"Nangong Rongyao." Qiao Hua came from the capital, so he naturally knew the heads of the major families in the capital.

Le Yao was taken aback. Nangong Rongyao? Wasn't that Nangong Jue's scumbag father? Why was he looking for her? But judging from Uncle Hua's tone, he wouldn't give up until he saw her. She couldn't help but sigh, "Alright, tell him to wait in the private room upstairs. I'll go there now. Wait, if they eat or drink, remember to charge them, and also add a service charge."

Qiao Hua chuckled: "Don't worry, girl, we don't do business at a loss."

Nangong Rongyao refused to go upstairs and sat in the lobby on the first floor. However, when he heard that Le Yao would be back soon, he didn't go too far. He found a seat by the window and had his bodyguards leave, leaving only one person by his side.

Qiao Hua then sent a message to Le Yao.

When Le Yao entered, she saw Old Man Nangong eating egg tarts, looking quite content. She couldn't help but cough and walk over: "Mr. Nangong, you were looking for me?"

Nangong Rongyao hurriedly put down the egg tart shells, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and coughed awkwardly, "Well, let's find a place to chat for a bit."

"Sure, you can name the place." Le Yao didn't refuse.

Nangong Rongyao then walked out.

"Wait a minute." Qin Ke rushed over and respectfully handed a bill to Nangong Rongyao. "Sir, this is your bill. Please take a look."

Nangong Rongyao was surprised for a moment, then looked at Le Yao. He had only eaten a few pastries, yet he still wanted money.

Le Yao looked at him calmly, but made no move to speak.

"Would you like to pay in cash or by card? WeChat or Alipay are both fine," Qin Ke said, pulling out a POS machine and two QR codes for receiving payments.

Le Yao's lips twitched. This girl was really well-prepared.

Nangong Rongyao took a deep breath, glanced at the bodyguard behind him, and said, "Pay up." He then walked out first. He wasn't short of money, but he had never been chased for money before.

The bodyguard glanced at the bill, pulled out his wallet, took out five hundred-yuan bills, handed them over, and then turned and left.

"Wait, here's your fifty yuan change," Qin Ke called out. "We can also issue invoices..."

The bodyguard acted as if he hadn't heard anything and sped off.

"Use the extra money to buy everyone popsicles." Le Yao patted Qin Ke on the shoulder. "Good job, keep it up." Then she followed him out.

After leaving the restaurant, Nangong Rongyao got into his car parked by the roadside.

Le Yao walked over, but the car door was closed, clearly indicating that the other party did not intend for her to get in. She couldn't help but smile and say, "Take care, Mr. Nangong." After saying that, she bowed slightly and then turned to go back into the shop.

"Han Binglan." Nangong Rongyao rolled down the car window and called out to Le Yao from inside, "Did I say you could leave?"

Le Yao couldn't help but roll her eyes. This old man was really crazy, but she still managed a smile in the end: "So, is there anything else?"

“Now that you and A-Jue have broken up, don’t get involved with each other anymore. The Nangong family never approved of you before, and they never will.” Nangong Rongyao’s tone was firm. “So, if you know what’s good for you, leave.”

Le Yao blinked: "That's it?"