Chapter 29 Meeting Tsavo for the first time

One meat dish, one vegetable dish, tomato stewed beef and hand-shredded cabbage, a combination of meat and vegetables, full of color, flavor and flavor.

"I can't eat spicy food, and I don't know how to cook it. So the dishes I make are more sour and sweet, so that should be fine." Jiang Peng pointed at the dishes on the table and said tentatively.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind." Jiang Yitong sat at the table, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "What if Xiaohu wants to eat spicy food?"

Jiang Peng clapped his hands and pointed out the window.

"Isn't that a Sichuan restaurant opened by Brother Zhao and the others? We ate there last time. If Xiaohu wants something spicy, he can ask them to cook it."

"No wonder you don't like spicy food and you are so familiar with the owner of a Sichuan restaurant." Jiang Yitong suddenly realized.

Jiang Peng took out a bowl and served a bowl of seafood soup to Jiang Yitong.

"Be careful when it's hot." Jiang Peng said carefully.

Jiang Yitong blew on the hot air on the soup, took a spoonful of it, and took a bite.

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

"Jiang Peng, your skills are comparable to those of a five-star chef!"

Jiang Peng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Fortunately, it was all taught by my dad. I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and I have learned a lot."

Jiang Yitong filled another bowl of seafood soup and exclaimed: "It's a pity that you don't become a chef."

"Chef? I'm still far behind. I can't even say I like this kind of job as a chef. Cooking is just a simple way of making ends meet."

Jiang Yitong's cooking skills are still at the level of cooking instant food. Although he is better than Jiang Xiaohu, he is not that good.

It's the kind of thing where you have to read the instructions when cooking.

After finishing the soup, Jiang Yitong took a few more bites of vegetables.

The beef was salty and slightly sweet and sour, and the cabbage was crispy and delicious. Jiang Yitong hadn't eaten such delicious home-cooked food in a long time. He even ate two bowls of rice.

"Wow, I can't help it, I can't help it. I ate too much today. I don't know how many pounds I will gain when I get home."

Although Jiang Yitong kept complaining about getting fat, he never stopped talking.

Jiang Peng was also very happy. Seeing all the food he cooked was the greatest compliment to a chef.

"Self-cooked dishes are definitely better than takeaways. If you eat more occasionally, it'll be fine." Jiang Peng replied.

Jiang Yitong nodded in affirmation.

After the five flavors of the dishes were over, both of them had almost eaten. Jiang Peng got up to clean up, and Jiang Yitong also helped clear away the dishes.

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 one to Jiang Yitong.

"You really know how to preserve your health. What kind of tea is this?" Jiang Yitong asked curiously, looking at the light yellow steaming tea.

"Anxi Tieguanyin, I specially asked friends in China to mail it. It's rare." Jiang Peng blew on the hot air of the tea and took a sip.

Jiang Yitong also followed Jiang Peng's example and took a sip. The light and fragrant tea entered his mouth, and he felt relaxed and happy immediately, and the greasiness of the beef was relieved.

Just as Jiang Yitong was about to say something, Jiang Peng's cell phone suddenly rang.

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

"Hello, who are you?"

"Jiang Peng, right? I want to talk to you."

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I am Tsavo, chairman of 3A Company."

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

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Peng put down his tea cup, stood up, and walked to the window under Jiang Yitong's somewhat surprised gaze.

Jiang Peng was not surprised that Tsavo could check his mobile phone. He was a legal person of the company and it was too easy to check his mobile phone number.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, don't be too nervous. I'm looking for you. I just want to have a chat with you." Tsavo spoke in Chinese with a little bit of emotion.

Thai accent.

"You and I are not from the same world, so I don't think it's necessary to talk." Jiang Peng declined in a low voice without even thinking about it.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, don't reject me so early. What I want to talk to you about will be beneficial to both of us." Tsavo's voice was very calm, and there was no trace of anger, but Jiang Peng hit him twelve times.

Extremely on guard, wary of every word Tsavo said.

"No, I have nothing to talk to you. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Jiang Peng didn't want to talk nonsense to Tsavo and immediately wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait a moment, 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'm warning you, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will never let you go." Jiang Peng's voice was extremely cold, and he was obviously really angry.

Jiang Yitong on the side also noticed something was wrong with Jiang Peng, but out of politeness, she did not 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 phone.

"Mr. Jiang Peng, I have made it very clear. I just want to have a talk with you. I don't have any ill intentions."

Jiang Peng was silent for a while before answering.

"Tell me, where can we talk?"

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

"Okay, Mr. Jiang Peng, I will wait for you here. Oh, by the way, I hope no third person will know about the appointment between you and me. That's it, goodbye!"

After Tsavo finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Peng's face was ashen and he looked at the phone, looking very scary.

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

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

"fine."

Jiang Yitong walked to Jiang Peng and continued to ask.

"Is everything okay? Do you need my help?"

Jiang Peng shook his head.

"It's okay, it's work related. I have to go out and meet a client."

"Now?"

"Yes, right now."

Jiang Peng nodded. Although Jiang Yitong didn't know what happened or who made the call, she knew that Jiang Peng definitely had something important.

"Well, if you have something to do, you can go and do it. It's time for me to leave." Jiang Yitong nodded.

The two of them talked as they went downstairs.

"Go and do your work. I will report back to the club myself." After going downstairs, Jiang Yitong said to Jiang Peng.

Jiang Peng got on the jeep with a slight apology and said to Jiang Yitong.

"Sorry, I can't give it to you. I'll apologize to you next time."

Jiang Yitong waved his hand, signaling Jiang Peng not to say any more.

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

Seeing Jiang Peng leaving in a hurry, Jiang Yitong was filled with doubts, but the relationship between him and Jiang Peng was now a bit delicate, and it was hard to say anything.

Sighing, Jiang Yitong stepped on high heels and left Chinatown.

The place where Jiang Peng met in Tsavo was a quietly decorated teahouse.

It is now four o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Peng walked into the teahouse, and a faint scent of tea hit his nostrils.

"Hello!" Jiang Peng opened the beaded door curtain, still a little confused. Tsavo did not tell him the specific box number, and a soft voice interrupted Jiang Peng's thoughts.

"Hello." Jiang Peng was startled. He looked up and saw a cheongsam woman with a good face and hair tied in a wooden hairpin suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Why do people here walk without making any sound?" Jiang Peng glanced at the woman's feet and discovered that there was a thick layer of carpet on the ground. No wonder they walked without making any sound.

"Hello, may I ask Mr. Jiang Peng?" The woman's voice was soft and soft, and it sounded very comfortable.

Clothes.

Jiang Peng looked her over and nodded.

"Invite you this way. Your distinguished guest has been waiting for a long time." The woman bowed deeply, and the spring scenery she inadvertently revealed made Jiang Peng's mind wander.

But Jiang Peng is not a newborn calf who has no experience in the world, so this temptation is nothing to him.

"Oh, lead the way." Jiang Peng nodded and followed the woman into the teahouse. After going through several twists and turns, he walked to a private room.
To be continued...