Today is the last day of new year's Day holiday. It is also the most visited day for Flamingo. There has been no such good business for some time. Matsushima Jixiang naturally doesn't want to delay. He has been in the restaurant for several days in a row.

"Are there many people eating now?" Jiang Wuchen looked at the time, but it was 3:30 p.m.

"Oh, there's not much time, but everyone is preparing materials, huh? There are several guests outside. I'll entertain them myself."

"Wait." Jiang Wuchen's forehead suddenly sweated, "are there some men?"

"That's right," Matsushima Jixiang said. Most of the people who came to her for dinner were men.

Jiang Wuchen said, "he is a little thinner. The first man wears glasses, but there is a scar at the corner of his eye. He grins and the color of the two front teeth is different."

The character Jiang Wuchen said is a long. His front teeth are different in color, but he has a false tooth in the back.

Matsushima Jixiang was a little nearsighted and narrowed his eyes. "Er, it seems that it's your friend?"

Jiang Wuchen took a breath. "Listen to me. Don't get close to these people. Stay away!! wait for me."

"Ah?" Matsushima Jixiang suddenly became nervous, "Oh, OK, I know."

Jiang Wuchen ran out of the building and flew the vehicle. Flamingo restaurant is only seven kilometers away from Zijin international. There are not many vehicles on the road at this time. Jiang Wuchen killed it in just five minutes.

The welcome waiter at the door has changed. They are all beautiful girls. They are all Chinese. Several people know Jiang Wuchen and know that they are looking for Matsushima Jixiang. They quickly and politely greet him.

Jiang Wuchen smiled and asked, "what's your name?"

The little girl's cheeks turned red and her heart pounded, "Xiaoyu."

"Well, how about doing me a favor?" Jiang Wuchen said.

"What?"

"From now on, until five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in the restaurant will have a holiday."

"Ah?" Xiaoyu was stunned. "These... These two days are very busy. Everyone is preparing materials."

"This is also the meaning of Songdao." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Xiaoyu took a breath, "really?"

"I have a date with her."

"There are guests!"

"I'll say hello," Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

They walked into the restaurant one after another. Jiang Wuchen noticed that there were four men in suits sitting near the window. They sat gracefully and cleaned up. They didn't want to be debt collectors at all. They were more like those engaged in financial or it business.

Around the four, there are several waiters and chefs to take care of.

Jiang Wuchen patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder, "go."

Xiaoyu nodded and went to the back kitchen first. Several chefs ran out. They wanted to complain. When they saw Jiang Wuchen, they didn't dare to say a word, and quietly retreated behind the kitchen.

Waiters are also decreasing.

Jiang Wuchen comes to the back kitchen, casually changes into a painted lattice chef's suit, puts on a hat, and Xiaoyu leads several waiters to come.

"How's it going?" Jiang Wuchen turned around with a smile.

"Very handsome." Xiaoyu said with a red face.

Jiang Wuchen took out a circle of banknotes from his pocket. "Go to the mall next door to buy some clothes. It's a gift for you."

Several beautiful waiters were suddenly excited.

Xiaoyu shook her head shyly, "Mr. Jiang, is this... Inappropriate?"

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "business is good these two days. The boss gives you a reward! Go."

Several people took the money and left. There was no one in the big restaurant. Jiang Wuchen pushed a cooking car slowly out, with the dishes ordered by these people on it.

A long and the other four did not doubt. They smiled and talked happily, without any trace of killers.

This is the real master. Killers and agents are ordinary. They are too handsome or too characteristic to be killer agents.

Jiang Wuchen walked over, opened the iron plate stove of the cooking car, took out a slender blade knife, cut a good snowflake steak, sprinkled pepper evenly, skillfully and gently, and smiled on his face.

A long turned his head and habitually observed Jiang Wuchen's expression, "where was the cook just now?"

"He's not high enough, he's still an intern, and several of them are distinguished guests. They don't dare to let him on stage," Jiang Wuchen said.

"You don't seem to be as skilled as him."

"How a dish tastes is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to do it with your heart." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Aaron nodded slightly and looked away. "What about your boss? If you can, I hope she will come in person. I heard that her craft is the best."

"I'm the boss," said Jiang Wuchen. "You have a good eye."

"Are you the boss? What about Matsushima Jixiang?" a man opposite Aaron asked anxiously.

Aaron looked at him with dissatisfied eyes.

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "she is the boss's wife now."

Aaron's eyes turn. If the news is accurate, the man is lying. However, the man doesn't look like a liar at all. There may be a deviation in the news.

After all, it is possible for Matsushima Jixiang to get married in a few months.

"Where do you come from?" Jiang Wuchen asked with a smile.

Aaron said, "can you hear my accent?"

"Yuemen!" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Aaron was surprised. He came from Sichuan Province. His accent didn't have any characteristics of Guangdong. Even if he guessed, he should guess Sichuan Province.

"Ha ha, I'm kidding. You're Chengdu's child." Jiang Wuchen said.

The man opposite Aaron clapped his hands, "you're right. Listen to my accent."

"The same."

"Shit, you're awesome. My Mandarin is second class a! I haven't lied to you."

"I never listen to people," said Jiang Wuchen.

"What does that depend on?"

Jiang Wuchen pointed to his brain, "lean here."

"Hmm?" ah long took a breath. After many years of killer career, he had a strong sixth sense. The man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his identity was leaked.

Nine times out of ten.

Aaron looked around again. There were waiters shuttling back and forth just now. At this moment, there was no one.

"Cough." a long coughed a few times. His soft eyes grew cold and looked at the three people around him, "collapsed."

The three were surprised.

This is a code word, which means to help.

Jiang Wuchen guessed from the surprised expression of the three people. It seems that this a long still has some brains.

However, Jiang Wuchen still stood still. At the moment, the iron plate was hot. He took a piece of butter and put it on it. Suddenly, the butter made a hissing sound and the unique fragrance came.

"It tastes good..." said Aaron, putting his hands under it.

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "it's just the taste of butter. If you eat a mouthful of meat, you'll know what's really delicious."

While talking, Jiang Wuchen suddenly threw the sharp lancet in his hand at Aaron's arm below.