The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 1167 Place the rain and continue to fall.

At this time, it was night, and the wind and rain were flying violently outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, knocking on the floor-to-ceiling windows with a heavy ticking sound!

Leng Mohan was sitting on the sofa exhausted and haggard, his eyes were almost sluggishly staring at the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding pictures in his hand, his thoughts were still slowly flowing, wondering who the third person was?What is his purpose in entering the kitchen... His eyes ached, and he couldn't help closing them irritably, allowing himself a short rest so that he could think clearly.

Wanqing was sitting sideways in the wheelchair, already exhausted and haggard, but she still stared deeply at the crimson box and the steel spoon, panting heavily, thinking about this case, how could there be any more? What kind of breakthrough point, what is the third person doing in the kitchen?If he was related to the arson case, it would be impossible for him to leave such an obvious witness!

Maybe...he thought he had created an alibi!But he is so reckless?

Both Qingping and Meiling had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, Zhang Shuyao was still staring at the front silently because of thinking of Zhuang Haoran, weeping alone...

Leng Mohan closed his eyes tightly, but he could still feel his eyeballs sliding. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, lightly covering the front of his forehead, and breathed heavily... It was almost a breath of despair. ...This is tantamount to trying to squeeze in one more clue in front of a fact that is already a fact, but how to substitute it in...

All day today, I searched for people who entered and exited the hotel, but I hardly found any suspicious persons, and there was nothing found in the monitoring system! !

Wanqing also felt pain in her eyes, she closed them slowly, wanting to close them and take a breath...

At this time, the whole room was filled with silence, and there was a heavy, helpless, and sad atmosphere in the end.

A mobile phone with a black screen on the coffee table suddenly lit up with blue fluorescent light, and text messages gradually came in.

Leng Mohan closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, hardly wanting to pay attention to anything, but when the text messages came in one by one, he felt a little annoyed for no reason, so he let go of his hand slightly, leaned forward and picked up his mobile phone tiredly, Open it and take a look... I actually saw on the screen a picture of Xiao Rou wearing a pink shirt, beige shorts, and a small white suit, appearing on her own campus. In the picture, she has big eyes. Still bright and moving, when you smile, it's so sweet...

Leng Mo rolled his eyes slowly, looking at Xiaorou's photo, his heart was still slightly warm, and a wry smile appeared on his face...

The photos were sent one by one, all of them were photos of Xiaorou preparing to enter the French pastry school. The last one showed her wearing a black sweater and white shorts, with her hair tied up in a small bun, standing in the school imitating the French West The restaurant kitchen scene, the photo taken, she is still sweet and moving in the photo, stretching out the yeah gesture, facing the camera, smiling really cutely...

Leng Mohan looked deeply at the last photo of the girl, and there was a tired and weak smile on his face, just now he was about to take a deep breath, close the picture, and was about to reply to her text message, but his face was At this moment, he was a little dazed, his eyes flashed deeply, he lowered his head in disbelief, and took another deep look at the photo behind Xiaorou. As if he had found a major clue, he called his sister excitedly: "Wanqing! Wanqing, Come and take a look!"

Wanqing immediately opened her aching eyes, raised her head tiredly, looked at Leng Mohan, who regained her senses, but asked in a hoarse voice; "What's the matter..."

Zhang Shuyao was also at this time, and when she heard Leng Mohan's excited cry, she was also a little awake, and immediately leaned over excitedly, and asked nervously, "What's the matter? What did you find?"

At this time, Qingping and Meiling slowly opened their sore eyes and asked tiredly, "What did you find?"

Wanqing didn't respond to them for the time being, but took her brother's mobile phone in silence, and when she unfolded Xiaorou's last photo to look at, her eyes lit up, and she stared at the tableware behind Xiaorou in disbelief, feeling confused. The blood on her body was also rushing excitedly... Her eyes even quickly glanced at the tableware in charge of the chefs behind her, including soup spoons, etc. She felt that she was about to swallow her breath, and her face trembled a little Surprise smile! !

"Hey!!" Zhang Shuyao also leaned over to look at Xiaorou's photo. Except for this girl's sweet face and a pair of super beautiful big eyes, she was so jealous that she saw nothing. She looked at them and asked nervously: "You guys?" What did you find? Tell me quickly! What’s so special about this photo? This is a restaurant in France? So you can see the clues?”

When Qingping and Meiling heard Zhang Shuyao's nervous call, they hurried over curiously, squinted at the sweet photo of Xiaorou's profile on the phone, holding a yaeh gesture, and said doubtfully: "Yes! It looks very ordinary to me in the picture! What's so special?"

"Look!" Wanqing quickly raised her mobile phone, pointed to the picture behind Xiaorou on the screen of Zhang Shuyao and the three of them and said; "This is a western restaurant simulated by a famous French culinary school!! You see No? Are there neat but inconsistent spoons placed behind Xiaorou?"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes widened in an instant, and they looked at the tableware behind Xiaorou in a strange way. Sure enough, there were different soup sets inside! !They all nodded slowly and said, "Yes...and then?"

"Then look behind again!" Wanqing stretched out her hands, gradually zoomed in on an almost blurred image hidden in a corner behind Xiaorou, and shouted nervously.

