President, he can't control the Shura field.

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Fanchen's tone was as serious as possible, trying to save some face.

Don't mess with the villain boss, he warned Jiang Tang with his eyes.

Jiang Tang pursed his lips, seeing that he didn't want to continue this topic, so he didn't say anything, but he didn't leave immediately either.

"Is there anything else?" Jian Fanchen asked.

Jiang Tang remembered the business, and asked him: "There is something wrong. Mr. Jian, I have read the new plan of the marketing department. The company's new business is milk tea?"

Jian Fanchen curled his lips proudly, he knew Jiang Tang wanted to ask this.

In the original text, the new business that Jane's Group wants to develop is wine, while Jiangtang's family started as a resort hotel and has their own winery.Jane's entry into the wine industry was a threat to them, so Mr. Wu asked Jiang Tang to be an undercover agent.

Jiang Tang is an illegitimate child, his surname is not Wu, and he has not officially appeared in the Wu family, so it is most suitable for him to be an undercover agent.

But he didn't know until he joined the marketing department yesterday that Jane's next focus in the beverage market turned out to be milk tea chain stores.

"Yes, that's right," Jian Fanchen nodded firmly, "I know you have opened a milk tea shop and have some experience in this area. In the past, Jane's target group was high-net-worth individuals, but now the milk tea track focuses on young people. people, so we need young people in the team."

It is true that Jiangtang opened a milk tea shop with his classmates in partnership, but he never thought that Jane's would also open a milk tea shop.You must know that Jane's has always followed the high-end luxury line, not even touching light luxury, let alone these fast-moving meals.

He was dubious, could the old man's informant be so unreliable?

"Mr. Jian, although I just returned to City C, I don't know much about it, but I heard that the marketing department has been optimistic about the wine industry before?"

Jian Fanchen raised his eyebrows, and all of Jiangtang's reactions were within his expectations: "Yes, it was before. But the place where the grapes are planted is a problem, and we have no advantage. On the contrary, we have a tea mountain on the outskirts of the city, which can perfectly solve the milk tea shop. Supply chain issues."

The original author doesn't know how to do business at all, let him make wine.It sounds great, but in fact this line is not suitable for them at all, and it will offend Wu, who was originally the boss of the industry, only a fool would touch it.

He then asked Jiang Tang: "What? Do you have an opinion on our new business? If you have an opinion, you can express it. The company is willing to accept different opinions."

Jiang Tang immediately put away the trace of doubt between his brows: "No. The decision made by the company must have been carefully considered and it is the most suitable project. I will definitely go all out."

He had to admit that Jane's had really done a very thorough job in this new project plan, to the extent that it was inevitable.

Before leaving the office, Jiang Tang turned back to him and said, "Thank you Mr. Jane for trusting me, I will not let you down."

Jian Fanchen watched him go out, feeling very relieved.

Thinking about waiting for the milk tea business to get on the right track after a while, the Wu family will really feel at ease, and Jiang Tang will be able to go back to fight for the family business at that time.

A perfect and safe transition, it seems that Jiangtang's line is progressing smoothly, at least let him start to take the career line.

When he was still immersed in the joy of eliminating a quarter of the threat, Xiao An knocked on the door and came in.

"Boss, your coffee..." Before the coffee in his hand was handed over, he saw the cup on Jian Fanchen's table, "Already have it?"

Jian Fanchen looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you ask Jiang Tang to buy it?"

"Of course not... This is Assistant Jiang's own intentions. The young man is really nice." Xiao An smiled, thinking that Jiang Tang was a clever kid who knew how to make the money owner happy, and the boss's money was not in vain.

Jian Fanchen picked up the coffee and took a sip, it was his usual taste.

Active and careful, this is Jiang Tang.

"It's not bad." Then he said to Xiao An, "You will still buy coffee in the future."

Xiao An: "..."

Just as he was talking, Ying Ming came over to deliver materials to the CFO, and Xiao An handed him the coffee in his hand.

"The boss stopped drinking, you can drink."

Ying Ming looked at the coffee Xiao An handed over, then saw the cup in Jian Fanchen's hand, and remembered seeing Jiang Tang buying coffee downstairs just now.Jiang Tang also specially asked the clerk to draw a small smiling face on the lid of the cup.

Jian Fanchen didn't know what he was looking at, but felt that Xiao An's words were ambiguous, and corrected him: "It's not that I don't drink that cup anymore, I haven't drunk that cup yet."

But he remembered the habit of drinking in the book, and only drank black coffee, and said: "It's a latte, you may not like it."

Ying Ming really didn't want to drink latte, but for some reason, she took it mechanically: "Thank you."

It was just a cup of coffee, Jian Fanchen didn't care, looked at the materials in his hand and asked: "Is it the materials I want?"

"Yes," Ying Ming put the documents in his hands on the table, "the materials and yesterday's work report."

