Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

"Miss Cen..." Yan Xiwen paused, unable to ask what she had experienced.

"Miss Cen... died three years ago." She didn't want to drag anyone down, but the child has become a heart disease for the past three years. Even if Qin Hanfeng wanted him to die, as long as she let her take a look at the child, death is nothing ?
She said with some embarrassment, "Manager Yan, I want to find someone, and the only one who can help me now is you..."

Yan Xiwen arranged for Cen Ziyan's employment and accommodation quickly and in a low-key manner.

A two-person dormitory of less than [-] square meters made her extremely at ease, and she walked around the room greedily.

The bed near the bathroom was empty. Cen Ziyan carefully put the cloth bag on the bed. Just as she was about to go out, she went back to pick up the cloth bag. After a few seconds of hesitation, she put it down again. Her eyes were full of uneasiness and hesitation. Finally, she hesitated Take the key and leave.

Cen Ziyan went to the locker room to change into the work clothes that Yan Xiwen had prepared for her, and then went to the back kitchen. Fortunately, she was diligent and didn't talk much, and anyone was willing to give orders. Cen Ziyan was so busy that she quickly forgot who she really was , and the legs and feet are much more agile than before.

"There are so many people in front that we can't handle it, so let's cook in the back." The lobby manager was anxious to find someone.

The head chef who was holding the big spoon didn't look up, "Just the new one, Cen Ziyan, you go!"

Cen Ziyan, who was being called, slowed down a bit.

The hall separated by a few corridors from the back kitchen.

"In the entire apartment city, I like eating here the most, Han Feng, do you know why?"

If Cen Ziyan was here, he would have recognized at a glance that the speaker was Ye Qiuyin who identified her back then!
In four years, this woman is no longer the household name she used to be, because her fiancé is the most valuable man in the city, Qin Hanfeng!

This illegitimate son who only returned to the Qin family ten years ago.

"Other houses are not to your liking?" The man's tone was light, although he was much better than others, but there was always a disgusting alienation in his eyes and brows.

But Ye Qiuyin doesn't care whether Qin Hanfeng really loves her, as long as he will marry her.

Since that person disappeared, besides her, Ye Qiuyin, who else is worthy of Qin Hanfeng?

Thinking of this, she curled her lips into a coquettish arc, "Only when they call me the lady boss, do I feel that I belong to you."

Qin Hanfeng suffocated, his people... these years, he only gave Ye Qiuyin a title, and never touched her.

Cen Ziyan was the only one of his people.

The man's gaze sank, and out of the corner of his eye there was a glimpse... The familiar figure, Qin Hanfeng turned his head to look, but the person had disappeared.

so similar!
That face has long been deeply imprinted in his heart!
"Han Feng, what are you looking at?" Ye Qiuyin followed his gaze, but there was no one there, and then she deliberately acted like a baby, "I'll be jealous if you look at someone like that in front of me."

"It's nothing, you order first, and I'll go to the bathroom." Qin Hanfeng had already left the table before he finished speaking.

Ye Qiuyin wanted to say something else, but he had already walked away, and the lobby manager handed over the menu in person, "What would the proprietress want to eat?"

Ye Qiuyin's restless heart was soothed by the sound of 'Madam Boss'.

Qin Hanfeng walked in the direction where the man disappeared. The sound of cooking in the kitchen and the strong smell of oily smoke made him frown uncomfortably.

He finds it ridiculous!
That young lady who is ignorant of worldly affairs and whose ten fingers are not in the sun, would come to this kind of place?
He turned around lonely and prepared to leave.

"Cen Ziyan, send this fish to the second floor!"

Cen Ziyan?
Cen Ziyan!
It really was her!It's really her!
In the past four years, he has been looking for someone like crazy, but he didn't expect this woman to be here!
It was right under his nose!
Before she could finish her thoughts, a woman slowly came out of the kitchen with fish soup. Her head was buried very low. She wore a pair of black gloves on a hot day, and her movements were as slow as a waiter.

"Cen Ziyan!"

With a sound of 'crash', the fish soup fell down. Her pants were already washed and faded, and it looked even more disgusting when they were poured with fish soup.