The place Tan Xiang picked was really out of the way; it took nearly an hour of driving to get there.
The farmhouse restaurant had a great environment: there was a fish pond, an orchard, chickens, ducks and geese being raised; there weren't many customers, only a few cars in the parking lot.
As soon as Song Guanchao got out of the car, he saw two women sitting on chairs in the courtyard—Tan Xiang and Shen Qing.
Both women, in terms of figure and looks, were extremely striking; walking down the street they'd be the kind of beauties who catch the eye at a glance.
He walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down beside them. Shen Qing picked up the teapot on the small clay stove on the table, brewed a cup of tea for Song Guanchao, then quietly sat to the side, not saying a word.
She and Tan Xiang were both undercover agents arranged by the police back then; besides them, there were other undercovers scattered along Jiangzhou's underworld.
