Chapter: 1397
Suddenly, Zhang Han opened his mouth, which made people's spirits tense.

"Yes, boss." Zhao Feng replied with a straight face.

"Go," Zhang Han glanced at him, his indifferent gaze made Zhao Feng's spine chill, and Zhang Han said slowly: "Bring Qiao Luoluo here."

After all, Zhang Han turned around and walked to the second floor step by step.

The back looks very lonely.

"yes!"

Zhao Feng nodded in response.

He didn't move first, but stood still, silently annotating that Zhang Han's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

"Notify everyone!"

Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold, and a raging flame rose from the depths of his pupils. He clenched his fists and said coldly, "I will find Qiao Luoluo's address within an hour!"

One order.

Many people moved.

Zhang Li, Luo Qing, and Zhao Feng were all on the first floor of the restaurant, but including Zhang Li, no one went to the second floor, and they all knew that Zhang Han wanted to be quiet at this time.

After a while, Instructor Liu hurried over.

Using some means, Qiao Luoluo was informed of the specific information, and her news was also found.

Not in Xiangjiang.

I went to Linhai to discuss business last night, and I won't be back until a few days later.

Zhao Feng went upstairs and told Zhang Han about it, but Zhang Han sat on the sofa in silence, as if he didn't hear it.

In desperation, Zhao Feng retreated.

It's night time...

dinner?

Of course no dinner.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Zhao Feng cooked the porridge clumsily, put it on the tea table, and whispered a few words of comfort.

But the next morning, the cold porridge was still in place.

And those diners who rushed over were a little bit embarrassed when they saw the three big characters closed on the notice board.

Come at noon, it's still closed, and it's still open at night, so repeated is torture.

Later, I learned from member diners that the relationship between the boss and the proprietress was a bit troublesome, and people finally understood.

But after that it was still closed, which made people crazy.

How can I bear it if I don't eat a meal and feel uncomfortable all over my body!

So a message initiated by tens of thousands of people: Boss lady, come back!