My NO.1 Mr.

Youjian Villa is a private restaurant opened by a friend in the circle, and children from rich families often come and go, so although the location is remote, the style is first-class and high-end.

Their family specially invited Mr. Feng Shui to select the site, and built small bridges and flowing water on the original creek, and built pavilions and pavilions. Those who don't know the truth may think that it is a small palace left by the emperor of some dynasty.

But these are not enough reasons for their family to be flocked to. What really attracts people's fame is their chef, Master Qu.This is a national treasure-level master chef, the heir to the intangible cultural heritage of snacks in City B, just for this name, and those who want to eat his craftsmanship can line up on Chang'an Street from here.

He had already retired a long time ago, and was forced to hold the spoon by the shopkeeper, so he made a rule - the ingredients must be fresh every day, and the same dish must not exceed ten servings, and there will be no more than the share.He is an old man who handles the spoons on one, three, five, and rests on two, four, and six days, and only serves lunch.If anyone wants to eat the special dishes of City B made by him, they must come at noon in these few days, and the rest of the time does not care who you are, and they will not be served.

It is such a wayward villa that exists in a low-key but extremely high-profile manner in City B.Every day when he was always there, all the seats had already been fully booked. If it wasn't for Yan Qiting who called specifically to ask to jump in line and promised to use the few bottles of wine in his house in exchange, the boss really couldn't persuade the chef to make an exception for them. Move the spoon.

Yan Qiting parked the car, and when he arrived at Youjian Villa, Victoria, a model with blonde hair and blue eyes, had already arrived, waiting for him in a private room called "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms".

The private room is clean and elegant, with green plants in the four corners, a guqin and a plate of backflow incense at the door, and the curling smoke flows down the height, like a fairyland on earth.

"Has my beautiful lady been waiting for a long time?" Yan Qiting walked into the private room under the guidance of Xiaoer, and sat down at the table gracefully, "I really hope that what I drive is not a car, but a rocket propulsion, so that I won't let you Lovely lady waited too long."

Victoria smiled and said, "No, I just arrived too. It's a great honor to have dinner with Mr. Yan."

Xiao Er smiled and stood aside, Victoria looked at Yan Qiting, then at Xiao Er, wondering, "Why is there no Menu?"

Yan Qiting smiled and explained to her: "This restaurant is like this. When people order dishes, we have to eat what he always wants to do."

Victoria was surprised for a long time before reacting and said: "Wow, it's very distinctive."

I don't know if Qu Lao is in a good mood after drinking today, or if his son is getting married, but the dishes have not stopped since they were served, and the table is filled with the same dishes.

Fortunately, their home is expensive, but the ingredients are all selected from the best, and the portions are not large. In Yan Qiting's words, there are more plates than dishes.When the leaves and clouds were falling during the banquet, and the cups, plates and bowls were stacked high, Yan Qiting was only half full.

Compared with Yan Qiting, Victoria, who has maintained her figure for a long time, is a little bit helpless.She picks up the last crabmeat crystal small cage with her chopsticks, hesitating whether to eat it mercilessly, or give up this extremely tempting delicacy for the sake of her figure.

Yan Qiting saw her hesitation, and persuaded with a smile: "Losing weight and water treatment are actually the same principle. It should be sparse and not blocked. Eat when you want to eat. As for losing weight... we can first pollute and then treat."

Although Victoria didn't understand these principles and policies very well, she could tell that this guy was talking nonsense in a serious manner.She finally put down the shiny and attractive steamed bun, and said to Yan Qiting with her chin on her hand, "I'm completely overweight today... I really envy you guys, you don't have to control your food intake anytime and anywhere, and calculate your calorie balance every day."

Yan Qiting showed a characteristic smile when he heard the words: "No. I also often pay attention to calories, but because I exercise often, I naturally need more calories every day than women."

Victoria opened her eyes wide and said, "Mr. Yan is in such a good figure, do you need to control calories?"

Yan Qiting laughed loudly and said: "Maintaining a perfect body is the basic quality of a modern person, and of course I am no exception."

After hearing this, Victoria was quite happy, and chatted with him about some topics of body shape and keeping healthy.It wasn't until the last dishes were removed that Yan Qiting picked up the tea and asked casually: "Last month, I was unable to attend Xiang's birthday party. He mentioned this recently, and I want to give him another gift." Presents, you know... what does he like?"

"Xiang's birthday party? God, when you mentioned this, you almost scared us to death that day." After a meal, Victoria, a simple girl, had already recognized him very much. Now when Yan Qiting asked, she said He screamed unabashedly.

"Oh? Did something happen?" Yan Qiting looked at Victoria with interest and said.

Victoria nodded, recalling what happened that night, she still had lingering fears in her heart.

