Lost and Spy

Chapter 247 A Bowl of Wontons

free million...

Free shit!

Meng Shao thought he was free.

But when he took those directors back, before his butt sat on the bench, a phone call came.

Missy sent someone to call:

Let Meng Shaoyuan go to the Yangtze Hotel immediately!
what?

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan went out with a sad face, he happened to see Dai Li, as if seeing a savior:
"Mr. Dai..."

Huh?
Mr. Dai actually ran away as if he saw a ghost...

……

"what is this?"

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw Kong Lingyi sitting there without saying a word, his face as cold as frost.

Her servant stood behind her also silent.

Manager Xu and the master chef specially invited by Ma Xiangxing stood opposite the dining table, silent as a cicada.

There are six dishes and two soups on the table.

"Meng Section Chief." The guard Gao Fanyi turned his back to Kong Lingyi, quietly blinked at Meng Shaoyuan, and then looked serious: "The taste of these dishes is not right, especially the beauty liver, which is our eldest lady's favorite. , but I’m old, I can’t chew it anymore.”

That's it?
Meng Shaoyuan had a headache, but he still called Ma Xiangxing's master teacher to ask what was going on.

The master tremblingly said: "The young lady will have dinner as soon as she comes back. We don't know when she will come back, so we made it in advance. After the young lady comes back, she just needs to heat it through the water. It stands to reason that the taste hasn't changed much, but Who would have thought..."

"But who would have thought that the eldest lady's mouth would be so dangling that it would come out as soon as she ate it"?
Meng Shaoyuan knew that the master would never dare to say this: "It's done, you go down, you've worked hard, Missy is here, I'll take care of you."

It's already 8 o'clock in the evening. Manager Pan and the master have been waiting for the eldest lady here.

After sending the two of them away, Meng Shaoyuan turned around and said, "Miss, I really can't blame them for this. Think about it, they don't know that you came back so late. If you can't let you eat in time, you won't be happy, Kong The minister made a phone call to Director Dai, and Director Dai called me, and it was over, and neither the Yangtze Hotel nor Ma Xiangxing would be able to continue operating."

"How can it be so serious? It's alarmist." Kong Lingyi snorted coldly.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that although this eldest lady lived a luxurious life, her nature was not bad at all, and she was definitely not the kind of unreasonable person:

"Of course you wouldn't do this, but we little spies dared not do it when we were ordered. The Yangtze Hotel and Ma Xiangxing were seized, the boss and the guys dared not speak out, they could only spit at our backs One bite, 'These dog spies'!"

Kong Lingyi let out a "puchi" laugh.

But even if he found something wrong, he immediately put on a straight face: "Forget it, I don't want these ordinary people to be in trouble, go back to the room and prepare some snacks for me."

"Miss, wait."

"What's the matter?"

Meng Shaoyuan blinked: "I just came back, I have to eat something warm, you wait here, I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, he ran out in a hurry.

"What does he want to do?" Kong Lingyi was a little curious.

Gao Fanyi shook his head in confusion.

"This person is disgusting, dare to say that my painting is childish."

Only at this time could Kong Lingyi vent the resentment in her heart: "If my father hadn't told me on the phone that this man has made a lot of contributions to the country, I would have let him go. But he is also quite interesting, how can he call himself For 'Spy Dog'?"

"Miss, these people are not easy."

Gao Fanyi explained on the side: "The secret agents have always had a bad reputation, but after all they help the government, especially in the work against the enemy, they sacrifice a lot.

For example, this Meng Shaoyuan, even in Shanghai, I have heard his name, he was the one who got rid of the gangster Xue Sanqiang, which made Taihu truly peaceful from now on.

But even so, they still have to suffer a lot of accusations and abuse. Calling themselves "dog spies" is just a sad self-deprecation.Many people behind the scenes scolded them behind their backs. "

Kong Lingyi listened very carefully.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something: "Gao Fanyi, did you take advantage of Meng Shaoyuan to protect him like this?"

"I don't dare, and I don't have to." Gao Fanyi is not afraid at all: "As long as you protect the safety of the eldest lady, Minister Kong will naturally give me my future and wealth, so why care about such a small profit."

While chatting there, I saw Meng Shaoyuan walking in quickly with a tray.

As soon as the tray was placed on the table, Kong Lingyi's eyes lit up when he saw the steaming bowl inside.

Small ravioli.

It was a steaming bowl of small wontons.

Authentic Nanjing small wontons.

The skin is thin and the meat is rich, and the big bone broth is boiled, which is fresh but not greasy.

Especially a handful of scallions can be given to a full banquet without changing it!
"Where did it come from?" Gao Fanyi asked.

Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "Next to the restaurant, there is a supper stall, which is open until the early hours of the morning."

"Nonsense." Gao Fanyi's face was stern: "How can the eldest miss eat the food on the stall!"

but……

But he suddenly saw that the eldest lady had already served the wontons and started eating them with relish.

Gao Fanyi and the servant were dumbfounded.

The eldest lady actually eats the food from the stall, and it tastes so delicious?
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

You don't even know.

Kong Lingyi later went to the United States. When she was interviewed by a reporter, she specifically mentioned one thing. She especially missed the small ravioli in Nanjing.

She also recalled that when she was a student in Jinling Girls' High School, she often paid the servants and asked her classmates to quietly buy a bowl for herself.

"Especially in the winter, when it's steaming hot, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions, what etiquette and education, what a lady should look like, all are forgotten, just blowing while eating, and drinking a sip of soup... It's a pity, but also I don’t know when I will be able to eat it again.”

This is what Kong Lingyi told reporters.

Now, Meng Shaoyuan is exactly what he likes.

A bowl of wontons can be eaten in a short time.

Kong Lingyi was satisfied: "Meng Section Chief, how do you know that I like to eat this?"

how could I know?

I'm from another time, all you know?
Can I say that to you?

Meng Shaoyuan replied respectfully: "People who have lived in Nanjing will like this little wonton after eating a bowl. I think the eldest lady once studied in Nanjing, so I'm afraid she likes it too."

"You guessed it right."

Kong Lingyi smiled and stood up: "Although you have a poor eye for art, you are good at food. Okay, you have been running for a long time, go back and rest."

"Okay, Miss."

"Come early tomorrow. I'm going to visit the Confucius Temple. I haven't been there for a while."

what?
You just won't let me go.

What about freedom?
Meng Shaoyuan felt cold in his heart.

Seven days, the first day has just passed.

Meng Shaoyuan wanted to find an excuse, but Kong Lingyi had already left accompanied by Gao Fanyi and his servant.

Hungry.

I've been so busy that I haven't eaten anything yet.

Meng Shaoyuan sat down, picked up a piece of cold beauty liver with chopsticks, and brought it to his mouth.

(End of this chapter)