President, he can't control the Shura field.

When Jian Fanchen returned to the box, the restaurant manager had already arranged a seat.

His seat was in the middle, with Jiang Tang on the left and Jian Zhuo on the right, and Ying Ming and Cheng Lian sitting farther away.

Jian Fanchen was quite satisfied with this arrangement. If Ying Ming and Cheng Lian were next to him, one eating so restrainedly while the other looked so cold that he didn't seem to be able to eat, then he would suffer from indigestion this meal.

After he was seated, the waiter served some caviar appetizers and opened champagne.

The manager introduced the food vividly. Jian Fanchen usually doesn't talk much when eating, and the manager here also knows it.But with four freshmen coming today, he had no choice but to recommend them.

"What do you think of our appetizer?" Seeing that the male protagonists finished their starters, the manager couldn't wait to ask.

Jian Fanchen knew that Yingming and Cheng Lian would definitely not take the initiative to answer, so he subconsciously looked at Zhuo first, and Jian Zhuo smiled at him.

Jiang Tang put down the tableware and said, "I haven't eaten such a good caviar for a long time. It's not salty or fishy at all. Is it marinated with lemon? It has a delicate fragrance."

Catering is Jiang Tang's home game, and he quickly chatted with the manager until the next dish was served.

Originally, Jiang Tang could continue to chat, but he found that Jian Fanchen didn't talk much at the dinner table, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it.

Jiang Tang deliberately silenced the atmosphere, which made the atmosphere a little awkward, but Jian Fanchen quickly took over the conversation, and the dining atmosphere was very natural.

Jian Fanchen's character is not in a hurry, he is always just right, and when he is there, he will not stand alone or make too much noise.

Anyone who is with such a person is very comfortable, there is no need to watch words and expressions, and there is no need to look forward and backward.Jiang Tang thought, very strange, obviously he came to be an undercover agent, but it seemed easier to talk to Jian Fanchen than to those at home.

The next dish was deep-fried foie gras with black truffle. When the dish was served, Jian Zhuo glanced at Jian Fanchen and saw that Jiang Tang was also staring at Jian Fanchen, so he looked away.

Jiang Tang asked: "Boss Jian, can you eat this?"

Jian Fanchen nodded: "I'm not angry anymore."

Seeing that his acne had almost disappeared, Jiang Tang smiled slightly.

Jian Fanchen raised the champagne glass and said, "Thank you for your teamwork today."

As he spoke, he saw the wine glass in front of Cheng Lian, and remembered that King of Songs didn't drink, so he said to the waiter, "Please give him a glass of sparkling water."

Cheng Lian's expression moved slightly, he glanced at Jian Fanchen, and said nothing.

Jiang Tang asked, "Doesn't Cheng Lian drink alcohol?"

Cheng Lian shook his head: "No drink."

Ying Ming also said to the waiter, "Please give me a change, too."

Jian Fanchen looked at him before he explained: "I'm driving."

Jiang Tang suddenly felt that Ying Ming didn't eat candy and Cheng Lian didn't drink alcohol. Everyone seemed to be very self-disciplined.

In comparison, his life seems very casual, in every way.

He ate this meal very formally, unlike the lunch in Jian Fanchen's office, he was very relaxed when facing Jian Fanchen, but once someone else was around, he would have concerns.

Jian Fanchen's meal is not mainly for himself, but to express his gratitude to the hosts, so he pays attention to each guest's dining experience like a qualified host.

Cheng Lian can't drink, Ying Ming doesn't want to eat too greasy food, Jiang Tang likes to socialize, especially the topic of food, and he doesn't like to talk when he sees people for a long time. He has considered all these.

When the meal was almost over, the manager came in and told Jian Fanchen that the chef wanted to see him. A few minutes later, a French chef in a chef uniform came in and greeted Jian Fanchen in French.

Jiang Tang sighed softly: "President Jian speaks French really well."

He asked Ying Ming next to him, "Do you understand French?"

Ying Ming glanced at him, then at Jian Fanchen, and shook her head.

"I don't understand either." Jiang Tang looked in the direction of Jian Zhuo and Cheng Lian, "Do you know French?"

"I have learned a few lessons." Jian Zhuo said.

"That's because I didn't learn well. I also took a few classes." Jiang Tang said with a smile.

Cheng Lian picked up the glass and took a sip of sparkling water, not intending to answer his question.

Although Jiang Tang didn't understand, he felt that the French-speaking Jian Fanchen looked more elegant. The golden light shone on him, like a French nobleman in a novel.

Before leaving, the chef asked the manager to give them each a box of caviar.There is European beluga caviar and Russian sturgeon caviar, let them choose by themselves.

Jian Fanchen took one for himself, and there are four left.

"You can choose. The chef is my friend. He is in a good mood today. He gave it to us." He said.

