Su Changfeng furrowed his brow; he knew about this matter too, and had instructed Feng Bin to investigate it. He had also secretly captured some people and tried all sorts of methods, but still had no information whatsoever. That person was clearly exceptionally cautious, but why would Tang Xiangdong know?
"When are you meeting that person tomorrow?" Su Changfeng asked,
This matter definitely had something fishy going on, and he wasn't at ease with Tang Qiulu going alone.
"I'm not sure yet; Tang Xiangdong said he'll notify me then," Tang Qiulu replied.
"I'll be your assistant then, and go with you," Su Changfeng said.
The two returned home as usual. Su Changfeng went to cook, but usually, it was just him alone in the kitchen. Lately, Tang Qiulu would also come to help and try making a dish, but the dishes she cooked were basically unservable, really unbearable to look at; they were burnt black, making it hard to tell what the dish originally was.