"November 11th, I remember very clearly. We were still in California at that time. Xiang had invited everyone to a party early in the morning, and we arrived after four o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone had a great time," Victoria said here, suddenly As if remembering something terrible, he covered his heart and said, "We all drank too much and fell asleep in disorder, but at night, I suddenly heard someone screaming!"

Hearing this, Yan Qiting didn't rush to urge the other party to speak, but just responded with a gentle smile to her, motioning her to continue talking.

Victoria seemed to be encouraged, and the scene at that time seemed to reappear in front of her eyes.

"We ran upstairs and saw Xiang's girlfriend at the time, Xue Na, that little bitch. She was holding a knife, and the ground was covered in blood," Victoria recalled, holding her forehead in fear, "I Having said that, that woman is not normal, she is a bedbug that crawled up a detroit gutter, she smokes marijuana and all kinds of strange things that I can't name, we all suspect that day is a hallucination Let her shoot and hurt Xiang."

Yan Qiting listened patiently, without commenting on the topsy-turvy logic in her words, her steady tone remained unchanged, as if to comfort the other party: "The project looks pretty good now, shouldn't it be too seriously injured?"

"No, it was serious at the time. The doctor said he suffered a penetrating heart injury. God, we all thought he would not survive." Victoria pinched the teacup on the table with her fingertips, as if drawing warmth from the middle Tight: "Later, he lay in the ICU for a whole week, and his condition was very bad... But the strange thing is that a week later, he pulled out the tube by himself and got up. When we went to see him, we all felt incredible."

"Isn't that great?" Yan Qiting smiled, he could tell that this beautiful lady had a crush on Xiang Fei.But he didn't think there was anything worthy of his dislike. On the contrary, he felt that the girl's daring to speak and act was very cute.

"It was very good, but after that, he seemed to be a different person. His former friends stopped contacting him, and he refused our visit. Not long after, I heard that he returned to China." Speaking of this, The lovely girl picked up the crystal bag she put aside just now, took a bite, and said depressedly: "I ran into him suddenly at the bowling alley that day, and I wanted to say that I could chat with him again, so let's break up." You can still be friends. Isn’t that what you Chinese do?”

Yan Qiting couldn't help but said, "That's right, that's right. But everyone is different. There is an idiom in China called 'different from person to person'."

"It varies from person to person? Well, I learned a new word today." Victoria smiled apologetically: "I was terrified after that incident, and Mr. Yan was upset by talking here alone. Bar?"

"How come?" Yan Qiting smiled gracefully: "No matter what a beautiful lady says, it is worth being listened to."

Victoria looked at Yan Qiting gratefully: "Mr. Yan, you are really a good person."

Yan Qiting laughed and said: "Victoria, I may have to teach you another vocabulary today, called 'good person card'..."

After dinner, Yan Qiting gained a lot.

At first, he only wanted to inquire about some information from Victoria, counting as much as he had, but he never expected to find out such an interesting secret.

Yan Qiting noticed earlier that there was an obvious scar on Xiang Fei's heart, but it was covered by a tattoo beginning with J.Yan Qiting originally thought that it was there before, but now it seems that the scar is a bit of a cover-up, and it is very likely that it was tattooed on purpose to cover up something.

Yan Qiting sat on Xie Yuzhi's Porsche, staring at the faint light reflected from the perfume seat on the center console, thinking about the connection between these two things.

A dying person walked out of the intensive care unit by pulling out the tube by himself, and his temperament changed drastically as soon as he came out. Initially introduced the dilemma of broken capital chain.

Leaving these things aside, just saying that Xiang Fei knows the password of his mailbox and the secret elevator set up in Honolulu like the back of his hand is enough to make people suspicious.

Now, with the similar injuries on the heart and mouth, the time of the accident was almost the same, and the birthdays of the two people were both on November 11th.

From the deep meaning in the eyes when we met for the first time, to the hot spots that we suddenly connected to, to the mail, the land, the elevator, and Rongtian, the strings of broken pieces that are strung together point to...

The things that were about to come out finally gradually revealed their fuzzy edges and corners. Yan Qiting stroked the black wristband on his left wrist, and finally made a bold guess——

If Xiang Fei is Xie Yuzhi, then everything can make sense.

Yan Qiting stared at the big raindrops that kept hitting the car window, picked up his phone, and pressed a series of numbers.

When the phone was connected, Xiang Fei's slow smile came from the opposite side: "Mr. Yan, it's so late, what can I do for you?"

Sure enough.

Yan Qiting looked at the three words displayed on the phone, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Xiang Fei, come to Chunfang to rest, I need to find you."

The author has something to say:

Tell me aloud, what are the three words displayed on the phone screen?

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