Love belongs to the mountains and seas, I don't belong to you

Su Qian, who was standing not far away, seemed to see a figure that was extremely similar to Lin Cong.

Su Qian ran towards the supermarket through the crowd.

Finally caught up...

Same curly hair, similar body shape...

Su Qian grabbed the man's wrist, "Congcong!"

The man turned around and looked at Su Qian in confusion.

Su Qian immediately let go of the man's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

At this moment, the light in his eyes disappeared again.

Yesterday, the news that Ye Wenhai was arrested had spread everywhere.

When Su Qian learned the news, he rushed to City C overnight.

The incident of Lin Cong being taken away by Ye Wenhai has always been a knot in his heart.

Now that Ye Wenhai has been arrested, he must get to the bottom of Lin Cong's affair.

He came to the Public Security Bureau early in the morning, where he received a very shocking news - Lin Cong's case had been handled, and it was Lin Cong who came here himself.

The moment he heard the news, his mind went blank.

After realizing what was happening, his mood turned to ecstasy. Lin Cong was in City C...

Su Qian tried to talk to the police in order to see the surveillance footage of Lin Cong's visit, but the police were not buying it.

But a policeman told him that Lin Cong left with a man.

At that time, Su Qian thought of Ye Fei. He felt that Lin Cong must have left with Ye Fei.

Afterwards, he watched all the surveillance footage available nearby.

At first, the shop owners refused to show him the pictures, so Su Qian had no choice but to give them benefits again and again.

Unfortunately, there was no trace of Lin Cong in those surveillance videos.

Su Qian went to the Night Bar, thinking he might be able to get some useful information there. However, when he arrived, the Night Bar had already been closed down.

After wandering around, Su Qian came to the vicinity of this supermarket.

When he saw the familiar figure, he felt a surge of hope, but it vanished in an instant.

Su Qian got into the car and decided to call Ye Fei.

The moment he lowered his head to look at his phone, Lin Cong drove past his car.

Lin Cong pulled her mask up. She knew Su Qian's car. Fortunately, she wasn't recognized.

Seeing Su Qian, I felt nervous, anxious, and scared, but the excitement in my heart was gone long ago.

After driving a long way, Lin Cong finally took off his mask, feeling relieved.

On the other side, Su Qian called Ye Fei.

Ye Fei heard about Ye Wenhai and the Lin Cong case. He guessed that Su Qian must have known about it, so he called.

"Mr. Fei, sorry to bother you." Su Qian was very polite.

"You're welcome, Mr. Su. What's the matter?"

"Mr. Fei, Lin Cong is in City C. She went to the Public Security Bureau because of Ye Wenhai's matter. She left with a man. Is that man you?" Su Qian didn't beat around the bush. He just wanted to know the answer quickly.

"It's not me, Mr. Su." Ye Fei replied.

"You know Lin Cong is in City C, right?"

From Ye Fei's tone, Su Qian could tell that Ye Fei must have known the news about Lin Cong.

"Well, Mr. Su, to be honest, I only found out about it recently." Ye Fei answered honestly.

"Where is she?" Su Qian asked excitedly.

"She doesn't want us to find her."

"Mr. Fei, please tell me where Lin Cong is, okay?" Su Qian's voice was even trembling.

"Boss Su, have you ever thought that maybe Lin Cong has changed?"

"What do you mean?"

"For example, she no longer likes you." Ye Fei reminded kindly.

These words made Su Qian stunned for a moment. His heart seemed to skip a few beats, and then he felt numb and painful.

"Sorry, Mr. Su, a client is here. If you have anything, we can talk later." After saying that, Ye Fei hung up the phone.

Su Qian held the phone motionlessly. Lin Cong no longer liked him... He had never thought about this question, nor did he dare to think about it.

He slumped over the steering wheel, his whole body revealing a deep sense of decadence and decline.

……

Lin Cong did not go home directly, she came to the Qingshui River.

She specifically called housekeeper Liu and told him to go to the Qingshui River for dinner in the evening.

But having dinner was just her excuse. Her purpose was to find the chef and find out some information about his traditional taste preferences.

Then, learn some dim sum making techniques from the chef.

As we approached the Qingshui River, the manager immediately came to greet us.

"Ms. Lin, what can I do for you?"

The manager had known Lin Cong for a long time and had told all employees to recognize Miss Lin and avoid any misunderstandings.

Over the years, he had never seen Young Master Xiang treat anyone so well. If he really offended Miss Lin, he would be in big trouble.

The manager was a little intimidated when he saw Lin Cong coming alone. He had never met Lin Cong before and didn't know her personality or behavior.

I was afraid that if I did something wrong, I would be sued by Mr. Xiang.

"Sorry to bother you, I do have something to do. I don't know if it's convenient now." Lin Cong said.

"That's convenient. If you have anything to say, just tell me and I'll arrange it right away."

The manager thought to himself: How dare I be inconvenient? I am a thousand times more convenient.

"I just want to go to the kitchen and learn something from the chefs. I think the chefs are a little busy right now. If they are busy, I can wait."

At this time, the manager breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was just a small matter.

"It's okay. The head chef rarely cooks himself unless Mr. Xiang or the young master comes."

When Lin Cong heard this, he realized that he had found the right person.

Under the guidance of the manager, Lin Cong found the head chef.

The chef has his own separate kitchen.

The moment he saw the kitchen, Lin Cong sighed in his heart: There really is a top talent in every field, and the environment is simply breathtaking.

After introducing Lin Cong to the head chef, the manager left.

"Hello, Master Meng, my name is Lin Cong." Lin Cong took the initiative to greet.

Master Meng is an internationally renowned chef. He works here because he recognizes Master Xiang's character and because he offers him generous treatment.

However, with Chef Meng in charge, many people came to the Qingshui River.

Master Meng glanced at Lin Cong and asked, "What's the matter?"

In Master Meng's eyes, he didn't care whether she was Young Master Xiang's girlfriend or not. Except for Old Master Xiang and Young Master Xiang, everyone else was treated the same as him.

"I'd like to ask you how to make snacks."

Lin Cong did not directly ask Mr. Xiang about his taste preferences. She felt that Master Meng's attitude might kick her out.

"No time." Chef Meng said concisely.

Lin Cong showed a very disappointed expression, "Is that so? Sorry to bother you, Master Meng."

Lin Cong didn't say much, turned around and wanted to leave.

As he walked out, the thing in Lin Cong's hand was revealed.

"Hey, wait, what's that in your hand?"

Master Meng asked curiously when he saw the green fruit faintly visible.

Lin Cong had a sly smile on her face, but she put it away and turned around, "Green plum wine."

As he spoke, Lin Cong opened the lid of the jar.

A fresh fragrance wafted in the air.

Master Meng jumped over and took the plum wine from Lin Cong's hand. "Oh, how can you just open it? It would be a shame if the flavor disappeared."

Lin Cong nodded, "Oh, so that's how it is."