Chapter Twenty-Nine: The First Sight of Tsavo

A meat dish, a vegetarian dish, beef stew with tomatoes and shredded cabbage, meat and vegetarian matching, color, flavor and flavor.

"I can't eat spicy food, and I can't make it. So the dishes are more sweet and sour, so it should be no problem. Jiang Peng pointed to the dishes on the table and said tentatively.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can, I don't mind. Jiang Yitong sat on the edge of the table, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Then what if Xiaohu wants to eat spicy?"

Jiang Peng clapped his hands and pointed out the window.

"Isn't that the Sichuan restaurant opened by Brother Zhao and them, we went to eat together last time, and Xiaohu asked them to make it if they wanted to eat spicy. ”

"No wonder you don't eat spicy food, and you are so familiar with the owner of the Sichuan restaurant. Jiang Yitong was stunned.

Jiang Peng took out the bowl. A bowl of seafood soup was served to Jiang Yitong.

"Be careful. Jiang Peng said carefully.

Jiang Yitong blew the hot air on the soup, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and tasted it.

"Wow, it's so fresh. Jiang Yitong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took two sips in a row.

"Jiang Peng, your technique is comparable to that of a five-star chef!"

Jiang Peng scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It's okay, my dad taught me well, and I've learned a lot since I was a child. ”

Jiang Yitong took another bowl of seafood soup and exclaimed, "It's a pity that you don't go to be a chef." ”

"Chef, I'm still far away. I don't like the work of a chef, and cooking is just a simple way to make a living. ”

Jiang Yitong's cooking skills are still at the level of cooking fast food, although he is stronger than Jiang Xiaohu, but he is not as good as that.

It's the kind of cooking that you have to read the manual.

After drinking the soup, Jiang Yitong ate a few more bites of food.

The beef is salty and fragrant with a slight sweetness and sourness, and the cabbage is crispy and delicious, Jiang Yitong has not eaten such a delicious home-cooked dish for a long time, and he has eaten two bowls of rice.

"Wow, no, no, no, I ate too much today, and I don't know how many catties of meat I will grow when I go back. ”

Although Jiang Yitong has been complaining that he will be fat, his mouth has never stopped.

Jiang Peng is also very happy, seeing what he made is eaten, that is the biggest praise for the chef.

"Do-it-yourself dishes are definitely better than takeout or something, eat more once in a while, it's fine. Jiang Peng replied.

Jiang Yitong nodded in affirmation.

After five flavors, the two of them ate almost enough, Jiang Peng got up to clean up, and Jiang Yitong was also helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Peng was washing dishes in the kitchen, Jiang Yitong looked at Jiang Peng who was busy, and suddenly felt two words - peace of mind.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Peng made two more cups of hot tea and handed Jiang Yitong a cup.

"You are really good at health, what kind of tea is this?" Jiang Yitong looked at the pale yellow steaming tea and asked curiously.

"Anxi Tieguanyin, specially asked domestic friends to mail it, it's rare. Jiang Peng blew the heat of the tea and took a sip.

Jiang Yitong also followed Jiang Peng's example, took a sip, and the light and fragrant tea was in the mouth, and he was suddenly relaxed and happy, and relieved the slightest greasy trace of the beef just now.

Jiang Yitong was just about to say something, when Jiang Peng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Peng took out his mobile phone, looked at a string of unfamiliar phone numbers, and frowned slightly.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Jiang Peng, I want to talk to you. ”

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm Tsavo, the chairman of 3A. ”

Jiang Peng was startled when he heard the word Tsavo, and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What are you looking for me?" Jiang Peng put down the teacup, stood up, and walked to the window under Jiang Yitong's somewhat surprised gaze.

Tsavo was able to find his mobile phone, Jiang Peng was not surprised at all, he was the legal person of the company, and it was too simple to check the mobile phone number.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, don't be too nervous, I'm looking for you, I just want to talk to you. "Tsavo speaks Chinese, with a slight Thai accent.

"I'm not from the same world as you, so I don't think it's necessary to talk. Jiang Peng didn't think about it, and refused in a low voice.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, don't refuse me so early, what I want to talk to you about is good for both of us. Tsavo's voice was very calm, and there was not a trace of anger to be heard, but Jiang Peng was on guard, vigilant to every word Tsavo said.

"No need, I don't have anything to talk to you about, if it's okay, I'll hang up first. Jiang Peng didn't want to talk nonsense with Tsavo, and immediately wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang Peng, if I remember correctly, you seem to have a daughter named Jiang Xiaohu, who is still in high school. Tsavo's voice was still calm, but Jiang Peng had already begun to break out in a cold sweat.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will never let you go. Jiang Peng's voice was extremely cold, obviously moving a real fire.

Jiang Yitong on the side also noticed that Jiang Peng was wrong, but out of politeness, she didn't ask anything.

Jiang Peng glanced at Jiang Yitong, lowered his voice again and asked, "What do you want to do?"

There was a burst of laughter on the other end of the line.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, I have made it very clear, I just want to talk to you without the slightest malice. ”

Jiang Peng was silent for a while before replying.

"Where's the talk?"

Tsavo reported a place name, and Jiang Peng silently wrote it down.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang Peng, I will wait for you in this place. Oh yes, I hope that no third person will know about the appointment between you and me, and that's it, goodbye!"

After saying that, Tsavo hung up the phone very decisively.

Jiang Peng's face was pale, looking at his phone, his appearance was very terrifying.

"Jiang Peng, are you okay?" Jiang Yitong put down the teacup, stood up, looked at Jiang Peng, who looked wrong, and asked.

Hearing Jiang Yitong's words, Jiang Peng reacted, and his cheeks became much softer.