"Thank you, Mr. Jian." Ying Ming was the closest, and took a box first.

Jian Fanchen was a little surprised, Ying Ming would not have been so proactive.

Jiang Tang was also surprised that Ying Ming took the initiative to accept gifts in front of him.

"Thank you Mr. Jane and the chef friend." Jiang Tang said.

Then came Cheng Lian, who said thank you in a procedural way after accepting it.

"Jian Zhuo, take it." Jian Fanchen handed him the last bag.

Jian Zhuo took it with both hands, smiling like a child waiting for sugar: "Thank you Mr. Jian."

"Mr. Jian, your French is really good." When going out, Jiang Tang walked beside Jian Fanchen.

"I've been here for two years, and now I often hold meetings with customers there." After all, their company is a luxury line.

The driver drove the car to the entrance of the hotel, Jian Fanchen turned his head and said, "Jian Zhuo lives in the West District, right? I happen to be passing by, let's go together."

"it is good."

"What about you, Jiang Tang?" He asked again.

"I live in the North District." Jiang Tang said.

At this moment, Ying Ming suddenly said, "I also live in the North District, so I will pick you up along the way."

Jiang Tang didn't expect that Ying Ming would offer to pick him up, and neither did Jian Fanchen.

"That troubles you." He still said calmly.

After getting into Jian Fanchen's car, Jian Zhuo was still sitting where he came this afternoon, holding a delicate caviar box in his hand.

Jian Fanchen tilted his head, his eyes fell on the caviar in his arms, and asked, "This is my favorite flavor."

Jian Zhuo immediately said happily: "I like it too, is this the kind of the second dish today?"

Jian Fanchen nodded, and said, "Actually, you can take the initiative in the future."

"Active? Mr. Jian means that I'm not active enough?" Jian Zhuo asked.

Jian Fanchen smiled in the dark: "Sometimes you have to take the initiative to express your preferences, not every time someone sends them to you."

Jian Zhuo was silent for two seconds, and soon smiled: "Okay Mr. Jian, can I stay by your side more in the future?"

Jian Fanchen looked at him: "Where do you want to go with me?"

"You can go anywhere." Jian Zhuo said as he sat up straighter, feeling closer to Jian Fanchen, "Like last night, it's fine."

"Last night? I'm sorry," Jian Fanchen felt a little bit sorry when he thought about the wrongs he suffered last night. "If you don't feel comfortable with the occasion last night, you can just tell me."

Jian Zhuo quickly shook his head: "No, Mr. Jian, I'm not uncomfortable."

"No?" Jian Fanchen looked at him and asked again in disbelief.

Seeing Jian Fanchen staring at him like this, he immediately changed his words: "A little bit, but I want to get in touch with some things that I haven't been exposed to before. I'm graduating soon, and these social occasions are opportunities for me to learn."

The big boy spoke very sincerely, and the little dog looked at Jian Fanchen expectantly, like a good dog waiting for the owner to agree to take him out for a walk.

Seeing the loose expression of the owner, the dog was secretly happy, but on the surface it was still waiting eagerly.

Jian Fanchen knows that as a designer who will frequently attend various high-end events in the international community, it is very important to accumulate contacts.

"Okay, I will bring you more in the future." He said.

Jian Zhuo heard the answer he wanted, and his brows and eyes were stained with happiness.

"Thank you Mr. Jian! Don't worry, I will never embarrass you."

"You have to learn to protect yourself first." Jian Fanchen thought of the embarrassed boy with red wine stains, and couldn't help but remind him that he had never realized that he was so sweet-hearted, "It's like when a plane crashes, you have to protect yourself first. Go help others."

Jian Zhuo looked at him, didn't speak, just kept laughing.

Jian Fanchen asked, "Why do you love to laugh so much? Why are you laughing?"

Jian Zhuo reluctantly suppressed the smile: "When you are happy, you can't help but laugh."

Jian Fanchen leaned on the seat, sighed helplessly and enviously: "It's good to be young."

The car is filled with the perfume of V's house, very quiet and light, and the car is dark, so it is easy to feel sleepy.The sense of privacy in a confined space is very strong, making people's five senses more sensitive.

Jian Zhuo didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Jian Fanchen from time to time.

Look at his profile, his earlobes, his collar, and the dimple of his neck, which is not visible now.

Until the car stopped at the gate of his community, he said: "Boss Jian, please wait for me for 2 minutes." After that, he quickly ran into the community.

Two minutes later, he brought a thermos.

"Boss Jian, this is herbal tea, and there is still a little of it that was boiled yesterday." He knew that Jian Fanchen had just eaten fried food again, and he might get angry again at night.

"Herbal tea?" Jian Fanchen pursed his lips, just now he wanted to ask Jian Zhuo where he bought today's herbal tea.

Remembering that he drank wine and ate fried foie gras with black truffle for dinner, he took the water bottle: "Thank you."

