Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Do you have feelings for Wei Jingrong?"

"What are you thinking? Of course I have no feelings for him."

Jiang Shun'an withdrew his hands nonchalantly, and answered in the affirmative.

"Really?" Shu Murui asked worriedly.

"Really, more real than real gold."

Jiang Shunan shook his head speechlessly: "Didn't you hope that I had something to do with him before? Why is mentioning him now the same as mentioning some enemy?"

"Nonsense, can joking be the same as being serious?"

"You didn't look like a joke before."

When Jiang Shunan asked afterwards, Shu Murui was so confused that he didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, special treatment in special times. I'm afraid that you will make something wrong again, so I will give you a vaccination in advance."

What Shu Murui said Jiang Shunan didn't believe at all: "Forget it, are you afraid of accepting the flag?"

"Fuck you!"

Shu Murui snorted, and pulled the old man with a stinky face: "I'm afraid of something! Isn't it just a flag, if you accept it, you can... Bah bah bah! Nonsense! Nonsense!"

Shu Murui slobbered at the place Cui suddenly, and the passers-by on both sides were undoubtedly not dumbfounded, and Jiang Shunan kept laughing beside him.

"Hahaha, is it exposed now?"

"Go, go, laugh at you big-headed ghost!"

Shu Murui was anxious and annoyed: "Who's afraid of this! I'm not a commodity, and it's not like buying one and getting one free. You look for you, and I look for mine. Well water won't make river water."

Shu Murui turned her face away and stared fiercely at Jiang Shun'an, Jiang Shun'an smiled for a long time before stopping.

"Okay, it's all said and done, are you satisfied now?"

Shu Murui didn't make a sound, she vomited for a while before nodding with a dark face.

"Is what you said true?"

"real."

"You didn't perfuse me, did you?"

"No, absolutely not." Jiang Shunan almost swore to God.

"It's almost there."

Shu Murui held Jiang Shunan's wrist, "You can relax in peace of mind today, and we'll go to the bar later, I'll look for my peach blossom luck, you look for your chrysanthemum luck, don't think about anything else."

"Huh? That kind of place..."

"Oh, I didn't ask you to bring someone home, just take it as a way to accompany me to have fun. See if there are any good-looking handsome guys who won't touch your spiritual bottom line, right?"

Jiang Shun'an had no choice but to reluctantly agree with Shu Murui: "Okay, what you say is right, Xiao Anzi will fight it out today."

"Haha, that's right."

After all, Jiang Shunan took Shu Murui's words as a small farce, and forgot about it when he went out.

Jiang Shunan knew the boundary between himself and Wei Jingrong, and Wei Jingrong's attitude towards him.

He and he are the boss and the employee, and they are just friends until death.

The limit of the limit.

What's more, Wei Jingrong still couldn't let go of Wenying who died in his heart. That position cannot be replaced, and no one can.

Wei Jingrong is stubborn and rigid. If he likes men, he can turn a blind eye and close his eyes without driving him away. If Wei Jingrong really dated a man one day, Jiang Shunan would find it unbelievable.

no no no!There is no such possibility at all!

Accepting flags or something is just talking.

Jiang Shunan felt that no matter what he did, he would never touch this bottom line, so he didn't care at all.

Focus on your work, that's all.

However, what is Wei Jingrong doing now?Lan An should still be busy, right?I don't know if I'm busy or not?Wei Jingrong is in the back kitchen, Owen is at the bar, what about the front hall?What about the lobby?

Stain, don't worry, I should have gone back if I knew earlier...

"Damn~~~"

It was nearly 10 o'clock, and the climax of the blue bank slowly receded. Owen found a free moment, slipped into the office without delay, turned on the air conditioner, pulled off his tie, and collapsed on the sofa like mud.

"Tonight, you have worked hard."

Wei Jingrong pushed the door open and came in, holding a bottle of chilled champagne and putting it on the coffee table in front of Owen.

As soon as the wine bottle was put down, Owen revived with full blood when he heard the sound. He poured a glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Zuzuzu, I'm alive, I'm finally alive."

Owen smacked his lips, poured another glass and drank half of it: "The French Moet champagne was produced two years ago. Although it is not as good as the Moet pink champagne of the same period, this one is already considered good."

"Your tongue is sharp enough."

