Food: My factory sets up a stall and sells boxed lunches, making the whole internet cry

Jiang Ran urgently held a short meeting and asked all delivery personnel to participate in the meeting to inform them of the fact that customers ate flies in their lunch boxes.

She observed the expressions of every delivery person, especially Liu Jia.

Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they frowned subconsciously when they heard the news.

Liu Jia also imitated everyone's expression of shock, but he was a little slower and his expression was dull for a moment.

Jiang Ran didn't miss his expression of slowing down.

It was the first time for other deliverymen to hear the news, and they subconsciously showed expressions of surprise. But Liu Jia seemed to have known that there were flies in the lunch box for a long time. He didn't show any surprise when he first heard the news. He took a few seconds to imitate everyone else's expressions.

Jiang Ran frowned, her eyes thoughtful.

"This incident had a serious impact on the hotel. It took me a lot of effort to calm down the customer's anger." Jiang Ran shook his head and sighed.

She exaggerated the impact of the incident.

Customers stopped getting angry when they heard her solution.

The fly incident didn't have any impact on the hotel, but when she told the delivery people, she deliberately exaggerated.

Everyone's faces were full of worry, and Liu Jia was no exception. He had a worried look on his face, as if he was sincerely worried about the future of the hotel.

Jiang Ran's eyes stayed on his face, trying to see the flaws in his expression.

If Liu Jia raised his head just a little higher, he would be able to catch Jiang Ran's searching eyes.

"I just can't imagine if this thing happens again, whether my restaurant can still be open..."

Jiang Ran exhaled heavily, pursed her lips tightly, crossed her arms on her chest, and paced anxiously in front of everyone.

The frequency of her pacing gradually increased, silently disturbing everyone's nerves.

Finally, she stopped in front of Liu Jia.

He didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly.

Liu Jia didn't hear her speak for a long time, couldn't restrain his inner panic, and quietly raised his head.

His eyes followed Jiang Ran's chin, up to her lips, the tip of her nose, and finally her eyes.

Jiang Ran seemed to be waiting for him to raise his head, folding his hands across his chest and looking at him calmly.

Liu Jia was so shocked that he immediately lowered his head and avoided eye contact with Jiang Ran.He put his hands in his pockets and rubbed the inside of his clothes, gradually increasing his strength, and finally tightened his grip on the pockets, as if the friction between the clothes and his skin made him uncomfortable.

Why does Jiang Ran keep looking at him?

Are you doubting him?

Did he reveal his secret?

Countless questions swirled in Liu Jia's mind, unconsciously oppressing his already tense nerves. Under extreme tension, he once again made a bold decision.

He wants to put dead flies into the lunch box again.

Didn't Jiang Ran say that her restaurant would not be able to stay open if a fly appeared again?

Then he would add fuel to the fire to her restaurant, making it completely impossible to keep it open.

Liu Jia originally planned to settle down for a while and wait until the fly incident faded in everyone's memory before he made the next move.

But when he thought of Jiang Ran's peaceful eyes, he felt inexplicably panicked, involuntarily confused, and wanted to urgently take action to soothe his anxious heart.

So, when the next order came, Liu Jia immediately took it, took the lunch box, and left on his motorcycle.

The other deliverymen's motorcycles were idle. Jiang Ran pushed up a motorcycle, took two steps, crossed her long legs, sat on the motorcycle's seat easily, and followed Liu Jia.

If Liu Jia really put the fly, then he must have been thrown into confusion by what she just said, and he would definitely react quickly.

She is following Liu Jia now, maybe she can find clues about him.

Liu Jia's hand holding the handle of the motorcycle was sweating. Adrenaline was soaring. His mouth was bitter, his throat was dry, and his heart was beating like thunder. He could clearly feel his chest vibrating slightly with the beating of his heart.

He was very excited. The excitement of doing small tricks again and the fear of being discovered swept through his body, so that he drove very fast, overtaking one car after another on the road.

But Jiang Ran was clinging tightly behind him, and even though Liu Jia was driving very fast, he still didn't fall behind, always controlling a clever distance that was neither too far nor too close.

Arriving downstairs at the customer's house, Liu Jia stopped.

He looked around furtively and took out a small box from his pocket, which contained a dead fly.

He was far less cautious than when he committed the crime last time. He didn't care that violently opening the safety buckle of the lunch box would leave traces, so he hurriedly opened the safety buckle of the lunch box...

Seeing that everything was about to be completed, Liu Jia couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and pride overflowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Leng Buding's shoulder hurt. He tilted his head angrily and saw a cold, white and slender hand pressing his shoulder.

The surface was light and he didn't use much effort, but Liu Jia clearly felt as if his shoulders were carrying a thousand pounds of weight, which made his shoulders sink and he took a breath.

"Damn, who?!"

Liu Jia struggled desperately and used all his strength to finally get rid of the hand. After seeing the true face of the person holding his shoulder, his body suddenly froze, his muscles tightened, and his back felt cold. Cold sweat instantly wetted his clothes.

Liu Jia's pupils were trembling, but he pretended to be nonchalant, pursed his lips hard, and slowly raised a stiff smile.

"Old...boss, why are you here?"

The moment the barrage saw Liu Jia, there was an instant commotion, and subtitles were rolling densely in the live broadcast room.

Toasted bread crumbs: [Damn it, I knew it was Liu Jia, a brat who plotted against my goddess! Ahhh, I'm so angry that I want to crawl along the network cable and beat him up! 】

Waiting for release: [My wife drives a motorcycle so handsomely, Liu Jia drives so fast that she doesn’t even lose track of her. 】

Black tea latte: [The goddess is so smart, instead of alerting the snake, she lures the snake out of its hole and catches Liu Jia. Her IQ is simply incredible! 】

……

At this point, Liu Jia could only pray desperately that Jiang Ran didn't see clearly his behavior of letting go of flies.

Jiang Ran also smiled, but the difference was that her smile was so natural that it made Liu Jia feel goosebumps.

"Liu Jia, I saw you put flies in the lunch box."

Jiang Ran's words instantly made Liu Jia feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart felt as if he had been immersed in the coldest lake, feeling cold and cold.

"Boss...did you see it wrong?" Liu Jia grabbed his arms with both hands, his voice suddenly became sharp, his eyebrows rose, and his thinking was unconsciously confused.

"Boss, don't slander me. If you don't believe me, look, this lunch box is fine and there are no flies in it."

Liu Jia was very lucky that Jiang Ran appeared in time before he could pour the flies into the lunch box.

"Really?" Jiang Ran smiled, and with a slight pick of his fingertips, he pulled out a small box from the pocket on his waist.

The box contained the dead fly.

Liu Jia's face instantly turned pale, his stomach was churning, he opened his mouth blankly, and his brain shut down.