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Before Fu Lingling could react, Cheng Yao was taken away.

Fu Lingling stood up anxiously and tried to catch up.

But he had the intention but was unable to do so. He couldn't even touch a corner of Cheng Yao's clothes.

Cheng Yao was also very confused, but her intuition told her that this person did not have any obvious malice, and presumably he was just following orders.

Since the other party wanted to see her so much, she might as well go and meet him for a while.

So at the last second when she was about to disappear, Cheng Yao made a gesture to Fu Lingling, telling Fu Lingling not to make a big fuss and that she would be back later.

Cheng Yao said so, so Fu Lingling naturally didn't dare to say anything anymore.

He could only stand there and watch Cheng Yao disappear into the crowd.

After the crowd divided the Guiyuan Meat cleanly, everyone discovered that Cheng Yao was missing.

Facing everyone's probing gazes, Fu Lingling had no choice but to speak bravely.

"Chef Cheng just felt unwell and went back to rest. Today's cooking show will end here."

"Our Fuchun Restaurant will be opening soon. We hope you can come and support us then."

"We won't entertain you today. Please go back first."

Everyone looked around and found no sign of Cheng Yao. After hearing Fu Lingling's explanation, they had no choice but to leave first.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but Mr. He still stood stubbornly.

"Little girl, is Chef Cheng really feeling unwell?"

"She looked as normal just now, so why did she become ill all of a sudden? But what is the old disease? Do you need me to help find a doctor?"

Fu Lingling could still get away with lying to others, but under Mr. He's deep gaze, Fu Lingling really felt guilty.

After struggling for a moment, he chose to tell the other party the truth.

"Mr. He, it's not that I meant to lie, it's just that the accident happened too fast, and I still haven't recovered yet."

"Ayao was taken away by a stranger. I don't know him, but he doesn't look like he's easy to deal with."

"I originally wanted to keep A-Yao here, but A-Yao herself asked me not to leak the news."

"I am so confused that I have no choice but to listen to her first."

"But Ayao has always been able to handle things very well. I think she will be able to come back on her own soon..."

Fu Lingling's voice became softer and quieter, and she became less confident as she spoke.

In fact, she is the one who is most afraid that Cheng Yao will not come back. The Fuchun Restaurant has finally improved in Cheng Yao's hands.

If Cheng Yao disappeared halfway, it would undoubtedly send Fu Lingling from heaven to hell.

But there is no use regretting it now. Cheng Yao has long been taken to who knows where.

Even if you were to look for it, it would be no different than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Mr. He frowned first, and then sighed.

A sigh lifted Fu Lingling's heart again.

"You young people are really too reckless."

"You don't even know who the other party is, so you dare to go to the meeting alone and empty-handed."

"Miss A-Yao is indeed very good at cooking, but she is just a defenseless woman. It would be too rash to leave her like this." "And you, please be careful, Miss A-Yao." You have been in the limelight in Yuecheng these past few days, you have completely made your mark, and there are probably countless people who want to poach you."

"According to my guess, this is most likely because your competitor wants to negotiate privately with Miss A-Yao and try to use some conditions to attract her to work as a chef in another restaurant."

When Fu Lingling heard this, she was no longer panicked, and she said firmly.

"No, the reason why Ayao stayed in Yuecheng is to help me revive Fuchun Restaurant. She has already promised me this, and I don't think she will break the contract easily."

"Furthermore, the eldest son of Yuecheng, Gongsun Ming, also offered an olive branch to A Yao yesterday, but A Yao did not waver at all and rejected it outright."

"I trust Ayao's character! She is definitely not the kind of person who values ​​profits!"

When Mr. He heard Fu Lingling's confident words, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he also thought highly of Cheng Yao.

He originally thought of taking out his secret recipe and exchanging experiences with Cheng Yao, and after he finished learning Guiyuan Rou, he said goodbye politely.

It's like meeting each other by chance and learning from each other.

But if Cheng Yao is really like what Fu Lingling said, and values ​​love and justice, then he is a person worthy of respect and friendship.

For half of his life, Mr. He respected the most trustworthy people who valued love and justice, and the second most respected people were those with superb cooking skills.

Only when people have a right mind and are not tempted by the meager gains in front of them can they walk steadily and for a long time.

Thinking of this, Mr. He couldn't help but look forward to Cheng Yao.

"Okay, then I hope that as you said, this Ayao girl will return to Fuchun Restaurant again."

"I have been tired of traveling and traveling all the way. After arriving at Yuecheng, I rushed here non-stop. I am already exhausted."

"Since Miss A-Yao is not here now, I have no one to talk to and learn about cooking skills, so I left first."

"When Miss Ayao comes back in the future, I, Mr. He, will come to visit you again."

Mr. He exchanged a few polite greetings, expressed his intention to leave, and then turned around and walked towards the carriage.

The crowd of people watching at the scene had dispersed long ago, and only Yang Qiuming remained where he was.

When Mr. He passed by him, he took another look in confusion.

Facing such a respectable senior, Yang Qiuming did not dare to be arrogant and immediately turned aside humbly, which was considered a silent etiquette among strangers.

He Lao was really tired, so he didn't stop. He just thought that the other party was a polite young man, glanced at him briefly, and left directly.

Watching Mr. He's carriage go further and further away, until it completely disappeared at the corner of the street, Yang Qiuming returned his gaze to Fuchun Restaurant.

However, the restaurant had already closed its door at this time.

After Fu Lingling quickly cleaned up, she was afraid that someone would come to ask about Cheng Yao's whereabouts again, so she closed the door without stopping.

Seeing that the restaurant had returned to its usual quiet state, Yang Qiuming hesitated for a while, then turned around and left.

He had been observing Cheng Yao just now and knew that she had been taken away by Gongsun Yue's people.

He originally wanted to step forward to help, but saw Cheng Yao's signal to stop him.

Not only He Lao, Yang Qiuming was also curious whether Cheng Yao would return to Fuchun Restaurant after meeting Gongsun Yue.

Yang Qiuming knew more things than ordinary people, and as the boss behind Huanxi Building, he naturally understood the power of Gongsun Yue's methods.

This woman is not as simple as she seems on the surface. If she is really a idiot, Jufulou will not have so many unknown secrets.