Chapter 887: Ye Jia's Wailing 2
Both of them are low-key people, he always relies on her, and at this moment, he suddenly found that maybe, in the future, the two of them really won't have the opportunity to sit in this lotus pond that she likes very much.
He looked around and saw that others were all looking at him strangely, some were still whispering, so he had to get up slowly and walk alone outside the school gate.
Li Huan always had a very strange feeling these days, as if someone was following and monitoring him, but he secretly tried several times, but he was always unable to find out the stalker.
After repeating it so many times, my heart slowly became uneasy.
One evening, when he went back to his villa to get something, he found that there were traces of search around the thousand-year-old yellow cypress tree. While the searcher kept it in place, a small mark was broken. This was carefully designed by him, it was too small and inconspicuous, only he and Feng Feng could understand it, so as soon as he messed up, he immediately knew it.
He didn't know how much the searcher understood, and his heart became more and more uneasy. He was anxious to find out the intentions of the searchers, so he often quietly returned to the villa these days to find some clues.
As he looked closely, he found that he seemed to be being monitored by some mysterious force, but they didn't take anything from the villa, nor did they attack him in any way. He didn't know what the other party's intentions were, and he was even more uneasy in his heart.
Seeing that the day of the opening of the restaurant is getting closer day by day, Li Huan, the "chief designer" who makes money, is rarely showing up, and he is busy all day long and doesn't know what he is doing. Xiao Zhaoye and the others couldn't find him, so they had to find Feng Feng to make a decision on all small things.
The business license, tax registration certificate, invoice purchase certificate, health permit, employee physical examination certificate, etc. required to open a restaurant are almost the same, only the health permit has not been done several times, Xiao Zhaoye urged many times, Feng Feng had no choice, so he had to rush back to run after class every day, and fortunately there was no course every Wednesday, so he fished in troubled waters and slipped out quietly.
Fortunately, on this day, as if they had suddenly improved their efficiency, the health permit that had been going around for a long time finally arrived.
When Feng Feng rushed back out of breath, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. This time is the autumn time of business, and several little overlords rarely gather at the door to brag, and discuss the operation of the restaurant one by one. Xiao Baojuan used to like to sell wine and slaughter meat with his concubines in the palace, and he had a little bit of experience with meals, so Feng Feng put him in charge of studying the menu and recipes. Several people boasted about the palace meals at the moment, and their eyebrows fluttered, and they regretted infinitely.