To see more clearly, the group didn’t go to the private room; instead, they found a corner near the bar to sit.
None of them were in the mood to entertain themselves and were all discussing this matter.
Young Master Mao said angrily, "Just by listening, you can tell that girl isn’t a good person."
Fan Xinglan was the most displeased among them, "Aren’t Hepburn’s employees supposed to start work at seven? Yet she only shows up at ten every day, and Brother Fu, you actually keep such an employee?"
"Keeping such an employee without firing her, are you waiting to celebrate the New Year? No matter how pretty she is, this can’t be allowed, are you deliberately letting her stay to sabotage our Brother Yan?"
"Later, we must make sure to find out what kind of vixen this really is."
Fu Lifei listened to them and sat in the corner of the sofa, holding a glass of red wine and sipping it slowly, smiling without saying a word.
Fire her? If he listened to them and really fired her, Brother Yan would dig up his ancestors’ graves.
Let you speak badly about the Little Sister-in-law now, you’ll have nowhere to cry later.
The booth they were in was specially chosen, a bit at a distance from the bar but with a clear view of it, especially since it was still early, there weren’t many people here, and they could see the bar at a glance.
At nine thirty, Yan Yan indeed appeared here.
He was even carrying a small cake in his hand, which he handed over to the manager to take away.
Then he sat alone at the bar, his gaze locked on the employee passage door of the bar.
Compared to when they had seen him in recent times, his aura was much better.
Remember, in the past two years whenever they saw him, he was always full of a terrifying dangerous violence, his handsome face constantly gloomy.
Rarely did he seem like now, lazily sitting there, with an air of casualness like he’s waiting for his favored prey, which made everyone freeze for a moment.
It was as if they saw the days when Yun Qiluo was still around, and how doting he was on the young girl.
Back then, during gatherings with them, whenever Yun Qiluo went to the restroom or something, he would sit there and wait just like that, appearing nonchalant, but with all his attention on the restroom.
Fan Xinglan still couldn’t accept it and said somewhat sourly, "Brother Yan actually came so early? Does he deliberately come at this time every day to wait for that woman?"
Is Brother Yan really coming to look for that bartender every day now? Has he forgotten the Little Sister-in-law?
Or is he just looking for a temporary substitute?
But from what they know about him, he’s not that kind of person.
He’s clearly someone who, once he sets his mind on something, finds it hard to change, judging by everything he’s done over the past two years to find the Little Sister-in-law.
Could it be that Brother Yan has changed too?
Fan Xinglan almost wished he could get up right away and demand an explanation from Yan Yan, but since the woman hadn’t appeared yet, he forced himself to suppress this thought.
The group felt uncomfortable in their hearts and silently continued drinking.
Then, about half an hour later, a commotion arose from near the bar, causing them to look over again.
At some point, a figure appeared inside the bar, causing quite a stir in the place.
The young girl was wearing a beige beret, with a slender and petite figure, skin fairer than snow, and an aura of icy aloofness, standing there completely out of place with the bar’s atmosphere.
With almost one glance, they saw the young girl’s slightly pale but stunningly beautiful face.
It was truly a very beautiful face, one that attracted everyone’s attention as soon as it appeared.