talking about. Chen Yang pretended to have a dejected expression at the right time.

The reason why Chen Yang wanted to take Hu Hao to eat here was because in the previous traffic accident case that Wang Yiyuan had encountered, the owner of the lost motorcycle was working in a Western restaurant on this commercial street.

Chen Yang had been here once before, but he didn't meet that person, and then he accompanied Wang Yiyuan to train and compete, and he never had time to come back. This time, Xiao Han's case is about to go to trial, and Chen Yang feels that he should come to meet the owner of the car first.

The two walked into the restaurant side by side, and fortunately, it was the owner of the motorcycle who came to greet them.

Chen Yang went straight to the point: "At the beginning of this year, you called the police to say that the motorcycle was lost, right?"

The other party looked at Chen Yang and the others suspiciously, and then asked, "Is there such a thing." You're the police? My motorcycle has been recovered, isn't the case closed? What's going on?"

Hu Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are not police, and nothing happened, we just want to ask you about something." ”

The other party was very vigilant, and directly refused: "I'm sorry, I'm at work now, I'm afraid I don't have time to chat." If you two want to eat, please take a seat, if not, please forgive me for not being able to receive them. With that, he turned and left.

But Chen Yang took the first step to block the other party's way and teased: "Don't be in a hurry to go, aren't we talking happily." Or do you have some ulterior secrets that are why you don't dare to face our problems?"

"I have some ulterior secrets, don't just talk nonsense about wronging good people. The other party was a little emotional and immediately retorted. Because the sound was a bit loud, it quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding diners, and they all looked at this side curiously.

Seeing this, the person in charge of the restaurant frowned, and stepped forward to play a round: "I'm sorry, two, it's lunch time, you also saw that our restaurant is busy, he is at work now, and he really doesn't have time to receive two." If there's a personal issue that needs to be discussed, why don't you wait for him to get off work and find a place to talk about it?"

"It's okay, we don't interfere with your business. Well, let's get a private room, and we'll appoint him as a waiter in our private room, so it's not against the rules of your restaurant. Hu Hao spoke very politely.

Seeing that the person in charge of the restaurant was still a little hesitant, Chen Yang added: "Yes, find a private room." You should have already arrived for champagne in your restaurant, right? Shoot us a bottle of Pol-Roger or Nicolas-feuillatte. I'm going to ask him to be our designated waiter. ”

The person in charge of the restaurant cautiously asked, "Pol-Roger, we do have it, I don't know which vintage you want?"

"Pol-Roger-Sir-Winston-Churchill-2002, right? ”

"Okay, our Pol-Roger-Sir-Winston-Churchill has two vintages, 2000 and 2002, the price is the same, both are 3200 yuan per bottle, are you sure you need 2002?"

Chen Yang looked at the expression of the person in charge of the restaurant and smiled with satisfaction: "I personally still prefer the 2002 one, how about it, is there a problem with using him as our designated waiter?"

"Nope. This time, the person in charge of the restaurant did not hesitate, and agreed in one sip, after all, there are not too many guests who can consume thousands of yuan a bottle of wine at will, "It should be our honor to serve you." Please come with me, we have a quieter private room here. ”

At this time, the owner of the motorcycle seemed to want to leave, but because he was sandwiched between Chen Yang and Hu Hao, it was impossible for him to leave, so he had to follow the person in charge of the restaurant to the private room on the side.

The person in charge of the restaurant took a few people to the private room and left.

Hu Hao sat on the chair, while Chen Yang stood by the door, both of them looking at the owner of the motorcycle with burning eyes.

The other party was stared at uncomfortably, and because Chen Yang was guarding the door, he had no way to leave, so he had to rub his hands crampedly, but he didn't speak.

After a while, the person in charge of the restaurant personally sent the wine ordered by Chen Yang to the private room, and did not forget to say intimately: "Please use it slowly, if you need to order, I specially arranged a waiter at the door, you just need to open the door and say a word." I'll quit first. ”

Chen Yang smiled and nodded. Obviously, the restaurant did not want to offend a financier and sold its employees directly.

Chen Yang also sat down near the door, and then said: "You don't have to be so nervous, we just have some questions to ask you, and we won't torture to extract confessions, what are you afraid of." ”

"I really don't know what you're trying to ask. I'm just an ordinary restaurant waiter, and I don't have any valuable information on me. "The owner of the motorcycle has a bitter face.

"Whether intelligence is worth anything depends on how it is used. Now that we're asking you questions, you're honest and honest, and if I find it useful, you might even give you a nice tip, don't you want to make that money?"

The owner of the motorcycle pursed his lips and thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind: "What do you want to know, ask." ”