Chapter: 978

This is the kind of passion that love begins, and only for a while, that kind of passion is radiant and ineffable.

For this period of time, Zhang Han cherishes it very much, otherwise he would not have prepared today's gift so carefully.

"Huh!" Zi Yan felt that Zhang Han's eyes were burning, and she snorted softly, and said, "I don't know who is so bad, stealing things."

"Hahaha." Looking at Zi Yan who changed the subject, Zhang Han shook his head amusedly, took a sip of red wine, and said: "There are only a few possibilities, the first one is that the diners here want to obtain ingredients, and they have investigated a lot God, if you are interested, you will find Crescent Mountain and look for opportunities to steal ingredients, the probability of this is less than 20%."

"Why?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Because there are very few people who know about Dahei and Xiaohei. If it takes many days to investigate, they will definitely prepare enough, and the missing ingredients will not be so small." Zhang Han's thoughts are exactly the same as Zhao Feng's.

"Oh, it seems to make sense." Zi Yan nodded her head, looked at Zhang Han in a daze, like a student, and said softly: "Then what else?"

"The remaining 80% chance is the person who went to the Aislin restaurant competition this morning." Zhang Han smiled lightly and said: "I won them today, and Liu Qingfeng came to sit in the town again. With his status and temper After we leave, I am afraid that some people will be blamed, that Lu Chao will hold a grudge, and that chef Wang Long, from the look on his face, he knew that Liu Qingfeng had told him before coming here, but there is almost no possibility of him doing anything, doubt The target is only three people, Lu Chao, his master named Luo, and the manager of the restaurant."

"Why?" Zi Yan asked in a daze.

"Because of hatred, because of jealousy, and even more because of interests." Zhang Han explained.

"Then why not their boss?"

"Because he was afraid of Liu Qingfeng. After Liu Qingfeng entered the door, his face changed, and he was cautious. And that Lu Chao kept his head down, dissatisfied. His master's face was slightly red, his eyes dodged, and he secretly looked at Liu When Qing Feng and Wang Long were at it, they gritted their teeth no less than five times during the period, which showed that this person had a sinister heart. The store manager was the least likely of the three. He was panicked and confused at the time, afraid of losing his job. Standing directly five meters away shows that this person's interests are above all else."

"So the total targets of suspicion, that Lu Chao and his master accounted for 70%, the store manager 10%, and the others 20%." Zhang Han shook his head.

"Oh, you, how do you observe so carefully?" Zi Yan said with her red lips slightly pouting.

"You will know after a few glances." Zhang Han chuckled.

Eyes are the window to the soul. The eyes and expressions of Lu Chao and others are like pediatrics in front of Zhang Han. For people like Liu Qingfeng who have gone through strong winds and waves, this kind of observation alone is not enough.

"Then why don't you tell Zhao Feng and ask Zhao Feng to investigate?"

"It's just a few small shrimps, I don't bother to pay attention to them, and they have eaten well this time, and they will go again next time, but next time they will face Dahei and Xiaohei." Zhang Han seemed to think of that scene, Finding it funny, he grinned.

"Then, they won't be bitten by people, right?" Zi Yan said in a daze.

"No, Zhao Feng should warn them." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

"Oh, you are so amazing, huh? No!" Zi Yan suddenly came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows, stared at her eyes, and said murderously: "You observe so meticulously, how did you take me with you before?" Ignore you? Tell me! Did you do it on purpose? You deliberately snubbed people first, and then suddenly became better, so that I can accept you faster, you, you scheming man!"

"Ah?" Zhang Han was stunned suddenly, lamenting the power of a woman's thoughts in his heart, and it is no exaggeration to use the metaphor of a powerful and unconstrained style.

He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and said: "No, how could it be?"

"What is that? Hmph, I think you did it on purpose, just waiting to trick me." Zi Yan pouted.

This expression is so cute that Zhang Han's heart thumped a few times.

"Ahem, no, I can see it, and it's because I can read faces." Zhang Han said, licking his dry lips.

"Looking? Are you fooling people? Then, then show me, if you can't tell one, two, three, I, I will ignore you!" Zi Yan said with her big eyes blinking.

"Okay, then sit next to me." Zhang Han patted the chair next to him.

Zi Yan snorted softly after hearing the words, got up and sat on Zhang Han's right hand.

"Let's look at the hands first." Zhang Han stretched out his hand to Zi Yan.