The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

The decoration on the second floor of the sea view restaurant is very creative.

The middle hall is a transparent, full-ceilinged cylinder with a diameter of six meters and a width. It is full of sea landscaping and contains many strange-shaped sea fish, as well as colorful corals and shells.

In addition to the lobby dining area, there are eight outdoor panoramic wooden terraces.

Like tentacles growing on an octopus, it extends around the hall.

It can be reached through a separate wooden railing passage. It is built in the air and can be regarded as a very independent small dining area.

But there is no obstruction between the wooden platform and the wooden platform.

It means that when they sit on the wooden platform, they can still see the guests eating at the wooden platform next door.

The restaurant is located on the seaside, with a beautiful and peaceful environment.

Several people have already taken their seats on one of the eight wooden platforms.

The tabletop, which is shiny with shells, is oval, allowing diners to dine facing the sea.

The hidden light strip under the table emits a faint warm light, the light is not dazzling, and everything matches just right.

Each wooden table has a single table of waiters filling tea and replacing dishes, and there is also a chef responsible for cooking seafood and barbecue.

There's no fresher seafood restaurant than this.

Basically, it is freshly fished out of the sea and can be served on the table in less than half an hour.

"The design here is great. Where did you hire the designer? Please recommend it to me!"

Andy walked over and looked around, basically full of praise.

"Don, you know my restaurant needs a makeover too."

Tang Yan was wiping his fingers with a warm wet wipe, looking at the sea in the distance, and answered Andy casually.

"I didn't hire anyone from outside. Li Qing made the draft. If you like, wait until she comes back to discuss it with her."

"....Haha, forget it then." Andy quickly shook his head.

Besides Tang Yan, who can control Li Qing?

Femme fatale, as cold as ice.

Remembering that there was such a person in the office, Andy suddenly glanced at Jiang Nan and asked hesitantly.

"Jiang, have you met Consultant Li?"

"No."

Jiang Nan replied, the fingertips hooked on the hot towel suddenly trembled.

Of course he was sensitive to the names Tang Yan mentioned.

Especially Li Qing, who had only heard his name but never met anyone.

I heard from Song Xiaolou that Li Qing was the only woman living in the male spirit hunter's dormitory, and she lived on the sixth floor.

But the look in Andy's eyes made him feel a little weird.

I can’t say exactly what it is, but it’s probably the sixth sense.

Li Qing and Tang Yan...

The hot and wet towel was wrinkled by him, and he glanced to the side.

The man in a black trench coat leaned back in a soft chair, flipping through the pages on his phone with one hand, and drinking water from a teacup in the other hand.

His expression was solemn and serious, and he was probably looking through work documents.

It seems that he just mentioned the name casually and didn't pay much attention to it?

But he still wanted to know what Li Qing did and what his relationship was with the boss.

Can I ask directly?

Is it weird for a subordinate to care about his boss's personal feelings?

Jiang Nan lowered his head and thought about what to ask.

Because he didn't want to ask other people's mouths, he wanted to hear Tang Yan himself.

The beach in the distance is quite lively with colorful lights.

Members of the rock club from a nearby university are having a carnival night at the beach tonight.

When she came up just now, Lin Qian said she wanted to go to the beach to watch the excitement, and asked her brother Xiaolou if he could go.

Originally, Song Xiaolou didn't plan to go.

But when he saw Cheng Ze turning to look at him, he panicked and ran to the beach with Lin Qian!

At this moment, both of them were on the beach, watching the enthusiastic performance of the rock youth.

Cheng Ze looked at the figure on the beach and chatted casually along with the topic.

"Jiang Nan has only been here for half a month, and Li Qing has gone on a mission. They haven't met yet."

"Oh, we should see you soon."

Andy nodded and chatted with Cheng Ze about something else.

"..."

As for the seats, Tang Yan and Jiang Nan both talked little.

One of them drank tea, and the other wiped his fingers with a cool towel.

We didn’t say anything anyway, and didn’t know what to talk about.

Tang Yan put his phone on the table and pretended to look at the scenery. He glanced at the boy sitting next to him out of the corner of his eye.

The page you just browsed on your phone is——

[How to chat with the person you like at a dinner party? Help, it’s so hard to find a topic! 】

[Highly praised answer below: Dinner party? Then start the conversation by talking about food taboos. This way you can also know what the other person doesn't eat. If you want to invite someone to dinner in the future, you can also cater to them. Get to know each other and take your time. 】

Tang Yan knew that he had deficiencies in communication, so he studied online first.

After reading it, I feel that the high praise answer makes sense.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

The boy's short silver-blue hair was blown by the night wind. He was as quiet as usual, minding his own business with his head lowered and wiping his fingers.

He didn't even look towards the beach, obviously he didn't like the excitement.

If you don't speak, it seems that you will remain silent like this.

No, we have to find a topic.

Tang Yan held it in for a long time, and then his eyes lit up when he saw the oysters in the hands of the chef next to him.

He was so nervous that he licked his lips first and coughed lightly.

Turning around and asking Jiang Nan——

"Hey, are you allergic to seafood?"

Talk about anything and everything.

"..."

Jiang Nan was stunned.

Didn't Andy ask this question in the group when he booked a restaurant?

But the person who asked nonsense was Tang Yan, and he answered honestly.

"Not allergic, boss."

"Oh." Tang Yan nodded.

"..."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Yan asked again.

"Then what food are you allergic to? Be clear."

"?"

Jiang Nan was a little confused by the question, and pinched the wet towel with her fingertips.

The boss suddenly had a straight face and his tone was so serious.

Are you being assigned any special tasks?

"Is this considered a privacy issue?" Tang Yan frowned.

Because the stunned reaction of the person in front of him suddenly reminded him...

Earlier in the hotel, he asked Jiang Nan if she liked men. Jiang Nan was unhappy and said it was privacy.

Ah, I almost stepped on a thunderbolt.

But if you can’t ask this question, what else can you ask?

Damn it, I have to start a new topic again.

Tang Yan clicked his tongue and tapped several fingers on the table in turn, feeling a little anxious.

"If so, you don't have to answer me."

"!"

The boss sounded impatient.

Jiang Nan shook her head quickly: "No, no, this is nothing private..."

It's just a little weird.

He raised his hand to brush away the strands of hair that were blown by the wind. He responded with a very correct attitude, trying not to make any mistakes.

"No one is allergic, I don't have any food allergies."

"very good."

Tang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

No mistakes were made and the answer was successfully obtained.

After pausing for a few seconds, he realized that he was going to be silent again, so he added something thoughtfully.

"I mean, you have a great physique."

"what....."

Jiang Nan felt scratched at his heart and couldn't understand.

Is the boss chatting with him?

But it didn't feel like chatting, it felt like interrogating the prisoner and recording a confession.

He didn't understand what instructions Tang Yan wanted to convey, so he could only follow along.

"....Thank you boss, my health is okay."

"You're welcome."

There was a smile in Tang Yan's eyes, and he was secretly happy.

The conversation was pretty good.

Knowing that Jiang Nan has no food to which he is allergic can be regarded as mutual understanding...

and many more.

know each other?

Tang Yan frowned, they didn't understand each other yet.

Because Jiang Nan didn't ask him if he had allergies.

It doesn't matter, he can take the initiative to say it.