Gao Ge was in a good mood when he was pushing glasses at the table. Shao Shuai and Gao Ge had several cups of drinks. After chatting briefly, they seemed to be talking about something that was not something that was not seen through Gao Ge's identity. Gao Ge also believed it deeply. It was not that he was so easy to fool, but that he thought about it and felt that he had nowhere to reveal his flaws. This was not that he believed in Shao Shuai, but that he believed in himself.

After drinking and eating, Shao Shuai seemed to see what Tang Jiusi wanted to say to Gao Ge, so he stood up very sensible and called Shao Gusu. The two of them went out for a walk.

After the two left, Tang Jiusi, who had been holding on for so long, could finally let go of the conversation.

"Old Liu, you bring that person up first." Tang Jiusi said.

Old Liu nodded and gave an order, and immediately a middle-aged man walked in.

"Tang Song has met the young head of the family!"

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

"yes!"

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

"Don't be nervous, just ask a few simple questions." Tang Jiusi handed over a cigarette while speaking.

Tang Song was flattered and quickly stood up, bowed his waist and took the wide and narrow cigarette from Tang Jiusi's hand with both hands. However, he did not light it immediately, but clamped it with his index finger and middle finger. After sitting down again, he put half of his butt on the chair. In fact, this sitting posture is even more tiring than standing, and it is just to express his respect for Tang Jiusi.

It is not surprising that such a thing happens to any aristocratic sect, especially a large family like the Tang family, which pays more attention to respect and order.

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

Tang Song took the photo again, took a closer look, and said, "Young head of the family, are there any other photos?"

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

Tang Song still respectfully took the phone from Gao Singer, made a simple stroke, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said confidently: "Young head of the family, Mr. Gao, I am very sure that I met Miss Meng in Qiucheng before!"

Hearing this sentence, Gao Ge's originally hung heart was considered to be overwhelmed, especially Tang Song was cautious.

His attitude made him feel trustworthy. If he just glanced at it and was sure, Gao Ge would not be very relieved.

Tang Jiusi looked at Gao Ge and said that the next question could be asked by Gao Ge.

"Brother Song, I want to ask, when did you meet Meng Jing? Where was the Qiucheng?" Gao Ge asked.

Tang Song was a little frightened: "Mr. Gao, please call me Tang Song." Then, he did not forget the question Gao Ge asked him just now, and continued, "To be honest, I met Miss Meng three days ago, but there was a distance at that time. When I got closer, I didn't see her. Later, I searched for the surveillance camera and confirmed that I was not wrong, so I contacted the young head of the family."

From this we can see that Tang Song is indeed a very cautious person.

Tang Jiusi, who was sitting aside, nodded with satisfaction and remembered Tang Song in his heart.

The so-called young head of the Tang family must be good at discovering the people under the Tang family and promoting them. Only by appointing people based on their merits can a family develop for a long time.

This is like building a company's CEO. You cannot always let talented people be buried, otherwise it will be easy to lose talents.

This is what the young head of the family needs to think about every day.

"In other words, you just met once and haven't seen it yet, right?" Gao Ge said with a sigh.

Although he had known this result before, he was still quite depressed when he got confirmed from Tang Song's mouth.

But soon he cheered up and said, "Is there anything else besides this?"

Tang Song fell into thinking.

He also knew that Gao Ge needed more information now.

But he just met Meng Jing and hadn't even gotten close yet.

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

"Mr. Gao, there's something really."

"What?" Gao Ge asked with a frown.

"There is an old lady next to Miss Meng." Tang Song said.

"Old lady?" Gao Ge frowned.

Tang Jiusi stood up and said, "Do you still remember what he looks like?"
Chapter completed!