Chapter 580 Granny?

Pushing glasses on the wine table, Gao Ge was in a good mood, and Shao Shuai also had a few drinks with Gao Ge, and they chatted briefly, and it seemed that they talked about some things, as if they didn't see through Gao Ge's identity, And Gao Ge is also convinced, not because he is so easy to fool, but because he thinks about it, and feels that he has nothing to show his flaws. This is not believing in Shao Shuai, but believing in himself.

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

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

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

Lao Liu nodded, gave orders, and immediately a middle-aged man walked in.

"Tang Song met the Young Patriarch!"

"En." Tang Jiusi sat upright, "Sit down first."

"yes!"

Tang Song sat down with his hands on his knees.

"Don't be nervous, just ask a few simple questions." Tang Jiusi passed a cigarette as he spoke.

Flattered, Tang Song stood up quickly, bowed his waist and took the wide and narrow cigarette from Tang Jiusi's hand with both hands, but he didn't light it immediately, but clamped it with his index finger and middle finger, and sat down again with half of his ass. On the chair, in fact, sitting in such a posture is more tiring than standing, and it is just to express my respect for Tang Jiusi.

It is not surprising that such a thing happened in any sect of aristocratic family, especially a big 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 saw before is her?"

Tang Song took the photo again, looked at it carefully, and said, "Young Patriarch, are there any other photos?"

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

Tang Song still respectfully took the phone from Gao Singer, swipe it briefly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, confidently said: "Young Patriarch, Mr. Gao, I am very sure, it is the Miss Meng I met in Qiucheng before!"

Hearing these words, Gao Ge's original hanging heart was relieved, especially Tang Song's prudent words.

His attitude gave him a sense of trust. If he could confirm it with a simple glance, Gao Ge would not be very relieved.

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

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

Tang Song was a little panicked: "Mr. Gao is polite, just call me Tang Song." Then, he did not forget the question Gao Ge asked himself just now, and continued, "Speaking of which, I met Miss Meng three days ago, but At that time, there was a certain distance, and when I approached, I didn't see her, and then I checked the surveillance to make sure I was right, so I contacted the Young Patriarch."

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

Tang Jiusi, who was sitting by the side, also nodded with satisfaction, remembering Tang Song in his heart.

The so-called young patriarch of the Tang family must also be good at digging out the people below the Tang family and promoting them. Only by appointing people on their merits can a family develop for a long time.

It's like being the CEO of a company. You can't keep talented people buried, otherwise it's easy to lose talent.

This is something that a young Patriarch needs to think about every day.

"That is to say, you only met once, and you haven't seen it until now, right?" Gao Ge said with a sigh.

Although he already knew about such a result before, he was still quite depressed when he got the confirmation from Tang Song.

But soon he regained his energy and said, "Apart from this, is there anything else?"

Tang Song fell into thought.

He also knew that Gao Ge needed more information now.

But he just touched Meng Jing, not even close.

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

"Mr. Gao, there is really a little bit."

"What?" Gao Ge asked, frowning.

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

"Old lady?" Gao Ge frowned.

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

Tang Song said with a smile: "Young Patriarch, don't worry, the biggest advantage of me is that I have a good memory, and the old lady left a deep impression on me.