Chapter 72

At the same time, in the other corner of the city, the strong man who had followed them was reporting to his boss, Mr. Mai, in a villa.

He is also a smart man with a lively mind. After being seen through and driven away by Shangguan mintao, he didn't turn back immediately and immediately reported the situation to general manager Mai.

But a person wandering outside for a long time, until the sky darkened, he cleaned up his mood, sorted out his ideas and came to the boss's house.

The first half of the report is all facts, and the second half is all his story expansion based on the first half.

It is impossible for Mr. Mai to check with Guan mintao, and the above Guan mintao's character will not take the initiative to question Mr. Mai.

Anyway, you know, I know, God knows!

He only needs to keep a good impression in front of the boss and always show that he is a capable person. It took him a lot of trouble to become Mr. Mai's confidant for so many years.

How can the archway of ability let it collapse?

"You mean she picked up a young man, took him to dinner, bought clothes and walked the street all afternoon?"

Mai always grinds the big gem ring on his finger, stands in front of the window with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow, and looks at the wolf dog being trained in the villa yard.

"Yes, I followed them until their car went into the bar."

The strong driver looked at the ground. After all, he was lying. He didn't dare stare at Mr. Mai. If he was found lying, he would end up uncomfortable.

"I also took him to the bar. Hehe, in your judgment, what is the relationship between Shangguan and the young man?"

Mr. Mai was not ready to look at his men and ask questions with his back. He didn't mean to turn around.

"I looked for a chance to observe the little boy closely. He is not old and should be within 20. I guess he is probably a relative of the boss of the senior official, younger generation or the like."

When the strong driver and Gao Mu were recently, they were not more than 30 cm long. He looked very clear, and there would be no big difference in age judgment.

"So small, are you sure it's a kid within 20?"

A young man in his twenties is almost the same as his son in senior three. What else can he be if he is not a kid?

Mr. Mai seems to be very interested in Gao Mu's age. He doesn't touch the ring on his hand and turns his back.

"This can be confirmed. I think he should still be a student."

"Well, if you were just a student, it might be some relatives of Shangguan's family." Mr. Mai walked back and forth for a few steps, and a smile appeared on his drooping face: "however, Shangguan followed the big boss to Yiwu for so many years, it's the first time he heard that she had relatives to see her. Hehe, Shangguan, Shangguan..."

Mr. Mai kept talking to himself. It was awkward for the strong driver to stand in the middle of the living room.

"Boss, I..."

"Well, it's all right. You go down and have a rest. This matter is over. You know me, understand?"

Mr. Mai's eyes were cold and his warning was thick.

Of course I see. He wants to stop here. This is really the result he wants.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mai, I'll rot in my stomach today. Don't you know my mouth? It's the evaporation of sea water, leaving only" salt "to ensure that no word will fall." the strong man's driver chick pecked rice and nodded his head: "Mr. Mai, will you continue to follow me tomorrow?"

"Didn't you understand what I just said?" Mr. Mai, who has always felt kind, said with dissatisfaction: "I said it's over."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The strong driver felt the cold sweat on his forehead, quickly withdrew from the villa, looked at the wolf dog in the yard and shivered.

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"Eh, no, isn't it your bar? Why did I drive here? If I'm not mistaken, this is a bar street where foreigners gather. Your high heels are not here."

The more he drove, the more he felt strange. Didn't he say to go to the bar?

Why are you here?

"Stop right here."

Shangguan mintao didn't explain, but directed Gao Mu to stop at the door of a small bar. It's not as good as a pub.

"The sound of the waves is still there!" Gao Mu stood at the door of the tavern and read the name of the door with interest: "isn't this tavern yours, too?"

"Why do you say that?"

Shangguan mintao took the key Gao Mu handed her and asked with a smile.

"There is a Tao in your name, which is the same as the word Tao with the same sound. It shouldn't be such a coincidence that you brought me here specially."

Gao Mu casually analyzed that this afternoon, he was led by Shangguan mintao by the nose. She said he would go wherever she went.