The three of them widened their eyes again, looked at a blurry picture behind Xiaorou, and could almost see a transparent glass shelf with a certain soup spoon on it. Their faces suddenly showed puzzled expressions, and they said faintly: "There is also a spoon in the glass shelf, but... what's the matter? What's so strange?"

Wanqing looked at the three of them helplessly, and quickly said: "Oh my God! You can't see it like this? That's why we searched for consumables or lost items in various kitchen departments and restaurants, but failed to find anything!! Because of this The soup spoon doesn't belong to anyone in the kitchen department at all!"

"Ah? Doesn't it belong to anyone in the kitchen department? Whose is it?" The three of them cried out in shock after hearing this.

Wanqing looked at them deeply and excitedly, and quickly called out: "In the entire hotel, only one person is entitled to enjoy the special spoon placed in the chef's ceremony in the glass shelf!! That person is the highest level of the restaurant or the hotel... Executive Chef!"

"Oh my God!" Zhang Shuyao became agitated instantly, looked at Wanqing almost crying, and said with a choked smile, "You mean... If the hotel procurement department or other departments had strictly checked back then, we would not be able to find out the relevant information for the time being." If the details of the soup ladle are missing or if there is a record of wear and tear, it can be assumed that the soup ladle belonged to Mr. Tang, the executive chief chef at that time!! Yes! He later served as the executive chef. Except for extraordinarily large banquets, he almost didn’t need to cook again !So...his spoon was placed there later!?"

Leng Mohan stood up almost excitedly, and quickly called out to the door: "Dieyi!!"

The door opened with a bang, and Dieyi stood dripping wet in front of the ward door, looking deeply at Leng Mohan! !

"Immediately!!" Leng Mohan looked nervously at Dieyi, and quickly said, "Go invite Liu Zhide immediately!"

Dieyi instantly turned around and left to find someone! !

Wanqing followed this clue, and she quickly continued to clarify; "Okay!! Now let's reorganize the clues!! Assuming that spoon really belonged to Chairman Tang, then... on the day of the arson case, he needed The one who is in charge of the spoon!! But... After he returned to the office to change his clothes, did he find that the soup spoon was missing at the place where he lost it?"

Leng Mohan also stood up quickly, and walked quickly to the French windows. Taking advantage of the rain outside the window, he calmed down more and more, and said quietly: "A chef pays most attention to the cooking tools that symbolize his identity! I doubt that The spoon is most likely on a glass shelf in his office!!"

Meiling and Qingping sat down quickly, put their hands on the computer keyboard quickly, and searched the surveillance cameras in Tang Zhilong's office while typing on the keyboard, but they found that the simple office, except for a few bookshelves, was almost Without any glass shelf that symbolizes honor, they looked up at Leng Mohan and said disappointedly: "In Chairman Tang's office, there is no sign of where he put the spoon! Actually... Why don't we ask Chairman Tang personally, where are the spoons placed?"

"Can't ask Chairman Tang for the time being!" Leng Mohan said instantly, his eyes flashing sharply; "Both Chairman Tang and Haoran have confirmed their own truth! Such an answer is very likely to be biased!"

Both Meiling and Qingping understood.

"Before Uncle Liu comes!!" Wanqing quickly looked at Meiling and Qingping and said; "You switch all the investigation and monitoring screens to Chairman Tang, and check what he did on the day of the Zongyan case. What happened, who did I meet! Maybe I can find out the whereabouts of the spoon!!"

"Okay!" Meiling and Qingping nodded quickly! !

Leng Mohan and Wanqing were contemplating this rare clue excitedly, and each seized the time to analyze the most likely case! !

Time passed bit by bit, and it was halfway through the wee hours of the morning. The storm in the sky still showed no signs of stopping, but the rain strips on the floor-to-ceiling windows were falling faster and faster——

The door slammed open! !

Leng Mohan and Wanqing turned around nervously, looked at the dripping Dieyi, and then invited Liu Zhide to the door of the ward... Liu Zhide was still wearing pajamas, and he was so sleepy that he was forced to wake up by Dieyi , and immediately sent a few people here with umbrellas, he still looked haggard and tired looking at the three people in front of him, and asked strangely: "Uh... ladies and gentlemen...you...you came to find me so late What can I do?"

Leng Mohan quickly came to Liu Zhide, and in order to seize the time, he said directly, "Uncle Liu! I'm sorry to invite you here so late, but we have something to ask you to verify! Excuse me...is the soup ladle that Chairman Tang personally cooks, the same as traditional western restaurants, are there separate glass cabinets?"

"Yes!" Liu Zhide quickly answered this question!

"Then..." Leng Mohan couldn't help his excited expression, then looked at Liu Zhide and said, "Then...if the executive chef's spoon is worn out or lost, it shouldn't be included in the loss of the purchasing department or the administrative office, right? ?”

"Our chef's spoon will never be lost!" Liu Zhide said this instantly! !

"Why?" Wanqing looked at Liu Zhide excitedly and asked quickly.

"Because...the spoons that represent the executive chef are placed in the crystal cabinet, even if he needs to cook, there will be spare spoons for him!" Liu Zhide said quickly; "The spare spoons will be included in the record of consumables !"

"Then..." Wanqing looked at Liu Zhide nervously, and then asked excitedly, "Where is Chairman Tang's real spoon?"

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That concludes today's update! ! !