Jiang Dafang came out from Jiang Conghe's place and got in touch with Ning Ge. The two of them went to the old tea house where they usually met and sat down.
"Still aged Pu'er?" Ning Ge looked at him and asked.
Jiang Dafang nodded.
Ning Ge called the waiter and ordered a pot of Pu'er and a pot of Longjing, while saying, "You're so young, don't know why you drink Pu'er!"
"My mom likes it!"
Ning Ge reached for the peanuts on the table and paused slightly after hearing this, coughed, and said, "How was it?"
"According to your instructions, I spoke to him. Jiang Conghe was quite annoyed, it seems Chiang Qing is really causing him headaches." Jiang Dafang said with a gleeful disaster.
"Didn't slip up, did you?"
Jiang Dafang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Just as you said, I thought about his interests wholeheartedly, he's happy inside and won't think deeply. Besides, no matter what he thinks, he wouldn't guess I have contact with Qi Taiguo, right? I don't even know him!"
