Chapter 605 A sloppy and cold handsome guy
Jiang Weiguo raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man. He didn't react too much. He nodded and said, "Long time no see."
The middle-aged man seemed to be used to Jiang Weiguo's indifferent attitude towards him, and said with a smile: "When did Senior Brother Jiang arrive?"
"Just arrived." Jiang Weiguo said.
"Me too. I came here after receiving the call in the afternoon. I read the latest issue of "Zhiwei". Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Weiguo suddenly sat up straight, turned sideways and looked directly at the middle-aged man: "I received the call yesterday morning."
"It's about six o'clock early in the morning."
Jiang Feng & Wu Minqi & middle-aged man:...
The middle-aged man laughed twice, obviously not knowing what to say. He said, "I won't disturb Senior Brother Jiang while he's eating" and returned to his original position.
"Grandpa, is he Grandpa Sun's junior brother?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
"Yeah." Jiang Weiguo nodded, took a bite of fried lotus root and wanted to curse but held back, "He is Sun Maocai."
"Oh, Sun...Sun Maocai?"
Not only Jiang Feng was a little surprised now, but Wu Minqi was also a little surprised. After all, Sun Maocai, as the number one person in contemporary Cantonese cuisine, is known to everyone in the chef circle. Since he lives in Hong Kong City all year round and does not have much communication with other chefs, everyone only knows his name but has not seen him. people.
Hong Kong City's Gossip Weekly has reported a lot of news about him. There are at least more than 100 versions of his love-hate relationship with Sun Guanyun in Hong Kong City's Gossip Weekly, but everyone will not read Hong Kong City's Gossip Weekly - —It’s hard to buy after all.
"Sun... I didn't expect Master Sun to be so young." Jiang Feng sighed.
He knew that Sun Maocai was much younger than Sun Guanyun and had seen it in his memory. When Sun Guanyun and Sun Maocai had the legendary duel of the century, Sun Guanyun was already a middle-aged man and Sun Maocai still looked like a young boy. But now Sun Guanyun is already a deceased old man, and Sun Maocai still looks like a middle-aged man, which Jiang Feng cannot accept.
He must at least look like a middle-aged and elderly person to meet the public's expectations of him.
"He is quite young. He is more than 20 years younger than Old Man Sun, and he should be in his early fifties now." Jiang Weiguo said. He couldn't remember Sun Maocai's age clearly.
Early fifties?
Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi both turned to look at Sun Maocai and looked at his face carefully. This face did not look like he was in his early fifties, but at most forty-six.
It's really well maintained.
Jiang Feng sighed inwardly.
Sun Maocai was scanning the QR code on the table with his mobile phone. When he saw Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi looking at him, he raised his head and smiled at them, then looked at his mobile phone and ordered the dishes.
As he watched, Sun Maocai's eyes narrowed and became smaller.
Then Sun Maocai put down his phone, silently took out his reading glasses from his pocket, put them on and started to read the menu again.
The whole person looked a lot more kind instantly.
Jiang Feng:...
He is definitely a middle-aged and elderly man in his early fifties.
Dinner is naturally unpleasant. Except for the sweet and sour pork, the few dishes on the table can make ordinary diners a little more happy - although it is very perfunctory, the sauce ratio is still good, and it can be fooled. The other dishes are even for ordinary people. It’s so hard to fool.
Before leaving, Jiang Feng also observed what dishes Sun Maocai ordered, and found that he ordered a crispy roast pork and a bird's nest with coconut milk and rock sugar. The combination was a bit weird, and the dishes were not touched much.
At least Jiang Feng felt that Sun Maocai had only tasted two bites of the coconut milk rock sugar bird's nest at most.
After leaving the Jubao Building, the three of them took a taxi back to the hotel. Jiang Feng didn't dare to talk to the old man along the way. As the young grandson of the old man, Jiang Feng knew very well that his grandfather had suppressed his anger during the meal. At this time, he did not dare to scold him for his bad luck.
Wu Minqi booked two rooms, one for her and Jiang Feng, and one for the old man. The two rooms were facing each other.
Naturally, the first thing he did after returning to the hotel was to pack his luggage. After Jiang Feng got off the plane, he remembered to eat and forgot to take out the funeral suit from the suitcase and hang it up. When packing his luggage, Jiang Feng also saw the shortbread cookies Ji Xia made specially for Sun Jikai. He took out the shortbread cookies and placed them in the most conspicuous place, so as not to forget to bring them when he went out tomorrow.
After finishing these chores, Jiang Feng sat on the bed and started sending messages to Sun Jikai, telling him that his group had arrived at the hotel. He also told Sun Jikai that they met Sun Maocai at Jubao Tower, but did not mention the food at Jubao Tower.
As the funeral approached, Sun Jikai became more relaxed. His father and his second uncle seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and everything would take precedence over the funeral. The elders took over the related work, making Sun Jikai the most idle person in the Sun family, so he had time to chat with Jiang Feng on WeChat.
Sun Jikai: Jubaolou’s business is not good during this period. I guess the chefs don’t pay much attention to it. I guess you didn’t eat much at night. Let's do this. I'll find you at your hotel and treat you to dinner.
Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment after receiving this WeChat message, and handed the phone to Wu Minqi for her opinion. Wu Minqi naturally had no objection. She really didn't eat much at night and now she was hungry again after staying in the hotel for more than an hour.
"Would you like to bring some food for Grandpa Jiang? I think he didn't eat at all at night." Wu Minqi said.
When the old man had dinner, he basically ate in one breath, and finally he got so angry that he just put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.
"I'm going to ask grandpa. It's probably a bit cold outside at this late hour. Qiqi, please change into a thick coat." Jiang Feng said and left the room and knocked on the door opposite.
But within a few seconds, the old man opened the door, holding a mobile phone in his hand. There was Grandma Jiang's voice on the phone, obviously talking to Grandma Jiang.
"What's the matter?" the old man asked.
"Grandpa, Qiqi and I went out for a walk and bought some food. Do you want me to bring you something?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Old man, what's the matter with you? Why don't you eat at this late hour?" Grandma Jiang's loud voice came from the phone.
"Eat, that's the one tonight. I'll explain to you later." The old man said and was about to close the door. Before closing the door, he looked back at Jiang Feng and said, "Bring a pancake."
Jiang Feng:?
Scallion pancakes?
Then the door closed.
Jiang Feng, who was given the task of buying pancakes, went back to his room to put on his coat, and then sat in the room waiting for Sun Jikai to arrive downstairs in the hotel.
The Sun family was probably quite close to the hotel, but within 10 minutes, Sun Jikai sent Jiang Feng a WeChat message to tell him that he had arrived, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi immediately went downstairs.
As soon as Jiang Feng got out of the elevator, he saw Sun Jikai standing in the lobby. He was wearing a coat with his hands in his pockets. He looked like a cold and handsome guy from the side.
Taking a closer look, this cold handsome guy probably hasn't washed his hair or shaved his beard for several days.
There is no handsome guy who is slovenly and cold.
"What do you want to eat?" Sun Jikai asked.
"You're familiar with this place. Let's go to whichever house you take us to." Jiang Feng handed over the choice to Sun Jikai, "By the way, do you have a pancake shop here? My grandpa wants to eat pancakes."
"Pancakes?" Sun Jikai thought for a moment, "There seems to be a pancake restaurant. I don't know much about the pancake restaurant. I'll ask you later. There is a seafood stall here that does pretty good food, so go to that one. ”
Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi readily agreed. (End of chapter)