"So-so."

Owen leaned on the sofa, and slowly drank the remaining half of the glass: "Boss Wei made a lot of money today, he is so generous to buy me a drink."

"Am I petty?"

"No, of course not."

Owen got up, took out another wine glass, poured a glass of champagne and handed it to Wei Jingrong: "It's just rare."

Owen picked up his wine glass and touched Wei Jingrong's glass lightly: "Boss Wei has worked hard."

Wei Jingrong picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Owen poured it for him very consciously.

"Don't tell me, since our manager Jiang came, the situation in Lan'an has improved a lot."

Wei Jingrong leaned on the seat, rubbing the bridge of his nose wearily: "Isn't this what it should be? It's clearly stated in the contract."

"Hey, you're here again."

Owen sat back on the sofa, raised his feet, and supported his head in a half-lying position: "It is safe to follow the rules, but for him, this should be a bit out of bounds?"

Wei Jingrong opened his eyes and looked at Owen in confusion.

Owen slowly shook the wine glass in his hand, the crystal clear champagne liquid was bursting with small bubbles, and the soft light falling in the glass looked particularly alluring.

"He's only been here for a month, and he's already been able to arrange Lan'an's affairs in an orderly manner, and has taken the initiative to share so many things for you. Don't you think it's right?"

"Otherwise? I know everything he does, and I have paid the corresponding rewards, including..."

"Including the unprecedented agreement to give him a holiday on this special day."

Owen sneered, and let out a long sigh: "If he really cares about this thing, then he is too boring."

It's impossible for Wei Jingrong not to understand Jiang Shunan's thoughts, but he seems to want to convince himself of something.Like those superfluous contracts between the two.

Apart from the businessman's consideration, Wei Jingrong needed it more to gain a sense of security.

A contract is like a kite string. As long as the string is in hand, the two people have the same bond of interest. Even if the kite string is broken that day, it will be broken up cleanly.

In doing so, it's not that he doesn't trust Jiang Shunan's character, but that he is very scrupulous, even... afraid.

Afraid of trusting him too much, afraid of being too close to him, afraid of neglecting him too much, afraid of... repeating the same mistakes.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Owen tapped the table lightly, and Wei Jingrong came back to his senses: "It's nothing. It has nothing to do with me if he is interesting or not, as long as Lan An is fine."

"Stain, dead brain."

Wei Jingrong turned the seat, turned his back to Owen, and faced out the window, but he could only see the interior scene reflected on the glass.

"Isn't it because of what happened to Qian Yunsheng that you drew this clause so clearly for him?"

Wei Jingrong was silent.

"Jiang Shunan is not Qian Yunsheng. Don't look at him sometimes being stupefied and amusing. In fact, his thoughts are very careful. Men are made of mud and women are made of water. He is the kind of person who is mud soaked in water and can be careless. I don’t care about anything with you, and you can also make you dizzy by thinking about every penny.”

Owen looked at the wine glass in his hand and said to himself, Wei Jingrong didn't care whether he was compatible: "If you always use those things to deal with him and consume him, then he might turn into cement one day, and you No matter how capable Wei Jingrong is, there is probably nothing he can do about him, maybe he is a more powerful character than Qian Yunsheng?"

I'm thinking about it, Owen said this not once or twice, but I have to say it once in a while, I'm used to it.

Wei Jingrong also just took it as the wind in his ears, and let it pass by, never delving into it.

However, Jiang Shunan's appearance really made him feel a little tricky.

For a person like Wei Jingrong who is more rational than emotional, Jiang Shunan's type just can't handle it.

Speaking of which, Wei Jingrong was still a little puzzled.

Why can someone ignore you when it's cold, and reject you thousands of miles away;

Wei Jingrong didn't hate him, but he couldn't handle the proper distance from him.

It seemed that in the last week when the new dishes were confirmed, I and Jiang Shun'an were already very close, but Jiang Shun'an always exploded inexplicably, with double bangs and sometimes a series of thunder.

Although that appearance made me dumbfounded, but he was so explosive, I still couldn't figure it out, so I thought he was looking for trouble for nothing.

But when Owen said this, Wei Jingrong thought of this again, smiled unconsciously, and was clearly annoyed in his heart.

Jiang Shunan...

What should I do with you?

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