Tian's little cook

Chapter 559 Lin Jiao Leaves
The Gathering Room at noon was closed, but in the lobby, several tables were put together to form a large table with a lot of dishes on it.

Everyone in the restaurant didn't leave, and Song Hong prepared the dishes.After Lin Zhimo came back from the medical clinic, he still cooked a few more dishes.

All the people Lin Jiao knew came, Yuan Shi was picked up by Lin Guo, and Lin Zhimo invited Jing Hong to have dinner with them.

Zhang Langzhong, who usually started eating chopsticks like flying as soon as he sat at the table, sat down very obediently.He saw the expression on Lin Zhimo's face and knew that she was not in the mood to speak.

So Langzhong Zhang picked up the teacup and motioned for everyone to toast Lin Jiao.

"Linjiao, we are all happy for you that you can recover your memory. Now that your family has urgent matters, we will not keep you. Go back and take care of the family affairs and come back early. Take us to say hello to your parents."

Others stood up one after another, offered tea to Lin Jiao, and wished him a safe journey.

Lin Jiao bent down and clinked glasses with them one by one respectfully.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I will definitely come back after things settle down."

Lin Zhimo, who was standing next to him, shook the hand holding the cup slightly, feeling full of reluctance.

After everyone sat down after drinking tea, Lin Jiao secretly held Lin Zhimo's hand under the dining table.

Lin Zhimo looked up at him and forced a smile.

The atmosphere of the meal was very depressing. Lin Zhimo didn't want Lin Jiao to be unhappy when he left, so he cheered up and chatted with everyone.

After eating for a while, Lin Jiao suddenly pointed to Jinghong and said, "I have discussed with Jinghong, Jinghong will stay in Yunze City while I am away."

The news came so suddenly, Lin Zhimo looked at him in surprise.

"Jing Hong is the housekeeper in our courtyard and has also worked as an accountant. He should be able to assist Zhimo and Miss Yuan in managing the restaurant."

Zhang Langzhong was very satisfied. Since Lin Jiao dared to keep the housekeeper, it further showed that he would not let Lin Zhimo down.

"But respect for the housekeeper." Lin Zhimo wanted to say that Jinghong wanted to escort Lin Jiao back to Beijing.

Jing Hong is the head of the hidden guards, so he must be good at kung fu.Now that Jinghong is looking for Lin Jiao's whereabouts, the second prince might also be sending someone to look for Lin Jiao.

Without Jing Hong around, Lin Jiao would have one less helper and one more danger.

Lin Jiao knew what she was worried about, and explained: "Don't worry, Zhimo. This time Jinghong didn't come alone. There are other servants in the family waiting for me at the gate of the city."

Lin Zhimo was still worried, but Jing Hong said, "Don't worry, young master. I will help Ms. Lin and Ms. Yuan well, and wait for the young master to come back."

Now that Jinghong has spoken, Lin Zhimo understands that their master and servant should have reached an agreement.

Moreover, Lin Jiao was afraid that she would disagree, so he deliberately kept it from her first, and waited until then to speak.If she doesn't agree, she has to agree.

Everyone reluctantly finished their meal, and then sent Linjiao to the gate of the city together.

Sure enough, a carriage had already parked at the gate of the city. It looked much wider than the surrounding carriages waiting to be rented by others, and even the decoration on the outside of the carriage was much better.

There were two men dressed as servants standing beside the carriage, when they saw Lin Jiao, they immediately bent forward and said, "Master."

Lin Jiao handed them the packed luggage, turned around and said to the farewell crowd, "Everyone, please go back."

"Goodbye, and good luck."

"Be careful on the road."

"Come back soon, we are waiting for you."

"Master, be careful on the road."

Everyone was talking one by one, but Lin Zhimo didn't speak. He just looked at Lin Jiao vigorously, as if he wanted to firmly remember his current appearance.

(End of this chapter)