Jian Fanchen picked up the bid document: "No need for the report, it's done very well, just change it as I said last night, no problem."

Ying Ming was taken aback.

Yesterday, the cfo asked him to report the progress of the project directly to the president's office. He sent the report to the mailbox in the middle of the night, and within a few minutes he received the revision comments. He thought it was from Xiao An.

He really didn't expect that Jian Fanchen was still working in the middle of the night. After all, the outside world has been rumoring that the young person in charge of Jian's is not thinking about business at all.

"Okay." Ying Ming nodded and noticed Jian Fanchen's chin.

The boss stayed up late and got angry.

During the lunch break, Ying Ming deliberately waited until the rush hour to go to the cafeteria.

He didn't meet Jian Fanchen today, but he found that there was an extra chicken salad in the salad area.

He usually likes chicken breast salad the most, but remembering how Jian Fanchen ate yesterday, today he suddenly wants to try boiled beef.

It was too spicy for him, but the taste was really good. He only wanted to taste one piece, but ended up eating half of the plate.Very spicy and fragrant.

There were not many people in the restaurant, and the two girls at the next table were discussing skin care issues.

One asked: "I'll go, will your acne disappear in just one day?"

The other took out something from the bag: "I used this, the hottest acne-removing artifact right now, and it's sold in the drug store downstairs."

These are topics that Ying Ming would usually stay away from when he heard them, but today he turned his head slightly and glanced at the table next to him.On the table was a box of blue plasters.

The girl had noticed such a handsome guy sitting next to her for a long time, and now she saw the handsome guy looking over and greeted him happily.

"Brother, which department is it? Can you add a WeChat account?"

"I'm sorry, I can't." Ying Ming is not a thoughtful and delicate person, but because she is so outstanding, she is used to being approached since she was a child, and she refuses directly.

When I went to Jian Fanchen's office again, Jian Fanchen was reading documents.

"Is there something wrong?" The handsome and fair CEO looked up at the young man.

"Well," Ying Ming took out the acne cream from his pocket and put it on the table, "Mr. Jian, you may...need this."

He just did what an assistant should do, and he just bought it along the way.

Jian Fanchen seldom suffers from acne, and did not pay attention to these products: "What is this?"

"It is said to be effective in removing acne."

Ying Ming felt that it was too awkward to say these words from his own mouth, after all, he never used them.

Jian Fanchen felt that it was normal for Ying Ming to say these words, and everyone loves beauty, even if Ying Ming is 1 meters muscular.

That is also subject to it.

He didn't pay attention to it in the morning, but now he started to feel a little pain in his jaw, picked up the acne cream and looked at it, "How to use it?"

Ying Ming didn't know how to use it, and was a little embarrassed: "There should be instructions on it."

Jian Fanchen frowned slightly, picked up the plaster and looked at the foreign language instructions on it, and touched his chin unconsciously with the other hand.

"Hiss—" I accidentally touched a pimple, and it really hurts.

At this time, a gentle male voice sounded at the door.

"President Jian, don't touch your face with your hands."

Jian Fanchen and Yingming looked over at the same time.

Jiang Tang stood at the door, holding a silver dinner plate covered with a silver metal cover.

With neat shirts, it looks like a housekeeper.

It's just too handsome, probably the room service staff in idol dramas.

Jian Fanchen looked at the things in his hand, a little puzzled: "Are you...?"

Jiang Tang didn't answer, but walked in directly.

Jian Fanchen was still in the fog, but he understood this response first.

When passing by Jiang Tang shoulder to shoulder, Ying Ming felt that the shiny metal cover was too dazzling, so he left the office door open as when he came in, leaving the door open.

Jiang Tang held the dinner plate and didn't put it down, afraid of dirtying the desk: "Mr. Jian, I know how to use this acne cream. I'll teach you later. Let's eat first."

Seeing that Jian Fanchen was still in a daze, he added: "Secretary An went to the marketing department for a meeting and told me that I didn't arrange your lunch. It happened that my friend's restaurant was nearby, and I ordered too many takeaways today."

oh.Jian Fanchen couldn't laugh or cry.

Don't ask if this is a job arranged by Xiaoan for him, ordering a takeaway is so grand, and it's still showing off in the company, how bad it is to be seen by other employees.

But because he didn't want Jiang Tang to take it back to attract attention, and because he was really hungry, Jian Fanchen looked into the lounge.

"Let's eat together, lounge."

His private lounge is connected to the office, and there is a dining table inside.

Jian Fanchen pushed open the invisible door, walked in, and turned around to find that Jiang Tang was still standing outside.

"Come in." After Jian Fanchen finished speaking, a description in the original text suddenly flashed in his mind, yes.

【"Come in." Jian Fanchen's voice sounded faintly.

Jiang Tang heard the reputation and looked around, only to find that the door of the lounge was half-closed, and the air-conditioning in the whole room was sufficient, but his curled palms were still slightly sweating.

