Chapter 13: Ke Han

It turned out to be fake news again. Qi Mo's dark eyes gradually darkened.

Liu Jingsheng hesitated and asked: Even if Miss Su Mo is not in Los Angeles, I am afraid that the master will go to Los Angeles once in a month.

Well, it's time to go to Los Angeles. Qi Mo nodded.

Liu Jingsheng said again: The emperor has recently sent several waves of spies and secret guards to investigate the master's news, and it has been resolved. It's been two years, even if the master doesn't do anything, the emperor still doesn't allow the master to live in the world. From the birth of the master to the present, the assassination has never stopped. There is no choice for the master's path, and if you want to live, you must take risks.

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After Cheng Luo and the three chatted for a while, they were just about to go back, and they could come back to taste it another day.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, a call came from behind them.

Three girls! Wait a minute!

The shopkeeper of Moyanglou trotted after him, and he was no stranger to the shopkeeper of Moyanglou for the three of them, he always came to Moyanglou recently, and he looked ordinary, but the dishes he ordered every time were exquisite and valuable, but he had never eaten white food every time. It's just that what I didn't expect was that under such a busy situation today, the boss asked him to invite these three girls in person.

Miss, someone called us, Leng Chun glanced back, it was the shopkeeper of Moyang Building.

Leng Die was surprised, why did he stop us? We didn't go in to eat and not pay? She really can't get used to the shopkeeper of Moyang Building, the dog's eyes look at people low, if she wears a little poorly, she will most likely suffer from the shopkeeper's white eyes after entering, and those shrewd eyes like thieves will stare at you and don't let go, which makes people choke if they accidentally eat a bite of food.

Cheng Luo's smiling eyes flowed with indifferent light, she turned her head and slowly looked at the shopkeeper of Mo Yanglou who was trotting all the way, and replied softly to Sister Leng Chun, the master behind him noticed us.

Hearing this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Leng Die's eyes.

Three girls, are you here today to try something new? Zhou Qingfeng, the shopkeeper of Moyang Building, gasped, and his old face looked extraordinarily mercenary and sinister because of his squeezing and smiling, and his face was full of wrinkles.

So what, no what? After Leng Die glanced at Cheng Luo, she raised her eyebrows and asked Zhou Qingfeng coldly, this person is a lot older, but it is very disliked.

Zhou Qingxiang wiped the sweat left just now because he was in a hurry to run all the way, and said with a smile: Is it all right, our master invited your young lady to go to Moyang Building to taste the new dishes. When the words fell, he looked at Cheng Luo. In his eyes, the young lady didn't say much, and even if he gave some face when he first came, he didn't show a trace of anger, and of course, he paid the price for his blindness that day. He couldn't understand, why did the young master suddenly want to meet this young lady?

Your master? The boss of Moyang Building? Leng Chun asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Qingxiang nodded, yes, Miss comes to visit Moyang Building every few days, and she is very satisfied with the dishes in Moyang Building. Today, Moyang Lou launched a new dish, and the host said to let Miss taste it.

The word tasting is polite, Mo Yanglou has been operating in Los Angeles for many years, and the business is getting more and more popular, where do you need others to taste it, the young master said that there will be no bad ones.

Leng Chun and Leng Die looked at Cheng Luo at the same time, waiting for Cheng Luo's response.

Cheng Luo only nodded slightly, since the owner of Moyang Mansion was kindly invited, how could I refuse.

Zhou Qingxiang didn't think about it so smoothly, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Luo carefully, and agreed so happily, could it be that this woman is also a person who clings to the rich? Want to take the opportunity to get close to the young master?

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingxiang sneered in his heart, but he didn't leak half a point on the surface. He walked ahead and led the way.

Passing through the crowd in front of Moyang Tower, Cheng Luo and a few people walked into Moyang Tower.

At this time, the first floor of Moyang Building was already full of people, and the food was fragrant, which was really tempting.

Leng Die muttered quietly, if you don't invite early, don't invite late, waste three roast chickens! If you eat it again at night, where can the taste compare to eating it now?

Leng Chun turned his head and glanced at Leng Die, who immediately shut up and stopped talking.

The second floor of Moyang Building is a separate private room, and if many powerful people in Los Angeles want to come to dine, they must make a reservation in advance, otherwise there will be no place to come that day. This is the rule of the Moyang Building since its opening for decades.

However, what Zhou Qingxiang took Cheng Luo to was not a private room used to greet distinguished guests on weekdays, but a place where the current boss of Moyang Building stays on weekdays.

I heard that the owner of Moyanglou is not very old, only twenty years old, but he is very good at doing business, and there is not only Moyanglou in Los Angeles, but also many industries are his. It can be said that there are only a handful of wealthy people in the vicinity of Los Angeles.

Due to the large number of industries, he does not often come to Moyang Tower, and his whereabouts are unpredictable.

It's said that it's a place to stay on weekdays, but it's just once or twice a few months.

My young master is inside, please come in. Zhou Qingxiang suddenly stopped, he pointed to the private room in front of him and said.

Cheng Luo nodded lightly.

