Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

The Prince of the Feng family has disappeared. They have been searching for almost three months but have not found any trace of him.

The Feng family has been engaged in business for generations and is involved in many industries. Even this Mei Ye is a subsidiary of the Feng Group.

The person in charge of the operation of Mei Ye is Tan Dafei, one of the childhood playmates of Prince Feng.

During this period, Tan Dafei seemed to have swallowed dynamite and would curse at anyone he caught.

The manager, who was innocently implicated, was already in a bad mood, and now he was in even worse mood.

"I'm the manager of the bar, not a handyman. Can I handle everything if you ask me to do it?"

Listening to the manager's mumbling, the receptionist blushed and quickly said, "Manager, it's them. I want to ask if you know him?"

"Hey, there are so many people coming in and out of the bar, how can I possibly recognize everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the man standing three meters away, his eyes were shocked.

I rely on!

Does this man really exist?

That handsome face and delicate features are like a masterpiece carefully carved by the Creator.

Not to mention the aura he exudes, which is lazy and casual, yet carries an aura of superiority and dignity, as if being noticed by him is a great honor.

"You, you...haven't I seen you somewhere before?"

The manager pointed at Feng Jue, frowned, and tried hard to recall in his mind.

This face is so handsome, it is definitely a face that people can remember completely at a glance.

He had seen it before...but where?

damn it.

Why can't he remember?

Seeing this, Shu Yanyan said excitedly: "Manager, did you remember something? He worked here five years ago. Do you still remember him?"

"You worked here five years ago?"

The manager's face was full of surprise. He lowered his eyes and looked Feng Jue up and down.

Only then did I realize that he was not only incredibly handsome with that cold white face, but his 1.9 meter tall figure was even more amazing.

He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a perfect golden ratio body, and straight and long legs, making him as superior as an international male model.

wrong……

"You said five years ago?"

He nodded in understanding, as if he remembered something, his eyes were dazed for a moment, "You do look familiar to me."

He hesitated for a moment and didn't say the second half of the sentence.

He did think he looked familiar, but... five years ago, when he first came to work at Mei Ye, he was not a manager, but just a small bartender at the bar.

In fact, there are different levels of employees at Meiye, and male models like them don’t actually have much contact with them.

Especially for someone with such excellent conditions as him, he is definitely the top star no matter what period it is.

He just felt that the person looked familiar but didn't recognize him. This was a very normal thing.

Hearing him say this, Feng Jue looked around.

The lights on the stage are dazzling.

The noisy heavy metal music ringing in my ears is even more annoying.

In other words, it's a mess here.

Did he work here before?

Feng Jue frowned subconsciously and resisted this conclusion in his heart. Is it possible?

The manager's words just confirmed what Shu Yanyan was thinking.

Shu Yanyan brought him here today to find out his identity.

She couldn't wait to ask, "Manager, could you please help me look at the files of the bar's former employees?"

"Looking for files?"

The manager's hesitant gaze fell on them, looking them back and forth.

"What do you want to do? There's a good person standing in front of you, why do you want his file? Do you have some ulterior motive?"

Seeing the manager become alert, Shu Yanyan waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, you misunderstood, because..."

She glanced at Feng Jue, paused for a moment, then pointed at her head and said, "Because his head was hit, he doesn't remember who he is."

"Don't you remember who you are?"

The manager laughed. “Do you think this is a TV show? You don’t even remember who you are… Wait, are you serious?”

"Well, please."

Shu Yanyan nodded, clasped her hands together and asked, "So please, since he used to be an employee here and has contributed to the bar, please do me a favor."

"This……"

The manager's attention had just been drawn to Feng Jue, and only now did he notice the girl in front of him.

Although she looks small, she has a youthful and innocent face with delicate and small facial features, especially her bright eyes, which are like stars falling in the night sky.

It is said that good-looking people have privileges.

In this age where looks matter, even the grumpy manager has become more talkative.

"Okay, leave your contact information, and I'll check it out for you when I'm free in a few days, and contact you then."

"Okay, thank you! Thank you!"

Shu Yanyan held Feng Jue's hand and nodded repeatedly, expressing her gratitude.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to add the manager on WeChat, but when she saw that the other party had no intention of taking out his phone, she put her phone away, asked the front desk for a piece of white paper, wrote down her cell phone number on it, and handed it to the manager with both hands.

"This is my phone number. I will wait for your message."

Shu Yanyan looked at the contact information above and wanted to give a few more reminders.

But he was worried about causing dissatisfaction among the manager, so he thanked him and took Feng Jue out of the bar.

Watch them leave.

The receptionist asked curiously, "Manager, was that man really our bar's male model?"

"How would I know? Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future. I'm busy!"

The manager casually put the contact information in his pocket and turned away.

The receptionist pursed her lips and muttered, "But he's really handsome. It seems that the quality of male models in our bar has dropped a lot recently."

The manager lowered his head and returned to his office.

"Where have I seen you before? Why can't I remember it?"

He muttered quietly.

At this time, a deep voice came from the front, "What are you mumbling about? What can't you remember?"

"Boss? Are you still here?"

The manager looked up at the tall man standing by the window, and immediately changed his attitude and walked up to him in a flattering manner.

"Nothing. Just now someone said he hit his head and lost his memory. He asked me who he is."

"boring."

Tan Dafei lowered his eyes, flicked the cigarette between his fingers, and shook off the burnt ash.

"Do what I just told you to do quickly. Send out everyone in the bar who can be used to find the person. The reward for anyone who gets any clues is five million."

"Yes."

The manager paused, but still spoke out the question in his mind, "That person just now looked very familiar to me...but I just can't remember him."

"What does he look like that worries you so much?"

Tan Dafei asked casually.

The manager's eyes sparkled. "Boss Tan, this man is so handsome, even more handsome than our current top star in Meiye. He is handsome from every angle. If he is packaged and enters the entertainment industry, he will be a movie star."

"You said...he is handsome?"

Tan Dafei frowned and asked hurriedly, "What does he look like? Where is he now?"