President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Fanchen looked back at the unusually quiet Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang was also sitting on the ground, supporting his leaning body with both hands, leisurely and lazy.

Because the window was closed and the light was very dark, Jian Fanchen couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.

"I almost finished watching it," Jiang Tang said.

"Didn't even pay attention to the time," Jian Fanchen looked down at his watch, "It's already almost twelve o'clock?"

No wonder Cheng Lian came here, it's lunch time.

Jiang Tang said, "It's okay, let's watch it next time."

When Cheng Lian came to the top of the tower, he was still wearing a communication earphone, so it looked like he had just come from the venue.

"Jiangtang?" In the dim environment, Cheng Lian's voice was emotionless, and he looked around without a trace.

Jiang Tang put his hands together, stood up, clapped his hands together, and turned to open the window: "I forgot the time."

As soon as the window was opened, the sun poured in. Jian Fanchen squinted his eyes and raised his hand to block the light.

After his pupils got used to the strong light, he put down his hand and turned to see Jiang Tang standing behind him, whose figure just blocked the light for him.

"Mr. Jian, your cell phone."

Jian Fanchen turned his head and saw Cheng Lian holding his mobile phone in his hand.

"Oh, thanks." He just forgot on the chairlift.

He wanted to reach out to take the phone, but Cheng Lian stretched out his other empty hand and pulled him up from the ground.

"Let's go, Mr. Jian, the luncheon is about to begin." Cheng Lian said, his eyes fell on the lollipop in his hand.

He had almost finished eating the candy, and for some reason he felt that Cheng Lian looked at Tang very coldly.

What's wrong with a candy?The look in his eyes is not so fierce.

Jiang Tang said suddenly, "President Jian, happy birthday."

Jian Fanchen turned his head and saw that Jiang Tang also had a lollipop in his mouth.

Jiang Tang smiled at him again: "Eating Jupiter will bring good luck."

This sentence is like a riddle to others.

Jiang Tang was inexplicably satisfied. Although it was just a trivial thing, it seemed that this had become a secret between them.

He suddenly felt that Cheng Lian's high-profile airplane clouds in the morning were not worthy of envy.

Everyone can see the words in the sky written by the airplane cloud, which is grand and open, but far away and untouchable.

But the Jupiter and candies in this lighthouse are exclusive to them, they are private, they are contained in the mouth, and they are left in the taste buds.

Cheng Lian turned around and went downstairs first, and waited for Jian Fanchen to come down at the door before taking out the parasol and opening it.

"Boss Jane, let's go."

"Do you want to open an umbrella?" Jian Fanchen looked at Cheng Lian who was holding a big black umbrella like a gentleman.

"Sun. Come on, I'm going to be late." Cheng Lian didn't say too much. The last time he went out, Jian Fanchen got sunburned, so he always remembered to bring a parasol in the future.

As soon as Jian Fanchen walked over, he tilted the umbrella towards Jian Fanchen, keeping him in the shadow, and walked out without waiting for Jiang Tang.

Walking onto the beach, he lowered his eyes slightly, and saw sand on Jian Fanchen's clothes, and the smell of sea water on his body.

"Boss Jian, go back to your room, take a shower and change your clothes," he said.

Jian Fanchen looked at his watch: "It's too late."

Cheng Lian said, "There is still time."

Jian Fanchen:?

Because his body really had the salty stickiness left by seawater, Jian Fanchen finally decided to go back to the suite to wash and change his clothes.

He didn't like being late, but fortunately, he moved quickly and didn't delay for a few minutes.

Because the luncheon was not as grand as the dinner, Cheng Lian arranged it at the seabed restaurant.

The underwater restaurant is not big, there is no lobby, it is all small and medium-sized compartments one by one, and the privacy is very good.Each private room is surrounded by glass, and outside the glass is the ocean world.

While dining, admire marine animals, schools of tropical fish, crystal jellyfish, and even sharks.

Jian Fanchen had been to this restaurant before, and it shocked him a lot.

Cheng Lian arranged him and Jane's parents in the innermost compartment.

In addition to the invincible 360-degree underwater view, elegant white roses are placed in the compartment.

Against the sea blue background, it looks extraordinarily fresh and elegant.