He knew what was waiting for him, and he was ready from the day he agreed to come to Jane's. 】

Jian Fanchen felt that he was sweating, and immediately changed his words: "Don't come in."

Jiang Tang, who had already started walking, paused, stopped at the door, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter? Mr. Jian?"

Jian Fanchen, who has no silver of 300 taels here, scratched the back of his neck, thinking it would be okay, once he accepted the setting of the original text, he would not have the courage to be alone with the male protagonists in such a private space.The lounge is indeed a very private place.

"I think it's better to eat outside," he said.

"Ok."

Jiang Tang retreated to the coffee table in the office, put down the dinner plate, and opened the metal cover.

It is an exquisite four dishes and one soup, local taste, very light.

He arranged the dishes and served the fragrant fish soup to Jian Fanchen: "Jian always try the fish soup, it's light but tastes good."

Because Jiang Tang's movements were too skillful, Jian Fanchen didn't help much from the beginning to the end.

Although he was born in a wealthy family and is used to being served by others, Jiang Tang and the others are not his real assistants. It is always a little guilty to ask the male protagonists to do these things for him.

"You don't need to trouble, I can do it by myself." He said a little unashamedly.

Jiang Tang handed him the tableware: "The dining room is ready, let's eat while it's hot."

Jian Fanchen ate too much Sichuan food yesterday, so he just wanted to change his taste today.

The fish soup is very delicious. Once you taste it, you can tell that it is made by the chef. The combination of meat and vegetables in several dishes is very suitable.

How could Jiang Tang be so careless, he brought out all the dishes from his own hotel in order to trick him, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity.

Sure enough, it still needs to grow, otherwise there will be no bones left for the wolves to eat when they return to Wu's house.

Jiang Tang looked at Jian Fanchen and didn't get any feedback for a long time, so he had to ask himself: "Boss Jian, is it delicious?"

Jian Fanchen praised it sincerely, and made a point: "It's delicious, where is the store? Go and cheer your friends on another day."

He intended to let Jiang Tang realize that he was not rigorous enough in doing things, but he did not expect Jiang Tang to answer the words happily.

"Okay, Mr. Jane can go whenever he wants, just tell me."

Jian Fanchen: "..."

In fact, it is better to be so open-minded, the most dangerous method is also the safest, which makes people feel that he has no ghosts in his heart.

However, Jiang Tang's "Tell me to me" is actually very vague. He didn't say whether he said to me and I will take you there, or he said to me and I will go to say hello.

Just like "Let's eat together another day", it won't be stressful.

When Jian Fanchen was full, Jiang Tang got up and took the acne cream from the desk, wiped his hands with a sterile napkin, and said while unpacking the box, "Mr. Paint it on you."

Jian Fanchen had already forgotten about the acne cream, but now that he was reminded, he stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me, I will do it myself."

Jiang Tang still didn't agree: "I've already disinfected my hands, and soon, you don't move, don't waste paper towels."

Seems to make sense?While Jian Fanchen was still thinking about how to fight again, Jiang Tang had already bowed down in front of him.

The young man's body smelled of marine perfume, which was a little mature for his age.

Because of the approach of outsiders, Jian Fanchen subconsciously leaned back.

Jiang Tang stared intently at his chin for two seconds.

The skin is so white and delicate, really like a porcelain doll.

"It's getting more and more swollen, so I need to apply medicine," he gently disinfected the skin around the acne with an alcohol swab, "be patient, it may be a little irritating."

The alcohol is cool and a bit spicy.

The tea tree-flavored ointment was applied to his chin with his slender fingers, and Jian Fanchen felt the pain after being pressed twice on the pimple.

Sure enough, he felt that he was on fire.

The vegetal scent of the tea tree wafts through the air.

In just a few seconds, after Jiang Tang withdrew his hand, he didn't say anything more.

It happened that Xiao An came back and wanted to report to Jian Fanchen, so he left the office with the dinner plate.

When he came to the tea room and put down the tableware, he took a deep breath.

Today's meal is the chef's handicraft of Wu's Hotel.Wu's local private kitchen is a treasure-level existence in City C, and it usually has to be reserved half a year in advance.But today's dishes are not available to the outside world, only people in their family can eat them.

It's not that he doesn't know how to be cautious when doing things, but Jian Fanchen is different from what the old man and the others described, and he doesn't look suspicious at all.He has lived behind the complex big family for so long, so he is still sure about people.

Jian Fanchen likes food, so he is the least defensive in front of food.Moreover, the requirements for the quality of the dishes are very high, and it is easier to approach them only if they like what they like.

But Jiang Tang thought of Jian Fanchen's chin again, that jaw line is so beautiful.

He felt that not only Jian Fanchen was angry, but he might also be a little angry, his mouth was very dry.

The plaster left on his hand was still sticky, he rubbed his fingers, raised his hand and smelled the tea tree smell on his fingertips.