"It's okay," Duan Feifan said, "It's not like this every day."

"You." Duan Ling stood up and patted his arm, "Let's go back, we can catch up with supper."

"I'll call a car." Duan Feifan lowered his head and poked on his phone.

"When did you buy your phone?" Duan Ling saw his new phone.

"It's been last month, the one you gave me is a little slower." Duan Feifan sent another message to Jiang Kuo after calling the car.

【Instructions as follows】Kukuo

【jk921】Hello stingy

【Instructions as follows】Kuobao

【jk921】…【Instructions as follows】Uncle Kuo

【jk921】Be good, are you still outside

[Instructions are as follows] I'm done today. Will you come to Niu Sandao for dinner later? Or will we go out to eat?

【jk921】…

【jk921】Tang Li will treat you tonight, I promised to go

【jk921】I thought you would have to be busy for a day today too

【jk921】I'll push it

【Instructions are as follows】Don't push, Tang Li treats him for the first time, it's not good to push him

【Instructions are as follows】Where to eat, I will pick you up after I finish eating

[jk921]? Do you need to be so grand? [Instructions are as follows]

【jk921】Do you miss me

【Instructions are as follows】I'm crazy

【jk921】I'll send you a location to you, it seems not far away

【Instructions as follows】 OK

I have been quite tired these two days. In fact, Duan Ling originally planned to go and see it by himself, but after Duan Ling worked, he moved out of Niu Sandao. He was not as clear as the situation in the store. He would know better what kind of location and surrounding environment.

However, looking for a storefront is not something you can find just by running a few times.

Duan Feifan sighed, held his hand and raised his arms and stretched.

When passing by the parking lot with Duan Ling, Duan Feifan saw a car parked on the outermost side at a glance.

Mr. Jiang’s car.

It wasn't Babos, it was the Bentley that Jiang Kuo drove when they went to Jiang Kuo's house last time.

He may not be sure of just looking at the car, but adding the license plate will not be wrong.

He quickly glanced at the cab again, but saw no one.

"You go back first," he said to Duan Ling, "I have something to do."

"Yes." Duan Ling responded and walked forward yawning.

Duan Feifan ran to the car and walked around, but saw no one.

"Uncle Huang," he walked to the parking lot duty room, "Where are you busy?"

"It's time to eat," Mr. Huang squatted behind the duty room and guarded his small stove to cook soup. "Are you going out or coming back?"

"Just just back," Duan Feifan looked back, "When did that car come?"

"Which?" Mr. Huang stretched his head and looked at it, "Oh, that black person? It's been a while, for more than half an hour, do you know each other?"

"Ah." Duan Feifan responded vaguely.

Mr. Jiang is here.

It's less than a month, I've been here twice.

Mr. Jiang could actually find Niu Sandao directly, which Duan Feifan didn't expect.

However, Mr. Jiang must not have gone directly to Niu Sandao to find him. Otherwise, Uncle Lao would call him, where did that person go?

Duan Feifan walked into the parking lot a little more, and Jiang Kuo's car parked in the inner seat. After school started, Jiang Kuo parked his car here, which was more convenient and safer than the school and community.

He circled around Jiang Kuo's car again, but still found no traces left by Mr. Jiang.

...What traces can be left!

He took out his cell phone and hesitated whether to say this to Jiang Kuo.

Let me tell you, Jiang Kuo might have killed him directly, and the last time Mr. Jiang’s intention was that he didn’t want Jiang Kuo to know, but if he didn’t say it, he couldn’t figure out Mr. Jiang’s intentions, if something went wrong in response...

"Xiao Duan." Someone called him behind him.

"Oh." Duan Feifan also responded in a conditioned reflex.

When he turned around, he saw Mr. Jiang standing behind him with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang?" Duan Feifan looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here? I..."

"You have been looking for me for a long time, have you?" Mr. Jiang interrupted him with a smile.

Duan Feifan's performance was forced to be suspended, and he also smiled: "Yes."

"I just walked around the market," said Mr. Jiang. "Is the market going to relocate?"

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded.

Mr. Jiang talked a few casually with him, then walked over to the market gate: "Let's go, have a meal together."

Duan Feifan felt very distressed at this moment, but he couldn't say again, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you go back?", so he could only follow him with a tough bullet.

"I won't drive anymore," said Mr. Jiang, "Is there any place to eat nearby?"

Probably not.

Duan Feifan didn't know what he had to ask about the "dining place". Although he had eaten in a small restaurant next to the school, his son had to be at least a level that he didn't recognize in his relatives under normal circumstances.

"Just make some random things, just the place you usually eat." Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay," Duan Feifan nodded, "There will be on the street outside."

At the door, Xiao Zhuge, the old uncle's favorite home-cooked restaurant, is affordable and has enough portions.

Duan Feifan brought Mr. Jiang here. When the boss saw him, he smiled and said hello: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Feifan."

"School is very busy," Duan Feifan said, "Is there still a small booth behind?"

"Yes," the proprietress called the waiter, "Take Feifan over here, the one in the bottom."

"Didn't someone order that?" the waiter asked.

"I won't wait until time passes!" The boss lady was very straightforward.

The waiter brought them to the booth. Xiao Zhuge did not have a private room, and the best seat was the booth.

After they sat down, Mr. Jiang habitually took out a small bag of tea and looked at the waiter.

"I'll do it." Duan Feifan got up and asked for a cup of tea to come back.

Jiang Kuo was very familiar with this job. When he first met him, he could see Jiang Kuo there without saying a word. As if he was in another space and time, he slowly made tea.

This is probably a habit developed by Mr. Jiang.

Duan Feifan ordered the dishes with the waiter while making tea, and then poured a cup of the brewed tea and put it in front of Mr. Jiang.

"It's slow to produce the soup." Mr. Jiang took a sip.

"…What soup?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I just spent a long time," said Mr. Jiang.

"Is that right?" Duan Feifan recalled Jiang Kuo's tea making, and it seemed that the water was poured out immediately as soon as it entered, "Then soak it again?"

"It's okay," Mr. Jiang smiled, "It's not that particular."

If you are not that particular, you can't drink it.

"Didn't you be with Jiang Kuo today on the weekend?" Mr. Jiang asked after taking two sips of tea.

Duan Feifan felt his heart beat faster.

"No," he poured himself a cup of tea, "I have gone out with my sister to find a store these two days, Jiang Kuo... we don't always get together, we are mixed up."

Duan Feifan added a special word, which seemed less ambiguous.

"Don't you need to discuss the matter of opening an online store together?" Mr. Jiang asked.

Tsk.

It's hard to defend.

"It hasn't officially started," Duan Feifan said, "Jiang Kuo wants to design the trademark and packaging himself first..."
To be continued...