Mother Jian was very satisfied, and she didn't like big ostentation, it was rare to have such a quiet lunch on such a lively day.

"Chenchen," Jian's mother asked Bai Meigui after taking a photo with the background of the seabed, and pulled Jian Fanchen to sit down, "Look at how unique this flower is. I saw the airplane cloud in the morning. That young man is very caring." He's tall and handsome, isn't his name Xiao Cheng?"

"Mom?" Jian Fanchen hurriedly covered her mouth with his hands, "Your husband just went to the toilet, he is not dead yet, is it appropriate for you to stare at Xiaoxianrou like this?"

"Bah, unfilial son!" Jian's mother knocked off his hand, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think I am?"

"You said it yourself..."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Lian and Jian's father walked in.

"Eh?" Jane's mother turned to look at the two of them, "Why did you come together?"

Father Jian said, "I got lost, Xiao Cheng brought me here."

As he spoke, he patted Cheng Lian on the shoulder: "You are young, but you are very experienced at work, and your future is boundless."

Jian Fanchen thought, Cheng Lian could dominate the bigwigs in the entertainment industry in the future, wouldn't it be infinite?

Jian's mother looked at Cheng Lian, and her aunt smiled: "Xiao Cheng, why don't you come and eat with us."

"Ms. Jane, I really want to, but I have to watch the luncheon. If you have time in the evening, I will accompany you at any time."

Jian's mother looked at Jian Fanchen: "Okay, I'm really sensible... But there are a lot of people at night, so you can just stay with Jane, I don't need to."

Jian Fanchen looked at her, and suddenly the mother and child connected with each other, and understood what she meant.

And reluctantly took a sip of sparkling water to calm down.

Don't embarrass him anymore, he still wants to live a few more episodes.

After Cheng Lian went out, three waiters came in to serve the food.

When Jian Fanchen saw the waiter walking at the end, he was so surprised that he almost choked on the sparkling water.

"See burning?"

He almost thought he was wrong.

Jian Zhuo was wearing the waiter's uniform, black vest, white shirt and small bow tie, looking cute and smart.

"You guys know each other?" Jian's mother looked at Zhuo, and then at Jian Fanchen.

"Yes, Auntie, I'm President Jian's assistant." Jian Zhuo politely replied with the plate in one hand and the other behind his back.

This will make Jian Fanchen confused: "No, how did you know each other? Jian Zhuo, why are you a waiter?"

Jane's mother had an expression that I knew: "So Xiao Jian is also your assistant?"

Jian Fanchen asked: "Mom, why do you know Jian Zhuo again?"

Father Jian said, "Don't you know that your mother has social buff syndrome? She has added more than [-] WeChat accounts since she came here today."

Jian's mother gave Jian's father a blank look, ignored him, and continued to say to Jian Fanchen: "You don't know, just now the French foreman's three-year-old daughter is allergic to nuts. Thanks to Xiao Jian, she was sent to the community hospital. I also worked as an interpreter, but when I came back, I saw that there was not enough manpower, so I took the initiative to help."

Jian Fanchen asked: "Then are you all right now?"

Jian Zhuo walked up to him and gave him a hot towel: "It's all right, the little girl is stable after the injection. It's because the peanut candy brought by the guest was not put away."

Jian Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief, but then he had a new question, he looked at Jian Zhuo: "Your French...?"

He remembered Jian Zhuo saying that his French was not very good.

"It's great to see French," Jane's mother boasted, "It's not worse than you at all."

Jian Zhuo showed an embarrassed expression: "No, I can't compare with Boss Jane."

"Don't be modest." Jian's mother saw Zhuo more and more pleasing to her eyes, "He is really handsome, talented and caring."

She's the most pleasing to the eyes now.

After Jian Zhuo finished the dishes, he saw the cigar box that Jian's father had placed on the table, and said, "Uncle, there is old rum today, and I'll bring it to you at the bar later."

Father Jian was very satisfied when he heard this: "I like cigars with old rum, but people nowadays only know how to pair them with whiskey. Why don't you come and smoke with me later?"

Jian Zhuo pursed his lips, glanced at Jian Fanchen, and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, I can't smoke or drink at work, so I'll pour you some wine."

