"Okay, as you wish."
Jiang Wan laughed helplessly, and they went up to the private room on the second floor. It was completely cool in the private room.
Cheng Jin was generous and put ice cubes in every private room. On such a hot day, the room felt as comfortable as air conditioning.
"Get a copy of all our signs."
Cheng Jin was very generous, and Fuling and Jiang Wan didn't stop him. They were just here to try the food.
Naturally, I have to try every dish.
Everyone in the shop knew Cheng Jin's identity, so they naturally followed him closely, so a table of barbecue was quickly served.
"It smells pretty good."
Poria sniffed, "But it doesn't feel as fragrant as the one made by my little uncle."
"You make a conclusion without even tasting it, you have a stupid nose?"
Cheng Jin snorted dissatisfied and poured Jiang Wan a cup of iced milk tea himself.
"I always think the taste is a bit off. Can you try what's going on?"
In front of Jiang Wan, Cheng Jin is very obedient now, for fear of offending the God of Wealth.
"You are quite self-aware."
Fu Ling curled her lips, took a sip of milk tea, and then frowned.
"It's really not as delicious as what my junior uncle makes, and even what Qiuniang makes can't compare to it."
"You didn't handle the milk source cleanly."
Jiang Wan could tell the difference after just one sip, "You let the chef study for a few more days while it's warm in the winter and cool in the summer."
"OK."
Cheng Jin accepted the suggestion humbly and said happily: "That crayfish..."
"Why are you still thinking about crayfish?"
Jiang Wan was a little helpless. It had been so long since this happened, and it was really hard for Cheng Jin to deal with it.
“It’s so delicious.”
Cheng Jin savored the taste of crayfish, which made Fu Ling give her an annoyed look.
"Look at your potential."
"Say it like you don't want to eat it."
Cheng Jin always easily defeated the cold Poria cocos, and Jiang Wan slowly tasted the food.
They were sitting near the window. Jiang Wan lowered her eyes slightly and happened to see a familiar figure below.
It's Chen Ce and Mrs. Chen.
Today, neither of them had children with them, and Chen Ce stood side by side with Mrs. Chen with gentle eyebrows.
His gentle lowered eyes seemed to be saying something to Madam Chen, and Madam Chen's lips slightly raised in amazement.
Seeing that she was recovering well, Jiang Wan was relieved.
Soon, she saw Chen Ce and Mrs. Chen entering the barbecue shop, probably also here to eat.
Jiang Wan slowly looked back and put down the barbecue skewers in her hand.
“The heat is still a bit off, but this is not a big problem. Let’s improve it slowly.
It can't be achieved overnight. This shop hasn't been open for long, but it already tastes good. "
"It's rare to hear your compliments."
Cheng Jin happily left the private room, and after a while, he came in holding a box.
"Jiang Wan, this is the dividend from the opening of the business, you can keep it first."
"The accounts are calculated once a month. This is the first time I have seen someone so anxious to give away money."
Jiang Wan opened the box. The box was full of silver notes. She seemed to see countless golden gold.
Cheng Jin smiled naively, "I'm here to prove my ability to you. I hope you won't forget me next time if there's any good business.
Unlike my second uncle, who made a lot of money by making money, you haven't gotten any dividends yet. "
"If your second uncle knew that you slandered him like this, I'm afraid he would have to deal with the family law."
Jiang Wan laughed helplessly, but she didn't blame Uncle Cheng. After all, everything was in accordance with the contract she signed.
The Cheng family has a big business and involves many places, so the difficulty of accounting will naturally increase.
"See what you can do."
Fu Ling interrupted angrily, "When you open a few more branches, your account book will not be as good as this one."
"I also want to open more branches."
Cheng Jin's money-obsessed look reminded Jiang Wan of herself, and for the first time, she felt like she had a similar affinity.
After finishing a table full of things, Cheng Jin didn't leave them alone, "You guys go back first, I still have some things to explain to the shopkeeper."
"good."
Jiang Wan took Poria downstairs. As soon as they reached the first floor, they met Chen Ce who had an anxious face.
He looked around and shouted, then pulled the boy to ask.
"My wife? Has anyone seen my wife?"
"Brother Chen, what's going on?"
Jiang Wan's face was full of confusion. At this moment, Mrs. Chen was not seen in the lobby.
"Girl... Jiang, I just went to the sleeping hut, and when I came back, my wife was gone."
The waiter at the barbecue shop standing on one side said with a grimace:
"Your Majesty, your wife was indeed in the private room just now, but the door was so busy that she didn't even notice it."
"Did anyone see my wife coming out of the private room?"
Chen Ce looked nervously at the people in the lobby. Everyone was silent. They were all out to eat, and no one was observing.
Jiang Wan saw that Chen Ce was confused and added: "His wife is wearing a blue top and light blue pants today.
Her hair was tied back and she wore a red string on her hand. "
After a few breaths, an old woman said: "According to what you said, the old lady saw a woman dressed like this leaving the shop.
She went that way, but I'm not sure if it was her. "
She pointed to the right outside the shop, and Chen Ce bowed deeply to her.
"Thank you, grandma."
"Your house is also in that direction. She may have gone back. Let's go look for her together."
Jiang Wan felt a little uneasy when she thought about Mrs. Chen's physical condition, so she planned to go look for her together.
"Thank you."
Chen Ce didn't show any pretense, he hurriedly paid the bill and ran outside.
Jiang Wan and Fuling followed. This street was not far from Chen's house.
As she walked along, Jiang Wan deliberately looked to see if Mrs. Chen could be seen on the road.
But no.
Fuling followed Jiang Wan anxiously, "Uncle Junior, why didn't she wait for her husband?"
"Fu Ling, she is too worried and is sick."
Jiang Wan explained. Just as he was about to say more, he suddenly heard Chen Ce yelling in pain.
"Lady!"
"quick!"
Jiang Wan quickened her pace and when she passed the corner, she saw a century-old tree not far away.
Mrs. Chen hung a piece of white silk on it, and people hung on it.
Chen Ce broke off Bai Ling in panic and held Madam Chen in his arms. He looked up at Jiang Wan with red eyes.
"Miss Jiang, please...save her."
"Why did she hang herself?"
Fu Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she still mustered up the energy to keep up with Jiang Wan.
Hearing this movement, many onlookers came to the originally quiet big tree and surrounded them one after another.
"Why is this little lady so upset?"
"My neck is bruised. It seems hopeless."
"Oh, this kid is quite pitiful. He has become a widower."
"..."
Jiang Wan rushed forward in a few steps and checked his breath first, "Don't worry, you're still alive."
After saying that, Jiang Wan asked Chen Ce to lay Madam Chen flat on the ground and start cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Until she noticed that her heartbeat had returned, Jiang Wan took out a silver needle from her silver needle bag and pricked Mrs. Chen's body.
"Why are you so stupid..."
Chen Ce knelt down and sat next to him, a grown man who was already crying.
