Zhang Jinmei, who used to be high-flying and domineering and loved to dress up the most, has now quit her job and lived only to find her daughter, and has become the appearance of this yellow-faced old woman who does not comb her face or wash her face.

She had regretted more than once that it would have been nice if she hadn't quarreled with Cai Ruirui that day, and hadn't watched her daughter rush out of the house indifferently. It would have been nice if she hadn't kept pushing the child who wasn't good at studying to study and take exams.

After looking for her daughter for a year without success, she didn't see anyone alive or dead, so Zhang Jinmei didn't even have the strength to be angry with Cai Youyou.

She even thought that if God could return her daughter to her, she was willing to let Cai Youyou go, and never thought about how to take the property left by Cai Youyou's father as her own.

Without her daughter, what is the use of more money she wants.

She didn't even have the time and energy to contact her childhood sweetheart's old friend Manager Ma, she just walked around the streets and alleys, constantly looking for her daughter's whereabouts.

Of course, Manager Ma, who was intoxicated by the gentle township of the young and well-behaved beauties, couldn't care about Zhang Jinmei, a yellow-faced woman who lost her daughter and was described as a madwoman.

Seeing that the New Year is approaching, Zhang Jinmei's heart becomes even more sad.

My daughter has been missing for a whole year. At this moment, she is not in the mood to prepare for the Spring Festival.

She is still looking everywhere in the streets and alleys above the town, as long as she sees girls with some resemblance to Cai Ruirui, she will rush up desperately to check their appearance.

Unfortunately, the heavens never favored her. None of the girls she saw were her Ruirui.

On this day, when everyone was happily shopping for New Year's goods on the street, Zhang Jinmei also went out.

She really hopes that she can find her daughter in the crowd side by side.

She walked in a daze, but her eyes kept looking left and right, not looking at the dazzling array of goods sold on the street, but the crowd of people coming and going, the little girls who were the same age as Cai Ruirui in the crowd.

Zhang Jinmei followed the bustling crowd and walked to a commercial street that she rarely came to and only sold luxury jewelry for the rich to consume.

It's getting late.

Looking at the bright lights in the shops along the street, which can dazzle people's eyes, Zhang Jinmei squinted her eyes uncomfortably, raised her hand to cover the light in front of her, and also covered her face.

She thought that her Ruirui, the child who had run away from home and was living a life of poverty, probably would not be in this place.

Just as Zhang Jinmei was about to leave the street, a silver car or two suddenly drove past her and stopped at the door of a parking lot not far behind her.

Zhang Jinmei recognized the car.

That's the old friend of her childhood sweetheart, Manager Ma's car.

Just when Zhang Jinmei turned her back to the car, hesitating, not knowing whether she should walk over to greet Manager Ma, the door of the sedan suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jinmei heard Manager Ma's voice: "Ke'er, take this gold card, spend it casually, dress yourself up beautifully, my husband likes to see you dressed beautifully to accompany me for the New Year." The latest chapter of "One Hundred Plating" Otherworldly Restaurant: Xueba's Private Caipaw Book House" is free to read for the first time.