As soon as Anzecheng asked the guards to put the exquisite dishes on the table, Tan Hengqiang walked in: "Oh, Lao An, I really didn't expect you to be interested in cooking."
"Haha, people have to have some hobbies after all." Anzecheng replied humbly: "I am weak and can't build a garden fish pond, but no one will care about cooking."
Hearing this, Tan Hengqiang pointed at Anze City and replied with a smile: "You are sarcastic about me again."
"Don't dare, don't dare, please sit down!" Anze Cheng made a gesture of invitation, opened the lid of the food plate himself, and said to the beautifully arranged groupers on the plate: "Try my craftsmanship and evaluate it.
Let’s see if I quit one day and can I open a high-end Chinese restaurant or something.”
"Okay!" Tan Hengqiang nodded.
The guard next to them came up, bent down and gave the two of them some red wine, and then left.
Tan Hengqiang lightly pinched a little grouper, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said approvingly: "It's pretty good, very fresh!"
"This steamed fish seems simple, but the most important thing is the heat. It must retain the deliciousness of the ingredients without being bland and tasteless!" An Zecheng picked up the wine glass: "This is a bit like being a human being. We Chinese pay attention to the golden mean.
Take every step of the way, be modest and prudent, and don’t be too aggressive or too petty, it’s so difficult!”
"I think you are very good at controlling the heat." Tan Hengqiang chuckled and replied: "The grouper on the table is delicious. This shows that your craftsmanship is enough to enter the political arena."
"Haha!" Anzecheng laughed, waved his hand and said: "Commander Tan, you are an amateur when you say this!"
"how to say?"
"A good dish is on the table. It's not enough to rely on the chef's skills alone." An Zecheng replied as if he was chatting about homely matters: "The selection of ingredients requires people, and the chef who prepares the ingredients also needs to understand your cooking habits and the preparation of the dishes.
Well, the waiter who brings it to the table must also do his duty, his hands must be steady, and his steps must be steady. Spilled soup will ruin the taste of the dish, and the garnished vegetables will fall apart, ruining the beauty of the dish."
When Tan Hengqiang heard this, he nodded slowly with a playful smile on his face: "It makes sense. What you said has made me deeply aware of it recently. No matter how good my food is, I can't stand up to the waiter, nor can I prepare the ingredients.
A mistake made by Master Xin Chaojie directly attracted the investigation team, and as a result, I am now passive and without any initiative."
"It's all difficult, it's all difficult." Anzecheng did not continue what he said. He only raised his glass and said: "The cooking discussion is over. Come on, take a sip!"
"Come!"
The two of them clinked their wine glasses and took a sip of red wine.
"Boom!"
As soon as the cup was put down, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Who is it?" Anzecheng turned around and asked.
The door opened, and the head of the guard came in with Yu Mingyuan.
As soon as Anzecheng saw Yu Mingyuan, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked with a frown: "What are you doing?"
"Uncle, my matter is finished." Yu Mingyuan replied.
Tan Hengqiang turned to look at Yu Mingyuan and asked tentatively: "Is this your lover's nephew?"
"Yes, this unsatisfactory boy pissed me off to death. He is the waiter with unstable hands and unsteady feet. I will be killed by him sooner or later." An Zecheng waved his hand at the head of the guard, who understood clearly.
Went out.
When Yu Mingyuan faced the two big men, he neither dared to get too close nor found a place to sit down. He just stood near the door and shouted: "Hello, Commander Tan!"
Tan Hengqiang nodded slightly and said nothing more.
"What's the matter with you?" Anzecheng asked while eating fish.
Yu Mingyuan paused for a moment: "Uncle, the association has been separated, and all cutting processes have been completed. From now on, I have no working relationship with the association's senior leaders headed by Su Tianyu."
Anzecheng didn't reply, and Tan Hengqiang only ate seafood and didn't pay attention to Yu Mingyuan.
"It's because of the arms business." Yu Mingyuan sweated on his forehead, looked at the two of them and continued: "I really don't know the situation at the border, and no one greeted me in advance... Now the investigation team is here, two days ago
My sister-in-law called me and scolded me... She said it would affect you, so I had no choice but to separate the family."
An Zecheng wiped the corner of his mouth: "Do you believe what you said?"
"Uncle, the border issue really has nothing to do with me! That person named Ah Shui is not mine either. They are with Su Tianyu. Everyone outside knows this." Yu Mingyuan explained urgently:
"I really didn't lie...!"
"Fart! You are the president. Who will believe you when you say you were not involved?" An Zecheng replied calmly: "I don't even believe it. Can the investigation team believe it?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Hengqiang looked at Anze City and asked softly: "Is the arms case related to the Tongji Association?"
"It's not a relationship, they asked someone to plot it." Anzecheng replied bluntly: "The people went there, and before they could take action, the robbery started!"
The investigation team wanted to arrest Ah Shui with such great fanfare. It was impossible for Tan Hengqiang not to know that the Tongji Association was involved in this incident, so he was not surprised by Lao An's words: "Haha, someone did it, didn't you know?"
"Snapped!"
When Anzecheng heard this, he slammed the table and turned to look at Yu Mingyuan: "I'm telling you, no one will believe what you say!"
"Uncle, if this matter really has something to do with me, I will not separate from Su Tianyu!" Yu Mingyuan turned pale with anxiety: "... What kind of impact this matter will have, I can think of it before doing it.
Ah! Are we still so passive?"
"Forget it, don't explain to me, I'm not an investigation team." Anzecheng waved his hand directly and turned to look at Tan Hengqiang: "Commander Tan, the impact of the arms business is too great. Xin Chaojie can't handle it, and I may not be able to resist it either.
Come on! Ma Zai died in Longcheng City. This case was inexplicably linked to the Tongji Association. When the higher-ups investigated, they discovered that the president of the association was my wife’s nephew. So what do you think... I have eight mouths that I can’t clean up, right?
"
Tan Hengqiang picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth: "It's a bit difficult to explain this layer."
"That's what you're talking about!" Anzecheng pointed at Yu Mingyuan: "Commander Tan, if you want to treat me, Lao An, as a friend, take this kid away when you go back later."
"Haha, what should I say?"
"You hand the person over to the investigation team, and they can investigate whatever they want. I can't do the job of judging the case, and I can't analyze it." Anzecheng replied bluntly: "If the matter is related to him, just try and judge directly.
If it doesn't matter, I'll ask the investigation team to release the person, so that I have an attitude toward the higher-ups. At least they won't say I'm covering up, right?"
"Haha, is this really a gift?"
"It must be a real gift!!" An Zecheng replied: "If the waiter spilled the soup when serving the food, then fire him!"
"Lao An, are you selfless?" Tan Hengqiang asked.
"Just living an ignoble existence!" An Zecheng and Tan Hengqiang looked at each other, sparks flying in their eyes.
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Tianhong Port.
Su Tianyu sat on the chair, looked at Fei Pingsheng and said, "Go out and avoid the limelight. It's safer this way!"?