The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 539 You Are My Goddess
Tang Weiwei was extremely efficient, and the next morning he sent Yan Zhixin the information of Xie Qingzhu's former friend.

Three people, one man, two women.

Among them, the man had a crush on Xie Qingzhu, and now he has married a wife and had children. His wife is quite strong. Yan Zhixin didn't want to cause their family to be at odds because of his mother's affairs, so he crossed it out.

Two women, one is Xie Qingzhu's university classmate, now an associate professor at the university, and went abroad for vacation; the other is Xie Qingzhu's high school friend, who is currently divorced and has opened a very stylish western restaurant in Haishi.

She decided to go to a western restaurant.

When she arrived at the western restaurant, Yan Zhixin looked around and saw that there were a lot of customers, so she asked for a private room, ordered something casually, and took out her tablet to work.

She was the only one in the private room, and she didn't wear a mask. The waiter came in with a plate, saw her face, and said pleasantly, "You...you are Yan..."

Yan Zhixin quickly "hushed", signaling her to keep quiet.

The waiter understood in seconds, put down the plate, and said excitedly: "You are my goddess, I love your film "Hunting" so much, it makes my heart melt, can you sign it for me?"

Yan Zhixin readily signed: "Here, don't tell others that I'm here."

The waiter took the signature and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

The number of customers gradually decreased in the afternoon, Yan Zhixin saw that it was almost there, and then recruited the waiter: "Is your boss here?"

Every time the waiter said a word to her, he was very excited, and said attentively: "Yes, I will tell you if you have anything!"

Yan Zhixin smiled and said: "I want to meet your boss, can I help?"

The waiter nodded again and again: "I'll ask, I'll be right back!"

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes, just as the door opened, a young man who looked about her age walked in, with smooth and soft lines, but bright eyes, with the same eager light as that waiter.

"Miss Yan, I am the boss here."

Yan Zhixin was a little surprised: "I'm looking for Ms. Xu Jingxu."

"That's my mother. She went to the beauty salon and hasn't come back yet." The young man's eyes were eager, but his movements were polite and restrained. He smiled and reached out to her, "My name is Zhang Hongshen. It's an honor to meet you. What can you do?" Put it bluntly, I can call the shots."

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips, and said truthfully: "My mother and your mother were good friends before, I want to ask about my mother."

"I really can't make up my mind about this." Zhang Hongshen showed embarrassment on his face, obviously embarrassed for speaking big in front of her, "I'll call my mother."

He went out of the private room to make a phone call, and came back soon: "I'm really sorry, my mother will not be back for about two hours."

Yan Zhixin had already made a plan: "It's okay, I'll wait for her to come back."

Zhang Hongshen looked at her, then at her tablet, and summoned up the courage to ask, "I'm a pastry chef, and I usually try to make some new styles. If you don't mind, I'll give you a few to try... that's it." Try it, and tell me it feels good after you try it."

Yan Zhixin smiled and agreed, "Okay."

As soon as he walked out of the private room, Zhang Hongshen clenched his fists excitedly and jumped up, then changed his clothes excitedly, and ran behind the workbench to work hard.

But instead of trying new styles, he does what he does best.

(End of this chapter)