Although Yuan Zhou felt a little regretful, he didn't take it to heart. After all, there were many people who came to him in such a way.
There were various businessmen who wanted to cooperate with Yuan Zhou, but this time, it was Fang Heng's second uncle.
The pub time passed quickly. The customers all walked out of the restaurant slowly. Before Fang Wei left, he specially said goodbye to Yuan Zhou.
Of course, he didn't mention anything about the cooperation again, but just praised the deliciousness of the bamboo liquor and the draft beer sincerely.
"This person really has good taste." Looking at Fang Wei who left together with Fang Heng, Yuan Zhou nodded his head approvingly.
After Shin Min cleaned up and got on the bus, Yuan Zhou went upstairs again. Before going to bed this time, however, Yuan Zhou turned on his phone.
Normally, Yuan Zhou would read books for five minutes at this time and then go to bed. But today, Yuan Zhou didn't take any books with him. Instead, he took his phone and read for five minutes.
Then, he started to search through the chat history in the group chat of delicacies.
That's right. Yuan Zhou was looking for Ling Hong's information. Eventually, he only found the information that Wu Hai asked about Ling Hong in the group.
"He's really not here. Maybe he will come tomorrow." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and then put down his phone and went to sleep.
It was rare for Yuan Zhou to have a dream again. This time, he dreamt that Ling Hong's legs were really broken while Wu Hai stood at the side and laughed at him.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou felt quite refreshed when he woke up. He stared at the big taxpayer at the end of the bed for a while and then said, "The dream is the opposite. It seems that Ling Hong is fine."
After saying that, Yuan Zhou got up and went for a morning jog.
However, there was no message from Ling Hong for the whole day. Even Jiang Changxi didn't come. But it wasn't strange that she didn't come.
Maybe she was busy with work and didn't know the specific situation, so she didn't come.
However, Yuan Zhou became a little anxious in his heart.
"It's really strange." Yuan Zhou touched his chest, feeling puzzled.
Before going to bed at night, Yuan Zhou took out his mobile phone and said to himself, "If he still doesn't come tomorrow, I'll go and have a look."
Yes, Yuan Zhou planned to look for Jiang Changxi if Ling Hong was still missing on the fourth day, so that he could take a look at Ling Hong.
Jiang Changxi should know Ling Hong's address.
At this time, Yuan Zhou couldn't care less about the fear of meeting Jiang Changxi alone anymore.
However, time did not give Yuan Zhou this opportunity. Early in the morning, Yuan Zhou had just opened the back door to go jogging. Before he walked out of the alley, he bumped into Wuhai and saw Ling Hong.
Yuan Zhou was wearing sportswear. It was still early in the morning, and there was still the blue color of the night. Ling Hong was wearing a black suit. His clothes were slightly wrinkled, and his hair was pressed against it. His usual spiky hair didn't look so energetic anymore.
The flamboyant smile on his face was gone, and there was even a blue stubble on his chin. He just leaned against the low wall.
"Ling Hong?" Yuan Zhou stood still and asked doubtfully.
"Yuan Zhou." Ling Hong raised his head.
Just that the two were separated by more than 20 meters, Yuan Zhou could clearly see that Ling Hong's eyes were very red. It seemed that he hadn't slept for several days.
Moreover, it was rare for Ling Hong to call Yuan Zhou by his name. Usually, he would seriously call Yuan Zhou boss, even if the people in the restaurant were already friends.
Ling Hong himself had said that it was too formal to call him by his name. On the contrary, it felt more intimate to call him boss.
Therefore, Ling Hong would call Yuan Zhou boss even when they went out to pick vegetables. The number of times he called Yuan Zhou by his name could be counted on one's fingers.
After Ling Hong called Yuan Zhou by his name, he became silent. After quite a while, Yuan Zhou asked, "What's the matter?"
"Something, very important." Ling Hong wore a patient expression. He took a deep breath and then said.
"Should I call Wuhai and the others over?" Yuan Zhou's expression became more solemn.
"Ok. Yuan Zhou, you make the arrangements. I'm leaning against the wall to rest." Ling Hong was very tall. When he said that, he bent his back and leaned against the cold wall.
"I'm going back to get my phone." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then turned back to the restaurant. He went upstairs quickly to get his phone.
After he took the phone, Yuan Zhou thought for a while and then took a piece of A4 paper and a marker pen. Only then did he go downstairs while making a call.
The first person Yuan Zhou called was Yin Ya. After all, Ling Hong didn't look well at the moment and it was always better to have a girl around.
"Yin Ya, this is Yuan Zhou." It was the first sentence Yuan Zhou said.
"How rare. It seems that this is the first time you called me after you got my number, Boss Yuan." Yin Ya's voice was slightly nasal. It seemed that she had just gotten up. "Um.
"Um. Can you come to the back alley of my restaurant?" Yuan Zhou asked straightforwardly.
"Ok. No problem." Yin Ya answered immediately.
"Sorry to bother you." After saying that, Yuan Zhou hung up the phone.
Then, Yuan Zhou called Wuhai.
"Wuhai, Ling Hong is in the back alley of my restaurant." Yuan Zhou didn't wait for Wuhai to say anything and said straightforwardly.
"Why did this guy go there? I'm going to jog to exercise and take a look at Tycoon Tu." Wuhai answered very quickly.
Finally, it was Jiang Changxi's call. But this time, Jiang Changxi's call came in before Yuan Zhou made the call.
"Is Ling Hong with you?" Jiang Changxi's first sentence was this.
"Yes. He's here." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Ok. I'm coming over right now. You … forget it. Let's talk when we meet." Jiang Changxi's voice was very hoarse and she sounded very worried.
"Ok." Yuan Zhou felt strange in his heart, but he didn't ask much.
That's right. It was very strange. First, Ling Hong disappeared for three whole days. Then, Jiang Changxi, who was looking for Ling Hong, didn't bring him any news.
Then, Ling Hong suddenly appeared at the back of Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Moreover, he looked extremely sad and indignant, as if he had been cuckolded.
And just now, Jiang Changxi obviously wanted to say something to Yuan Zhou but stopped. Moreover, she sounded very worried about Yuan Zhou.
"I wonder what's going on." Yuan Zhou was anxious in his heart, but he maintained a solemn and calm expression on his face.
After Yuan Zhou's three phone calls ended, he walked out of the restaurant again. At this time, Wuhai also arrived.
"Yo, Tycoon Tu. What's wrong with you? I feel like your whole body is rotten. I'm afraid you haven't bathed for several days. "Wuhai stroked his mustache and approached Ling Hong.
Ling Hong didn't retaliate against Wuhai's poisonous tongue like usual. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Wuhai indifferently without saying a word.
"What's wrong with Tycoon Tu?" Wuhai looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and asked.
"I don't know." Yuan Zhou shook his head.
"That's really strange." Wuhai stroked his mustache and circled Ling Hong. After making sure that he wasn't missing an arm or a leg, he stood at the side with a bored expression and didn't say anything.
"Jiang Changxi and Yin Ya will be here soon," Yuan Zhou said.
"Um." Ling Hong arched his back. This time, his "Um" was even softer.
"I'm off today. I've already applied for leave," Yuan Zhou continued.
That's right. After leaving the restaurant, Yuan Zhou was empty-handed. His phone was in his pocket and he had already used up the A4 paper and marker.
Now, there was a long-awaited request for leave pasted on the door of Yuanzhou shop.
[I have something to do today. I'm closed for the day. ]
As usual, the person who signed it was Yuan Zhou.
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