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The father and son parted unhappily. Duan Peng shrugged, patted his eldest son on the shoulder and walked towards the back garden.

At this moment, Zhang Yiyan received a call from Yan Junge and asked about the situation. The former smiled faintly and said, "Let's talk about it in detail when we get back. What about you?"

"Yanyan, there is good news. Zhang Qiang came here on his own initiative and arranged a safe house for them. He sent people to guard it in shifts. But he said he would hand the evidence to you in person. We will go there together after it is over!"

"it is good!"

After chatting for a few more sentences, Yan Junge was also very busy, and kissed the receiver twice, "Yanyan, if you are almost done, tell me in advance and I will pick you up!"

"Ah."

"Then kiss me and I'll hang up!"

"Kiss me again when we get back!"

"No, no! Yanyan~baby~~" The macho man's voice came online again.

Zhang Yiyan seemed to be able to imagine Yan Junge's expression and movements at this moment. His eyes softened a little, and his fair cheeks were stained with a light pink. He made a soft sound towards the speaker of the phone, "Boo~"

"Okay, just work hard and I'll contact you later!"

Yan Junge was so happy that he danced with joy, "Baby, I love you, muah~"

Looking at the call interface that had ended, Zhang Yiyan smiled faintly, his eyes softened. Suddenly, he heard footsteps, lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, he had returned to his usual coldness.

Duan Peng patted Duan Hui on the shoulder and said, "Son, you have a long way to go. Keep working hard!"

"..."

The three chatted for a while, mostly Duan Peng talking while the other two listened. They also talked about how Lu Zhong came to City A to grab territory, how he dealt with Lu Zhong, and how he supported the Duan family. There was some bragging, but overall it was close to the truth.

Duan Peng felt that he had performed well. He glanced at his son, who was like a wooden stake, and felt a little disappointed. Then he smiled and said, "Yiyan, it's getting late. We have been chatting so happily, but I still feel that we haven't had enough fun. How about we have dinner together tonight? It's up to you what you like to eat!"

Without thinking too long, Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Okay! I also feel that we haven't had a satisfying chat!"

He slapped the table with a heroic gesture, "Open-minded, I like your personality. Let's go, there is a hot pot restaurant I often go to, the food is good, would you like to try it?"

"Try it!"

The three of them stood up and walked a few steps. Zhang Yiyan suggested, "Uncle Duan, isn't it too lonely for just the three of us? Why don't we ask the man who gave you the knife to come along!"

"Hahaha! Do you want one too? I've seen that you like it. We have similar interests. Hahaha!! He happens to be nearby. Wait, I'll call him over!!"

Duan Peng was in a good mood, so he called someone directly. "Okay, you'll see him later. I tell you, his name is Hu Xu, you can just call him Brother Xu. He's smart and capable, and he's been with me for a few years."

"Come on, get in the car!"

Duan Hui was driving, Zhang Yiyan was in the passenger seat, and Duan Peng was sitting in the back. Seeing that his son didn't fart for a long time, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

He has been talking a lot about assisting, but this kid hasn't opened his mouth for a long time, like a silent person.

When we got there, Hu Xu was already there. He quickly came up to open the car door and said, "Boss, Master, everything has been arranged inside!" When he saw Zhang Yiyan getting out of the car, he was a little surprised and asked, "Who is this?"

He remembered that his eldest brother never brought his lovers outside in front of his son, and for a moment he was unsure what to call them.

Duan Peng called Zhang Yiyan to go inside, "You can just call him Yiyan, he's Xiaohui's friend, he likes the knife you gave me, why don't you get him one too!"

"Master Yiyan, please come in. Of course there's no problem with the knife. Since the boss has asked, we will definitely do it!" Hu Xu looked at Zhang Yiyan and called Duan Hui to go in together.

There were already two casseroles on the table, one with white soup and one with red soup, with seven or eight dishes around them, and the boss personally prepared the dipping sauce.

Duan Peng sat down and sniffed it. "Come on, sit down, Yiyan, take a look. Add whatever you like. Don't be shy. The dipping sauce prepared by the boss is not bad either. You must try it."

She waved to the boss and said, "Mr. Zhu, fry two more plates of crayfish. My son likes them!"

Boss Zhu responded with a smile, "Okay!"

"Come on, eat, you're welcome!"

Zhang Yiyan smiled faintly and nodded, and put the meat slices in the pot of white soup. Duan Hui had an expression of "as expected" on his face, picked up the plate and poured half of the meat slices in, "You can't eat them one by one, you can eat the shrimp balls! Add it in!"

"Thank you!"

"Eat! Why are you thanking me every day?" Duan Hui also picked up the meat from the white soup pot and started eating. He took one bite and caught up with Zhang Yiyan in three mouthfuls.

Duan Peng glared at him quietly. This idiot thought he had finally gotten the hang of it, but he ended up being so stupid. Tsk tsk! "Speak properly! Yiyan, eat, Lao Zhu, give me two more plates of mutton!"

"okay!"

Zhang Yiyan wiped the corner of his mouth and saw that there was no one at other tables. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are we the only ones?"

Two words come to mind: book the entire venue!

"We are having a meal, it would be annoying if someone disturbed us, it's okay, just eat without worry!"

Not only is the place private, there are also two bodyguards standing at the door.

Duan Hui stuffed a big mouthful of meat, took the colander beside him and scooped out a meatball and a shrimp for Zhang Yiyan, "Ignore him, he's been poisoned by watching gangster movies."

"How dare you make fun of your father, you little brat!"

"Hahaha!!!"

After a few jokes, the topic finally turned to the knife again. Zhang Yiyan looked up and carefully examined Hu Xu. He was of medium build, with a square face and dark skin. He had an ordinary appearance that could not be recognized in a crowd.

Instead, his eyes are drooping, and he looks a bit honest when he smiles, but gives people a sharp feeling when he doesn't smile.

Looking at the black air above his head, Zhang Yiyan slowly lowered his head, his eyes slightly curved, as if smiling, "Mr. Hu, was it really you who supervised the entire process of making that knife? Was there no third person involved?"

Hu Xu smiled and nodded. "Yes, I went to Country R to ask for help from the master craftsman a few months in advance. It took him two months to persuade him to come out. It took another month to forge this knife. I was there the whole time. I can say that I watched it being forged bit by bit."

"Of course, I'm doing this for the boss, even if it's just one more time. By the way, I'll set out tonight to find out what style Master Yiyan likes, and I'll definitely bring it back within three months!"

Zhang Yiyan looked at him, the smile on his lips growing bigger and bigger, "It means that there is no possibility that this knife has been replaced!"

"of course not!"

"very good!"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Hui felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yiyan. It was the first time he saw him asking questions so thoroughly. He reached out and pulled his arm, but the latter shook his head, took out his mobile phone, typed a few words, and motioned him to come over.

At this time, Duan Peng saw the two young people getting together, with a gratified expression on his face. He pointed at Duan Hui and mouthed to Hu Xu, "Chasing someone, so stupid!"