Jian Zhuo showed a clean smile again, and waved to him: "Then Mr. Jian, good night, thank you for today's dinner, I have never eaten such delicious caviar."

After Jian Fanchen said goodbye, the car door slowly closed.

He thinks it's time to take Jian Zhuo out to see the world, if the young hero is not rich, he can be tricked away by a bite of caviar when he goes out in the future.

Jian Zhuo watched Jian Fanchen's car drive away, and stood there for a while before going upstairs.

He took out a photo album from the bedside table in the bedroom, and opened the first page. In the photo, the boy was wearing a school uniform, looking back in the crowd, smiling like a star falling into the mortal world.

This was captured on campus when he was studying photography.

He lay in bed, and like so many other nights, he could fall asleep just by looking at the photo.

But he couldn't sleep today, he got up after lying down for a while.He came to the workbench and began to draw drawings.

Jian Fanchen was very tired today and didn't work any more. After taking a shower, he went to bed and got ready for bed.

He sat on the bed and just turned on his phone when he saw a message from Jiang Tang.

【Mr. Jian, the dinner is great, thank you】

[Next time I have a chance, I will treat you to eat]

He was not surprised when Jiang Tang sent a message. After he politely replied, Jiang Tang continued to chat.

【Mr. Jian, do I usually talk too much? 】

At the dinner table today, Jian Fanchen noticed that Jiang Tang's behavior was a little different from the past, and he seemed to have become more cautious.He thought about it, and replied to the other party——

[I think being talkative is an advantage]

Jiang Tang replied immediately [Sometimes talking too much can make people feel unstable and immature]

Based on Jian Fanchen's understanding of the characters in the book, Jiang Tang lurked by his side for so long, all for the sake of fighting for the family fortune, but he never had a heart-to-heart relationship with him.

There is a problem, there is absolutely a problem.

Staring at the screen and brainstorming for half a minute, he guessed the answer.

Jiang Tang's personality is completely opposite to Ying Ming's. Ying Ming is too solitary, often desperate, but very confident.It's not that Jiang Tang lacks confidence, it's just that his complicated family background makes him have to look forward and backward.

Originally, Jiang Tang would not be so concerned about gains and losses, probably because he changed the plot, and the butterfly effect came.

Jian Fanchen confidently laid down a big truth:

[You are a mature adult, you have your own judgment, you can be yourself, and you don't need to care about other people's opinions. 】

It makes sense, it's pure nonsense.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and the notification tone of Jian Fanchen's phone rang again.

【Ying Ming said today that you gave him life guidance】

【That's why I came to ask to see what I need to improve】

Jian Fanchen was taken aback, but Ying Ming and Jiang Tang talked a lot along the way, even this.

But it also showed that Ying Ming really listened to it, this kid accepted it very well.

At this time, Jiang Tang was sitting on the sofa, thinking for a long time before sending out the message just now.

In fact, Ying Ming didn't reveal what Jian Fanchen told him on the way, but when he said that he didn't expect Ying Ming to take him up on his own initiative, Ying Ming replied that Jian always said that his personality needs to be changed.

He spent more time with Jian Fanchen these days, but Jian Fanchen never told him about it.

He was a little jealous.

This jealousy became more and more intense as the message was sent, until Jian Fanchen's message came over again.

[Just be yourself, don't care what I say, this is my advice to you. 】

Just as Jian Fanchen was about to put down his phone, he received a message from a second person.

It should be drunk.

He didn't expect this.

[Mr. Jian, thank you for the hospitality today, and for the gift you gave me. 】

Jian Fanchen replied [you're welcome, it's a reward meal.The gift is from the chef]

The other end immediately entered the state of typing, and after a few seconds—【No, it was a gift from you. 】

Jian Fanchen raised his eyebrows, what gift did he give?

Just as he was thinking, he received a message from a third person.

This time it turned out to be Cheng Lian.

[I got a lot of inspiration today, thank you Boss Jane. 】

With Cheng Lian being so cold and cold, it was the least likely that he would take the initiative to send him a message.

The genius male protagonist is different, he can get creative inspiration even after eating a meal.

Unlike him, when eating, he only thinks about what to eat next.No wonder he was cannon fodder.

Cheng Lian then posted another [I searched all over the Internet, but I couldn't find the "Highway to the End of the World" you mentioned]

[Is it not published yet? 】

Jian Fanchen sweated again, but fortunately Cheng Lian couldn't see his expression now, so he could use words to reply [Really?That's probably what I dreamed about]

Then he overbearingly ended the topic [Stop talking, good night. 】

After a while, Cheng Lian returned to 【Good Dream】

Jian Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say:

Jian Fanchen's Diary of Raising Sparrows: Canaries need to be raised richly, and only when their wings are hardened can they fly away.

Author's Note: Maybe it's not just the wings that are hard in the end.