The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Luo Yuan smiled, his eyes slightly curved, his teeth white, and even his smooth head lit up a bit.

"Miss An, you are so cute."

An Yuan blushed and quickly found a topic to cover up: "However, your sister is back alive now. Will the murderer find your sister again?"

"Maybe." Luo Yuan smiled lightly, "I'm not afraid of the murderer's actions, I'm afraid that the murderer will do nothing."

An Yuan understood what he meant: "That's the truth."

After that she continued studying the video.

His eyes were unblinking, and his fingers were swiping across the keyboard from time to time, looking at the key points first.

Her current state is like a god of learning who has encountered an interesting problem that he has never seen before and will not settle until it is solved.

Luo Yuan turned the cup in his hand and looked at her quietly.

It is said that a person is most attractive when he works seriously. This is true for men and women.

The evening breeze blew across their cheeks, a bit of heat in the coolness, and a bit of restlessness in the silence.

After half an hour.

Anyuan looked up: "I've probably finished reading it, maybe I can give it a try."

She quickly stated her preliminary conclusion: "You and your third uncle have been investigated. The truck, the truck driver, the murderer who called you, and the person who sent the video to your third uncle have all been investigated."

"The only clue is the drone."

"From two o'clock in the morning to four o'clock in the morning, the drone can shoot such clear videos at high altitudes in the wild. It can also be controlled accurately and has a long battery life. It is definitely not an ordinary drone, but it is not a military drone either."

"Military drones don't make as much noise."

"Such civilian drones are not common on the market, and it is indeed a clue."

Luo Yuan's eyes showed appreciation again: "Heroes see the same thing."

"Miss An is indeed a genius among geniuses! I have a hunch that Miss An is my lucky star again this time."

Anyuan smiled narrowly, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes: "Can you send this video to me? Don't worry, I won't let anyone else see this video except me."

After that, he added: "I promise that there will never be another accident this time."

"Of course." Luo Yuan nodded, "No matter what Miss An does, I support it."

An Yuan's face turned slightly red: "It's 08:30. It's time for me to go back. I'll tell you when I find clues."

Ahhhh, I haven’t encountered such a challenging case in a long time!

Enroch Holmes finally has a job!

Luo Yuan smiled: "Okay, I'll take you back."

An Yuan pointed out seriously: "You just drank."

Luo Yuan nodded: "So, I have to trouble Miss An to drive."

An Yuan: "..."

???

What's the point of sending her home but asking her to drive?

However, she is very gentlemanly and will not argue with men about such small issues.

So she drove her own car and took Luo Yuan back to her home, while Secretary Song followed behind in Luo Yuan's car.

It feels weird.

After arriving at the gate of the community, Luo Yuan did not go in. He got off the car at the door and watched An Yuan disappear before getting on the car.

After the car started moving, Luo Yuan crossed his arms and looked out the window, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Did you find the gift I agreed to give to Miss An last week?"

Secretary Song, who was driving, said, "I've found it, but the rat in the gutter is a bit cunning and knows how to hide. We are currently catching him."

"But he's already in trouble and will be caught soon."

"Hurry up." Luo Yuan closed his eyes, "I promised Miss An, and I don't want to delay."

"Yes." Secretary Song observed his boss in the rearview mirror and was quite satisfied with his boss's performance tonight.

After An Yuan entered the living room of the annex building, he faintly heard voices coming from the lobby of the main building. It seemed that a group of people were having a lively discussion.

After thinking for a while, she walked through the corridor to see what other people were talking about.

An Weiguo's voice was a little unconvinced: "What's wrong with opening a restaurant in Hongyun Community? I can pick you up and drop you off every day, saving you a lot of time."

"Also, our company is launching a store rental and sales promotion, and you can get discounts whether you rent or buy."

"I can also help you decorate, and I can even go to the restaurant to help you when I have time. What are you two dissatisfied with?"

An Zhi sat cross-legged on the sofa, playing games on his mobile phone and said, "I've been in that area for so many years, and I really don't want to stay there anymore, and it's too far away from home. I still want to work closer to my mother. ."

"Also, the consumption level in that area is relatively low. If you want to open a restaurant there, the price must not be high because the profit is limited."

“I don’t want my mother’s good craftsmanship to earn only a small amount of hard-earned money.”

Tao Zi also said: "Mom's cooking is so delicious, much better than the Internet celebrity restaurants and well-known restaurants I have been to. I prefer that my mother take a higher-end route and not engage in small profits but quick turnover."

Huang Xiaomei said: "Xiaosi and I have looked at a lot of places these days. There are suitable shops nearby, but the rent is too expensive."

"Although Weiguo has found a good job, his family's expenses have also increased, and Weiguo's job is not stable yet. It is still too risky for us to rent such an expensive shop now."

"How about we open a small restaurant next to Hongyun first, and then consider opening it nearby after we save money?"

Open a restaurant?

An Yuan's heart moved and she walked into the living room: "What kind of restaurant does mom want to open? Maybe I can help."

Several people waved to her: "Xiaoyuan is here, sit down quickly, I need your opinion now."

As soon as An Yuan sat down, An Zhi moved the fruit plate in front of her: "Xiao Yuan, eat it, it's very fresh."

"Thank you." An Yuan smiled, picked up the pulp with a toothpick, and ate it slowly.

Huang Xiaomei sighed: "The restaurant I want to open is one where I have a lot of autonomy. I can cook whatever I want and cook whatever I want. I can't do everything according to the opinions of the guests, and I don't have to work from morning to night." At night, I can have time to stay at home and have dinner with my family.”

"But how can a restaurant owner be so free?"

An Yuan asked curiously: "Mom seems to know a lot about running restaurants?"

"Of course I understand!" When An Weiguo heard this, he patted his wife's leg and said quite proudly, "Xiaoyuan, you don't know, the restaurant your mother opened before was very prosperous, and it was even selected as the best in Nancheng. One of the famous fly restaurants, even many leaders and celebrities have eaten there.”

An Yuan became interested: "Dad, tell me, I want to hear."

Huang Xiaomei pinched her husband's thigh lightly and said angrily: "It happened so many years ago, what is there to say?"

An Weiguo said: "Then I have to say it. How can you not let the children know how powerful you were before?"

"Your mother started learning to cook when she was three years old..."

An Zhi immediately shouted: "Dad, you said last time that my mother started cooking when she was five years old."

An Weiguo glared at him: "I learned to cook at the age of three and cook alone at the age of five. Is there any problem?"

"Children from poor families in rural areas, especially girls, learn to cook, wash and twist vegetables at the age of three, cut pigs and vegetables and feed chickens and ducks at the age of four, and know how to feed and clothe their younger siblings at the age of five. This is normal. Very much."

Taozi nodded vigorously: "I testify that this is really the case."