Pushing a cup on the table and changing a lamp, Shao Shuai was in a good mood, and Shao Shuai also had several cups with Gao Ge. He had a simple chat. It seemed that he was talking about something that some didn't have. It seemed that he didn't see through Gao Ge's identity, and Gao Ge believed it. It's not how easy he was to fool, but thought about it and felt that he didn't have any flaws, This is not to believe in Shao Shuai, but to believe in yourself.

When he was full of wine and food, Shao Shuai seemed to see that Tang Jiusi wanted to say something to Gao Ge, so he stood up very wisely, called Shao Gusu, and they went out for a walk.

After they left, Tang Jiusi, who had been holding for so long, could finally let go of his chatterbox.

"Lao Liu, take that man up first." Tang Jiusi said.

Lao Liu nodded and gave orders. Immediately a middle-aged man came in.

"Tang Song has seen the young master!"

"Yes." Tang Jiusi sat upright, "you sit down first."

"Yes!"

Tang Song sat down and put his hands on his knees.

"Don't be nervous, just ask a few questions." When Tang Jiusi spoke, he handed over a cigarette.

Tang Song was flattered. He quickly stood up, bowed and took the wide and narrow cigarette from Tang Jiusi's hands with two hands, but he didn't light it immediately, but clamped it with his index finger and middle finger. After sitting down again, he also put half his ass on the chair. In fact, this sitting posture is more tired than standing, just to express his respect for Tang Jiusi.

It's not surprising that such things happen in any aristocratic family, especially in a big family like the Tang family, which pays more attention to the order of honor and inferiority.

"Tang Song, look at this picture." Tang Jiusi took out a picture of Meng Jing and handed it over. "Are you sure the girl you saw before is her?"

Tang Song took the photo again. Zi Zi took a closer look and said, "young master, are there any other photos?"

"I have." Gao Ge took out his mobile phone. Although he changed several mobile phones, Meng Jing's photos have always been backed up.

Tang Song still respectfully took the mobile phone from Gao Ge's hand, simply rowed, finally relieved, and said confidently, "young master, Mr. Gao, I'm very sure that I saw Miss Meng in Qiucheng before!"

Hearing this sentence, Gao Ge's originally hanging heart also fell down. Especially Tang Song's cautious attitude made him have a sense of trust. If he was just sure at a glance, Gao Ge was not very relieved.

Tang Jiusi looked at Gao Ge and said that Gao Ge could ask the next questions.

"Brother song, I want to ask, when did you see Meng Jing? And where in autumn city?" Asked the singer.

Tang Song was a little frightened: "Mr. Gao is polite. Just call me Tang Song." Then, he didn't forget to sing the question he just asked himself, and continued, "to tell you, I saw Miss Meng three days ago, but there was a distance at that time. When I got close, I didn't see her. Later, I looked up the monitor and made sure I didn't read it wrong, so I contacted the little owner."

It can be seen that Tang Song is indeed a very cautious person.

Sitting aside, Tang Jiusi nodded with satisfaction and wrote down Tang Song in his heart.

The so-called young owners of the Tang family also have to be good at excavating the people under the Tang family and promoting them. Only by appointing people on merit can a family develop for a long time.

It's like being an EO of a company. You can't let talented people hide all the time, otherwise it's easy to lose talent.

This is what you need to think about every day as a young housekeeper.

"In other words, you just met once and haven't seen it yet, have you?" Singing and sighing.

Although he had known this result before, he was still very depressed to get confirmation from Tang Song.

But soon he regained his spirits and said, "is there anything else?"

Tang Song fell into thinking.

He also knows that singing now needs more information.

But he just met Meng Jing and didn't even get close.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Gao, it's really a little."

"What?" Song asked with a frown.

"There is an old woman beside Miss Meng." Tang Song said.

"Old woman?" Sing and frown.

Tang Jiusi stood up and said, "do you remember what it looks like?"

Tang Song said with a smile, "don't worry, young master. The biggest thing about me is that I have a good memory. Moreover, the old woman impressed me deeply. Just looking at it, I felt uncomfortable all over."

"In that case, don't be wordy. Go and spell out the old woman's appearance." Tang Jiusi said that the Tang family also has some professionals in this field, and he doesn't need to worry about it. As the young leader of the Tang family, what he has to do is to control the general direction of the family, and he can't do everything himself. In that way, even if Tang Jiusi has separation skills, he will be busy.

After Tang Song left, Tang Jiusi turned and looked at the song and comforted: "don't worry, news is a good thing."

"Yes." Sing and nod.

Tang Jiusi's words, although only comforting, but singing is very reasonable.

Nothing else.

As long as you know that Meng Jing is still alive and there is no danger, you can be more stable.

After a while, he looked up at Tang Jiusi and said, "I want to go out."

Tang Jiu thought and nodded. He knew what the idea was. He just wanted to take a chance. Although this possibility is not great, it does exist.

"Well, I'll go with you." Tang Jiusi said.

He laughed and said, "don't you need to accompany Shao Gusu?"

Tang Jiusi's face turned pig liver color, his hands folded, and begged his father to tell his grandmother: "sing high! I beg you not to say whether it will be done? Don't you think this Shao Gusu is not suitable for me at all?"

Singing thought: "in fact, I think it's pretty good. It's very suitable for you."

"Hehe, did you touch your conscience?" Tang Jiusi sneered, "I tell you, even if I die outside and jump from upstairs, I won't marry Shao Gusu!"

Singing without talking, just began to smack.

Tang Jiusi frowned: "what do you mean?"

"How fragrant!" Singing and laughing.

Tang Jiusi: "

He wanted to slap himself.

Well, he casually set up something FG, but he still had some confidence in himself and felt that he could not make the mistake of "true fragrance law" like others.

He waved and put the cigarette on the table into his pocket.

"Don't say that, let's go out for a walk..."