The words of the two waiters fell clearly into He Licun's ears.
He raised his head and looked at the two waiters who had just spoken: "Say what you just said again."
I heard Mr. He speak.
The two waiters broke into cold sweats. Mr. He must have very good ears. They had already whispered enough just now.
Afraid that Mr. He would be angry, the two waiters immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, we shouldn't have disturbed your meal."
"What are you two doing? Why don't you get out quickly! Can you afford to disturb Mr. He's mood?" After criticizing the two waiters, the hotel immediately looked at He Licun with a smile and tried to change the subject: "
Mr. He, don’t be angry, I’ll be in a bad mood if I disturb your meal. I’ll send them to training again when I get back!”
He Licun frowned slightly, and looked past the hotel manager, staring directly at the two waiters just now: "Don't you understand what I said? Repeat what you said before."
The two waiters were a little confused.
No one knows what Mr. He means.
But none of them dared to disobey He Licun's wishes, and immediately repeated what they had just whispered.
After mentioning the child who looked very similar to the young master, the two waiters couldn't figure out what He Licun was thinking, and immediately added: "Actually, it's not that similar. I must have seen it wrong just now."
"Yes, I also think I've made a mistake. The young master's appearance is inherited from you, Mr. He. The young master is so handsome. How can anyone compare with the young master? Even if he looks similar, he is definitely not as good as the young master.
thousandth."
"Yes, yes, how can others compare with the young master."
The flattering words of the two waiters did not make He Licun's eyebrows widen.
Instead, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.
Just now, when he saw the two children beside the woman, he did feel that they were familiar.
If, five years ago, Xiaotian's biological mother gave birth to triplets...
An almost impossible idea appeared in He Licun's mind.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and He Licun stood up quickly.
His actions made Zhao Lingfei on the side confused: "Master He, what are you doing?"
"You take care of the young master here, I'll go out." He Licun's voice was obviously a little urgent, and his deep eyes were brighter than ever before. He reached out and patted Zhao Lingfei on the shoulder. He Licun turned to look at his son, the young master.
Tian: "Listen to your uncle Lingfei. Daddy is going to take care of some things and will be back soon."
Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and spoke to his father in sign language: "Can I go together?"
A few minutes later.
He Xiaotian lay in He Licun's arms and walked out of the hotel lobby.
Zhao Lingfei followed up quickly: "Master He, I just asked, and the people in the hotel said that the lady passed in the left direction!"
He Licun pursed his lips and said nothing. He hugged Xiaotian and strode toward the pedestrian street on the left side of the hotel.
The location of the hotel is right in the city center, with the busiest pedestrian street in Haicheng just outside.
There are many pedestrians passing by on the whole street, including Asian faces and many European faces. Many vendors setting up stalls on the road are selling travel souvenirs, and many tourists stop to buy goods in front of these stalls.
He Licun had no interest in these at all.
His eyes swept across the crowd, and the figure of the woman just now was not among this group of people.
Xiaotian hugged He Licun's neck and looked at He Licun with bright eyes. He gently shook He Licun's neck and pointed to the hotpot restaurant not far away with his little finger.
He Licun thought his son wanted to eat hot pot, so he was about to ask his son to wait for a while before eating.
In the blink of an eye, he thought of something, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he touched Xiaotian's head: "As expected of my He Licun's son."
Xiaotian showed a shy smile and rested his little head on He Licun's shoulder again.
Zhao Lingfei, who was following behind, was confused. Looking at the father and son who had quickly left in front of him, he scratched his head: "Strange, did the young master speak to Master He? Why didn't I understand it at all?"
After muttering to himself, Zhao Lingfei caught up with He Licun and shouted, "Master He, are we still looking for the young lady just now?"
Authentic Sichuan style hot pot restaurant.
Looking at the red sign in front of me, the rich spicy flavor and butter aroma from the hot pot restaurant has already wafted out.
Smelling the strong spicy smell, He Licun couldn't help but frown.
After a slight pause, he still carried Xiaotian and walked in.
Zhao Lingfei had also caught up. He smelled the rich aroma of hot pot in front of him. He took a deep breath, but his expression became weird: "Mr. He used to get angry when he smelled spicy food, but today he actually entered a hot pot restaurant. Wow, that's really it.
Strange."
Zhao Lingfei had just finished speaking.
He Licun, who was walking in front, turned to look at him: "?"
"Haha, Mr. He, I didn't say anything, nothing." Zhao Lingfei laughed dryly and shut up angrily.
His eyes swept over the diners in the hot pot restaurant.
Sure enough, I saw that figure in a corner.
He Licun pursed his lips, stared straight at Shen Pianzhi's figure, hugged Xiaotian, and strode away.
now.
Shen Pianzhi's back was turned to He Licun.
Opposite her, Shen Xiaonian was eating hot pot with big mouthfuls. Suddenly he felt someone's eyes were locked on you, and Xiaonian's chubby face lifted up.
Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, Xiaonian was completely stunned.
A pair of black eyes were already wide open, full of disbelief.
Sensing something strange about her daughter, Shen Pianzhi took it and wiped her face directly: "Why don't you eat it?"
"Mommy, I...I suddenly have a stomachache. I'll go to the toilet and call my brother!" Xiaonian swallowed a big mouthful of food in his mouth with difficulty. He didn't care about the surprise, quickly slipped out of his seat, and strode
Went towards the toilet.
Seeing her daughter leaving in a panic, Shen Pianzhi realized something was wrong.
Turn around.
There was no suspicious person in sight.
Oh, except for the man I met in the hotel not long ago.
The man had already sat down at a seat not far from her and was reading the menu, seemingly unaware of her gaze.
Shen Pianzhi's eyes couldn't help but stay on the man for a second, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Is this man following her?
Shen Pianzhi stood up with a cold face and strode towards the man: "I hate people following me the most. What can I do for you?"
Hear Shen Pianzhi's question.
He Licun's gaze that had just fallen on the menu was raised, and he looked at Shen Pianzhi accurately: "Your intuition is very keen, I am indeed following you."
Shen Pianzhi: "..."
She thought that the man would become angry or deny it after being exposed, but to her surprise, he actually admitted it.
Shen Pianzhi took a breath of air: "What do you want from me?"
"Have you been to Hailong Hotel four years ago?"
He Licun went straight to the point, staring closely at Shen Pianzhi's face. He could accurately capture any slight expression on her face.