"It's fine. ”

Jiang Yitong walked up to Jiang Peng and continued to ask.

"Are you really okay? do you need my help?"

Jiang Peng shook his head.

"It's okay, it's work, I'm going to go out and meet a client. ”

"Now?"

"Yes, right now. ”

Jiang Peng nodded, although Jiang Yitong didn't know what was going on and who called, she knew that Jiang Peng definitely had something important.

"Well, you can get busy, I should go too. Jiang Yitong nodded.

The two said as they went downstairs.

"Go ahead. I returned to the club myself. Downstairs, Jiang Yitong said to Jiang Peng.

Jiang Peng got into the jeep with a little apology, and said to Jiang Yitong.

"I'm sorry, I can't send you anymore, I'll make amends to you next time. ”

Jiang Yitong waved his hand and signaled Jiang Peng not to say any more.

Jiang Peng nodded at her, started the jeep, and left Chinatown.

Looking at Jiang Peng, who left in a hurry, Jiang Yitong's heart was full of doubts, but the relationship between himself and Jiang Peng was a little delicate now, and it was not easy to say anything.

With a sigh, Jiang Yitong stepped on his high heels and left Chinatown.

The place where Tsavo meets Jiang Peng is a quietly decorated teahouse.

It was now four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Peng walked into the teahouse, and a faint fragrance of tea came to his nose.

"Hello!" Opened the curtain of the jade door, Jiang Peng was still a little puzzled, Tsavo did not tell himself the specific box number, and a weak voice interrupted Jiang Peng's thoughts.

"Hello. Jiang Peng was startled, and when he raised his eyes, a cheongsam woman with a beautiful face and a wooden hairpin suddenly appeared in front of him.

"How can people here walk without sound? Jiang Peng glanced at the woman's feet, only to find that there was a thick layer of stalls on the ground, no wonder there was no sound when walking.

"Hello, may I ask Mr. Jiang Peng?" the woman's voice was soft and comfortable.

Jiang Peng looked at her and nodded.

"Please, you've been waiting for a long time. The woman bowed deeply, and the spring light that was inadvertently revealed made Jiang Peng's heart flutter.

But Jiang Peng is not a newborn calf who has not been deeply involved in the world, and this temptation is nothing to him.

"Oh, lead the way. Jiang Peng nodded, followed the woman into the teahouse, and spared several corners in a row before walking to a box.

The word "Qingfeng" is written in traditional Chinese on the box, and there are two burly bodyguards wearing sunglasses outside the door.

"Mr. Jiang, it's here. After the woman saluted respectfully, she left quickly, leaving only Jiang Peng and the two strong male bodyguards in front of her.

The two bodyguards are both 1.9 meters tall, one black and the other white, both wearing sunglasses and suits, with muscles all over their bodies propping up the suits.

The quality of these two bodyguards is much higher than that of Sanchez's bodyguards, Jiang Peng can see from the calluses on the back of their hands that they are definitely practitioners, and may even be veterans.

Jiang Peng didn't have the slightest doubt that these two people could send themselves to the West Heaven with one punch.

Tentatively stepped forward, and the two immediately blocked the box door one left and one right.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Peng, although he was a little weak-hearted, still showed his momentum, stared at the two bodyguards, and asked.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of the black men said, "hands up"

Jiang Peng reacted immediately, it turned out that he was going to be searched.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Jiang Peng sighed and raised his hands.

The two bodyguards immediately began to inspect carefully from top to bottom.

Looking at the four broad palms groping on his body, Jiang Peng felt a strong discomfort, as a normal man, this feeling is really not good.

“ok。 ”

Finally, after surviving the "torture", Jiang Peng's mobile phone, wallet, and chewing gum were all temporarily "confiscated".

After passing the inspection, the two bodyguards got out of the way, and the white bodyguards among them knocked lightly on the door three times, then opened the box door and tilted their heads at Jiang Peng.

Jiang Peng coughed lightly, adjusted his state, and walked into the box.

As soon as he entered the box, a faint incense came, Jiang Peng squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at it.

The style of the box is very Chinese, and the furniture is all mahogany.

The transparent kettle on the coffee table is boiling water, and a man with white hair is fiddling with the tea set on the coffee table.

The environment of the box is elegant and quiet, obviously a lot of thought has been put into it, and the boss behind the scenes must not be an ordinary person to open such a teahouse in Duochai City.

"How's this teahouse?"

"Good. ”

"Jiang Peng, Mr. Jiang, please take a seat. ”

Speaking is Tsavo sitting on the main seat, compared with the information Jiang Peng reads, the current Tsavo is slightly plumper.

If Jiang Peng remembers correctly, Tsavo should be in his fifties this year.

But he doesn't look old, his hair is also sufficient, his white hair should be dyed intentionally, his round face and big ears are like a Maitreya Buddha, and when he laughs, there will be some wrinkles on his face, but there is no fierce color at all.

There is no doubt that Tsavo is certainly not a good person.

But Jiang Peng actually felt a noble temperament in Chavo at this moment.

This is a kind of temperament that has been in a high position for a long time and can decide the fate of many people between talking and laughing.

There were only two people in the box, Jiang Peng hesitated for a while, took out the mahogany Taishi chair, and sat down.

"Mr. Tsavo, I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good. ”

Tsavo smiled, opened a jade box, picked up some of the tea leaves with a wooden clip, put them in the teapot, added hot water, and brewed them.

"Mr. Jiang Peng smiled, I have always liked Chinese culture very much, and I have been to China many times, especially for the tea ceremony, I like it very much, so I made an appointment with Mr. Jiang to meet here today, Mr. Jiang Peng, you won't mind, right?"