Let's go. Cheng Luo turned his head sideways and whispered to Leng Chun and Leng Die.

Sister Leng Chun immediately put her hand on her waist without a trace. They seem to be no different from ordinary women on weekdays, but they have practiced martial arts since childhood, and they have a protective whip on their waists, which is very well hidden, and they will not be seen and detected lightly.

Step into the private room.

I met Ke Han, the owner of Moyang Tower.

As others say, he is about twenty years old, with a beautiful face and a fine dress, not like a person who has been in the treacherous business all year round.

When he heard the sound and looked at her, the face that was not handsome suddenly raised a polite smile.

I'm Ke Han, the owner of Moyang Building, I don't know the girl's name? He asked aloud first.

Cheng Luo smiled and replied: Cheng Luo.

Miss Cheng, please take a seat. Ke Han Road. A pair of eagle-like sharp eyes swept past Cheng Luo's body without a trace when Cheng Luo sat down.

After all, he is a person in the business field, even if Cheng Luo is cold and silent, Ke Han can make the scene not too embarrassing.

After a few polite words that made people a little impatient, I finally got to the point.

Miss Cheng has come to Moyanglou for dinner almost every few days this year, which is really a blessing for Moyanglou. Ke Han laughed.

After Cheng Luo took a sip of tea slowly, he replied with a light smile: "It's my luck, after all, it is rare to find a restaurant in Los Angeles that compares with Moyang Building."

Miss Cheng has won many awards. After Ke Han hugged his fists and thanked him, he looked at Leng Chun and Leng Die behind Cheng Luo, and asked quietly: These two know at a glance that they have some fists and feet, and they can follow Miss Cheng's side, I am afraid that Miss Cheng also has something extraordinary. In fact, there are many people who often dine in Moyang Building, but this Miss Cheng Luo attracted his attention because someone reminded him.

This Miss Cheng Luo has only appeared in Los Angeles for about a year. And there are no relatives around, only a few subordinates to follow. He did not see any inheritance, but he did not seem to lack silver.

When he came to Moyang Tower for the first time, he was given some face by Zhou Qingfeng because of his ordinary clothes, but what Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect was that after settling the bill with the meal, this Miss Cheng Luo lightly put a plate of unfinished dishes in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

In this dish, there were actually a few flies.

This Miss Cheng Luo waited unhurriedly.

Zhou Qingfeng saw that there were still many guests there, how could he dare to make a big deal about it, he didn't expect that a little woman who looked soft and weak would make this move in the end? He could only bite the bullet, eat all the leftovers on the plate, and finally apologize with a smile on his face. And this Miss Cheng Luo didn't even blink her eyes, and only left a sentence lightly, I just waited for your apology.

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng's whole face turned green!

This was just the first time she appeared in Moyang Tower, and every time she came to Mo Yang Tower, nothing happened, and so it passed for a few months.

It's just a woman whose origin is a little unknown, so I don't have to care.

But.

He set his eyes on the two sisters behind Cheng Luo.

She came with a purpose.

This woman, something different.

Cheng Luo raised his eyes and slowly looked at Ke Han, the two met their eyes, and Cheng Luo's moon-like smile was cold and bottomless.

Ke Han's eyes flashed, and he immediately withdrew his gaze, and at that moment, he suddenly felt fear.

Why is there something frightening in a woman's smiling gaze?

Perhaps, an illusion.

yes, some fist and kick kung fu. Cheng Luo replied with a smile.

Listening to Miss Cheng's accent, it seems that she is not from Los Angeles? Ke Han changed the subject again.

A little probing is in line with a businessman's way of doing things.

Be. Cheng Luo's response was simply understood.

Ke Han smiled and nodded, knowing that she couldn't ask any more, otherwise if she asked more, she would definitely be suspicious. Then he instructed the shopkeeper who was waiting on the side: Serve the food.

After instructing the shopkeeper, he continued: Today's new dishes in Moyang Building, please Miss Cheng to taste and taste, if you have any opinions, please don't hesitate to mention them.

Cheng Luo smiled lightly and nodded. Mo Yanglou's research and dedication to the dishes have surpassed many powerful families who have spent a lot of money to invite cooks, which is why she is willing to come every few days. But when it comes to tasting, it's just Ke Han's polite words.

Half an hour later.

There are more than 30 kinds of dishes on the table, and there is also a new dish launched today.

It is said to be the latest dish, but the same dish is made in a different way, and the taste and texture are a little different.

Do you like Miss Cheng? Ke Han saw that Cheng Luo was silent when he dined, and the dining etiquette was elegant everywhere, showing that he was not from a small family in the streets and alleys. I couldn't help but feel more precautionary and probing in my heart.

Cheng Luo said with a smile: Mo Yanglou will never disappoint, and Prince Xie Ke is hospitable.

Where, where. Ke Han shook his head, Miss Cheng is a person who tastes food, and she should have invited Miss Cheng a long time ago.

Cheng Luo smiled faintly, lowered her eyes, she suddenly changed her words, and suddenly asked: Does Gongzi Ke know Aunt An?