"Yes, you've contacted me. Yes, this is also my industry, but it's not as long as high heels. It's only three months in my hand. The original boss's money hasn't been paid yet, so he gave it to me. Go in and have a look. The style is different from high heels."

Shangguan mintao said easily, but Gao Mu knew that things would never be so simple. Who knows what the bends are.

I don't know that the so-called money owed is owed to Shangguan mintao. The tavern is not transferred at all, but mortgaged.

"Sister Tao."

Before Gao Mu and Shangguan mintao came in, a man came out of the tavern and said hello softly.

An old acquaintance, Ping.

"Are you ready?"

Shangguan mintao was not surprised at all. It seemed that he had made arrangements long ago.

"It's all arranged. It's in the back yard."

Ah Ping replied, smiling and nodding with Gao mu.

"Sister Ping, Hello!"

Gao Mu was also happy to meet his acquaintances, and his eyes began to search nearby.

"Xiang you is no longer here. He needs his town on the side of high-heeled shoes. Generally, he can't leave." Shangguan mintao is like a roundworm in Gao Mu's stomach. He knows his ideas clearly: "do you like him here very much?"

"Don't!" Gao Mu shook his head. "It's better if Xiang big black is not here. I still like Sister Ping very much. Isn't Sister Ping?"

"Ha ha ha, Xiang Da heimian, I like this nickname."

Sister Ping's mind has begun to mend her black face to you. When she heard this name, her face became darker.

"You, that is, Xiang you is not here. If you say so face to face, I'm really afraid he will turn over."

Shangguan mintao thought about the turning black face, and he couldn't help laughing.

Xiang you's smelly face is famous, but no one dares to evaluate it, that is, Gao Mu dares to say that his face is black again and again.

Moreover, outsiders only know that Xiang you's face is black, but those close to them know that he is not only black, but also black in his hands.

"Wow, barbecue, you have prepared barbecue. Yes, that's good. It's a proper way to barbecue in the open air in winter!"

No one expected that behind the tavern, there was a large courtyard. At this time, the charcoal fire was red, the barbecue was set aside, and others came.

"I guess you must like barbecue, so you're not going to take you to seafood."

Seeing Gao Mu's reaction, Shangguan mintao was still a little proud.

"Hey, hey, don't you have seafood here? It'll be roasted in a minute. We can barbecue seafood. It's beautiful!"

It doesn't matter how ah Ping and Shangguan mintao arrange it. Gao Mu rolls his sleeves and shouts. The Xinjiang roaster is attached to the body and moves skillfully.

Because they were all prepared with early wine, the meat soon smelled and filled the whole courtyard.

Gao Mu oiled, roasted, seasoned and put into the plate. A set of process came down, which was perfect.

When it comes to barbecue, Gao Mu didn't admit defeat in front of anyone. When he worked as a foreign worker in Japan, he worked in a barbecue shop and secretly learned Japanese delicacy.

When I was in China, I followed people to practice in the primitive forest intersected by Yunnan and Myanmar, and I was familiar with the authentic field barbecue.

In addition, I like to live late at night. I often walk around the barbecue stand and learn a lot of barbecue skills.

His skill is a combination of the strengths of many families, and the standard is naturally not low.

This is still because he didn't prepare anything. If he was given some time and operated by him from the beginning of raw materials, the baked food would be even better.

This unique skill is one of his few skills, and it is also an option for him to return to life.

He considered that if his life ended in failure, he would settle down and open a barbecue shop by himself. There would be no problem to live a well-off life with his skills.

"Yes, Gao mu, I didn't expect you to have this skill. Why don't I pay and you contribute? How about opening a barbecue shop? It should make money."

Shangguan mintao took a chicken wing and ate it full of fragrance.

"With my five-star level, it's certain to open a shop to make money." Gao Mu is naturally impolite, and humility doesn't exist: "however, the barbecue shop is suitable for husband and wife's shop. Are we suitable?"

"Cut!"

A chicken bone flew to Gaomu.