"Okay, okay, don't be mean to me." Jian's mother yelled at Jian's father, "Xiaojian is not as greasy as you."

Father Jian said, "Where am I greasy? I was just like Xiao Jian when I was young."

Jian Fanchen couldn't take it anymore: "I've seen the photos, I dare say you haven't seen Shuai Zhuo."

Father Jian pretended to blow his beard and stare. Although he was strict with Jian Fanchen, he was not an old-fashioned strict father, and he would joke with his son.

Jian Zhuo couldn't help but smile when he heard them talking.He likes the family atmosphere of Jane's family very much. Although it is a wealthy family, it is very humane and others are easily infected.

No wonder Jian Fanchen has such a good personality.

Jian Fanchen sat face to face with Jian's mother, and after chatting for a few words, he raised his head and saw a shark swimming over, and sighed: "What a big black shark."

Jian's mother and Jian's father turned to look.

Jane's mother is very interested in big sharks and wants to take pictures with her mobile phone.

Jian Fanchen said again: "It's really big."

Jian Zhuo put down the glass jug, stared at the shark swimming around for a few seconds, and said to Jian's mother, "Auntie, you can sit here and watch it while eating."

This refers to Jian Fanchen's position.

Jian Fanchen knew that Jian's mother liked to watch fish, so he stood up: "Mom, come sit down, I'll change it with you."

After Jian Fanchen changed positions with Jian's mother, he couldn't see the big shark anymore.

But he didn't really want to see the sharks either, he was more interested in the food.

But Jian Zhuo doesn't like black sharks now, he bent down, and said obediently in Jian Fanchen's ear: "Boss Jian, the one here is actually a blue shark."

Color matters.

After the lunch break, Xiaoan called the four assistants over.

Only this time it's not in the conference room, but in the resort bar.

Xiaoan said while drinking Long Island iced tea: "I have encountered another problem. When arranging the room, the chairman and the others, who are older and families with children, I arranged them in the villa area, which is quieter. The younger ones I will arrange guests, including Mr. Jane and you, to the hotel room."

The four nodded in unison, very satisfied with the arrangement.

Jiang Tang asked, "Is there any problem? Not enough rooms?"

Xiao An shook her head: "It's not enough, it's too much."

"What's the problem with having too many?" Ying Ming was still confirming the details of tonight with the supplier on the mobile phone, wondering why Xiao An suddenly called them for a meeting.

"There is an extra presidential suite, which is next to Mr. Jian's. There are only two suites in total. It would be unfair to other guests if I arrange anyone to live there. Especially those who have business relationships, everyone is a respected VIP. I No matter who lives there, other people will have their own opinions." Xiao An felt a headache and took another sip of wine.

That is to live next to Jian Fanchen.

"Can't it be empty?" Ying Ming asked.

Jiang Tang glanced at him and said, "No one will live in it if it is empty, and it will offend others even more."

Everyone was lost in thought.

After a while of silence, Jian Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and said, "Be a prize."

Cheng Lian tapped his fingers on the wooden table again like playing a piano, and nodded: "Let's treat it as a game prize."

Ying Ming put down the phone and looked at him.

Jiang Tang remembered the day of the VR game, leaned back on the sofa, and asked, "What game prize?"

Ying Ming said, "It's too late to add games now."

Xiao An nodded and agreed with Ying Ming: "And the game is too complicated."

His boss is very Buddhist now, and he can't wait to go home after dinner.

"Then... let's draw a random lottery." He thought for a while and said.

Jiang Tang frowned: "It's too casual."

Random lottery, that is to see who hits the big luck, any cat or dog has a chance.

Cheng Lian agreed with him this time: "It's too frivolous."

He still hopes to win awards through competitions or other competitions.

Ying Ming looked at the well-arranged dinner party and said, "Actually, a random lottery ticket is more feasible. There are numbers on the invitations when you enter the venue."

Xiaoan also felt that the lottery was reliable.

Now two votes for and two votes against.

Everyone looked at Jian Zhuo.

Jian Zhuo felt that Jian Fanchen definitely didn't want to make it too deliberate.

"I support the lottery," he said.

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