"Section Chief, you don't suspect that there is something wrong with this troupe, do you?"

Do you doubt it?

Chu Mufeng observed Takano Hideki in the yard again, and a play came from his ears.

"Oh, old general, I think when the late emperor Baidicheng was entrusted with his orphans, he said: Ma Su is too much, and he is useless. The mountain man was careless for a moment and mistakenly used Ma Su and lost Jieting."

"I cried for the first time, how could I cry for Ma Su? I waited for the mountain people to return to the capital and demoted myself to the Marquis of Wuxiang to calm the morale of the army."

Exaggeration is always useless.

When Chu Mufeng heard this opera, he kept muttering, why does this opera sound like it means something?

To be precise, the whole play was analyzed one by one in Chu Mufeng's mind at this moment. Intuition told him that this word was not simple, and something seemed to be hidden inside.

Wait, maybe it is to use dramas to convey information!

Chu Mufeng's mind flashed, it was not impossible.

In this era, there are many ways to convey information, many of which are incredible and unimaginable to ordinary people.

But as long as there is a corresponding password book, these can be solved easily and will become confidential messages.

The more Chu Mufeng thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

"Section Chief, Hideki Takano stood up."

Sure enough, Takano Hideki, who was originally lying, got up and walked back to the room as the last sentence of the play fell.

It felt like he came out to listen to a play, and the others were nothing different.

"There is something wrong with that troupe!"

Chu Mufeng put down his telescope, pondered for a moment and said, "Immediately arrange someone to monitor the troupe comprehensively, especially the opera singer Wang Changyin. If nothing unexpected happens, he should take action now."

"Section Chief, do you suspect that Wang Changyin communicated with Hideki Takano?" asked Ximen Zhu.

"good!"

Chu Mufeng pointed to the yard and said, "My intuition has always been very accurate. You can immediately send someone to stare at Wang Changyin, go now and record all his whereabouts."

"yes!"

Ximen Zhu quickly sent his men to do things.

"I hope this Wang Changyin can bring some new clues!"

After explaining this matter, Chu Mufeng left here. There was no need to stay. With Ximen here, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

"Hey! It's snowing!"

Chu Mufeng, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw snowflakes falling outside the window.

You should know that this place is not Beiping City, but Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River. It is really rare to snow.

"parking!"

Chu Mufeng pushed the door and walked out of the car, and walked slowly along the road.

He likes snowy weather very much, because snow can cover all the dirt, and the world is shrouded in pure white, and his mood will become calm.

Just like now.

At this moment, Chu Mufeng didn't think about anything, and just walked around like this, and the car slowly followed behind.

"Brother Chu!"

Just as Chu Mufeng was walking freely, a pleasant shout suddenly came from his ears.

He looked up and found a beautiful figure standing in front of him.

She was wearing a black cashmere coat, with a slender figure, her hair tied into a ponytail, looking clean and neat, her mouth slightly opened, and a look of surprise on her face.

It's Yan Qingwu.

When he thought that the Song family was standing behind this girl, Chu Mufeng's eyes already had a little more exploratory smell.

"Why are you here?" Chu Mufeng asked casually.

"I just finished an interview and saw you. Are you on a walk?"

A gust of cold wind blew the snowflakes and when it fell between the neck, Yan Qingwu was so cold that he subconsciously shrank his neck.

“Yes, take a walk!”

Chu Mufeng smiled slightly, took off his scarf, handed it to Yan Qingwu and said, "Put it on, don't catch a cold!"

"Thank you, Brother Chu!" Yan Qingwu stroked the scarf, felt the temperature above, smiled, and then wrapped it around her neck.

"Brother Chu, you haven't eaten yet, right? It's all the time to lunch. I know that the steak in a Western restaurant is very good, why don't I treat you to a meal?"

"Western restaurant, eat steak?" Chu Mufeng seemed to think of something, and a playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Why, you don't like to eat?" Yan Qingwu asked.

"Who do you like?"

“Red Rose Western Restaurant!”

Hey, it's really here!

When Chu Mufeng heard this name just now, he thought it wouldn't be such a coincidence, right? He didn't expect that Yan Qingwu chose this place. Could it be that Red Rose Western Restaurant is nearby?

"Okay, let's go!"

I originally thought that I had the opportunity to meet Yang Qianjun for a while, but who would have thought that the opportunity would come unexpectedly?

...

Red Rose Western Restaurant.

Although Western restaurants of this era have a Western-style signboard, they may not be as luxurious and stylish as the decoration is. As long as the style is different from that of Chinese restaurants.

The key is to create a good environment.

Isn’t eating Western food just a atmosphere and a style?

To say that those steak and chicken nuggets are really delicious than Chinese cuisine, it’s purely lies!

A seat close to the window.

After the two sat down separately, Yan Qingwu began to order dishes skillfully, and then ordered another bottle of red wine. After all the orders, she smiled at Chu Mufeng and said.

"Brother Chu, I agreed that I will pay for this meal at noon today, so you can't compete with me!"

"Okay, you buy it!"

Chu Mufeng picked up the glass in front of him and drank indifferently, saying, "The New Year is coming soon. Are there any arrangements? Should I continue to stay in Jinling City or go home?"

"go home!"

Regarding this question, Yan Qingwu said directly: "I originally wanted to go home tomorrow. If I could see you today, it would be a fate. Otherwise, if I met again, it would be after the New Year."

"I've been out for a long time. If I don't go back, my family might come and catch me back."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Chu Mufeng said with a smile.

"Not exaggerating at all!"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingwu gently bit her red lips, looking at Chu Mufeng hesitated and said, "Brother Chu, I have something I want to tell you, I hope you don't care."

"Tell me."

"I didn't confess my identity to you before, and I didn't tell you that I have a relationship with the Song family. The old man of the Song family is my grandfather, the head of the family Song Chenqi is my uncle, and Song Shigui is my cousin."

"That's all?"

After hearing this, Chu Mufeng waved his hand indifferently and said, "You have thought too much, you have really thought too much."

"I don't mind at all. This is your own family matter. You don't have to tell me about it when you meet anyone, and you don't even need to say it now."

"I just feel like I'm deceiving you." Yan Qingwu's face turned slightly red and she seemed to be embarrassed.

"How is it possible? Without this, we will become friends and have nothing to do with family background."

Chu Mufeng smiled heartily, then comforted him a few more words, and Yan Qingwu felt relieved.

Otherwise, she would really feel guilty and a little sorry for Chu Mufeng.

"Come on, Brother Chu, try it. The Western chef in this restaurant is a chef who is really learning from foreigners. Every time I am greedy, I come here to eat a steak, which is really delicious."

Looking at the fresh and tender steak delivered, Yan Qingwu picked up the knife and fork and smiled.

"Oh, is that? Then I have to try it!"

Chu Mufeng also cut the steak elegantly, took a few bites, and nodded repeatedly: "Well, it's not bad, the meat is tender and delicious!"

"I'll just say it. If you like it, I'll order you one more!" Yan Qingwu said with a smile.

"It's all done together. By the way, are you very familiar with that chef? What's his name? If I come next time, I will order him to make steak." Chu Mufeng said casually.

"Oh, his name is Yang Qianjun, and he is very famous in this Western restaurant."

As soon as Yan Qingwu finished speaking, she suddenly waved to the front, "Master Yang, come here!"
To be continued...