chapter 79
Fang Ai was dumbfounded by this sudden question.
—Talking about the relationship between Zong and Mr. Zong? How did she know! She's just an intern who just arrived a few days ago!
However, it is obviously more impolite not to answer Ms. Sheng's question. Fang Ai could only think about it and said: "I... I don't know too well, but I heard that Mr. Tan has a good relationship with Designer Zong."
Two people live together! Can this relationship be bad? ! But Fang Ai didn't dare to say anything at this level, he could only be so ambiguous.
Sheng Dai raised her eyebrows, seeing her appearance, she didn't feel embarrassed any more.
She said "Oh" thoughtfully.
It is true that the relationship is very good. Although she hasn't known Tan Jinxue for a long time, she can clearly feel that he is a one-sided character, and the slightest bit of tenderness that faintly reveals has never been the foundation of this President Chengze.
Zong Zi's behavior and tone today are far beyond the scope of a subordinate or even a friend. From the way the two of them got along for a short time, they couldn't tell how close they were, so why did they tolerate everything when talking about Jinxue?
Sheng Dai was puzzled all the way, and finally arrived at the Japanese grocery store.
This is a small store, but the environment is very elegant. The four of them sat down in a spacious compartment, and a waiter brought barley tea and menus.
Sheng Dai was not too polite, ordered a few of her favorite food, and handed the menu to Fang Ai, Tan Jinxue didn't care, she just pointed to one, and when Fang Ai finished ordering, she took the menu again Come here and turn a few pages.
"Remove the white grapes from the dipping sauce." He said to the waiter.
The waiter wrote down the details, turned around and left after saluting.
Both Sheng Dai and Fang Ai felt a little strange, but neither of them asked. Fang Ai felt that his status was not enough to care about what the CEO ate, but Sheng Dai didn't know what mood she was in, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Talking about those who are close to the snow point, one is rock-grilled beef ribs, one is specially ordered to add bamboo fungus ramen, and the other is tempura, and there is no white grape powder in the dipping sauce.
He himself ate very casually, but the next few dishes he ordered were all extraordinarily careful.
Zong Zi took a sip of hot tea slowly, and carelessly licked the corners of his lips.
Although he didn't like this place very much, and he didn't like the two women sitting in front of him, he still decided to condescend to have a bite.
The four of them ate, and in the end it was Sheng Dai who energized the atmosphere. Fang Ai honestly ate the food in front of him, Zong Zi only took two bites, then sat on the seat with his arms folded and watched the busy traffic outside the window, without saying a word.
Tan Jinxue eats gracefully, echoes Sheng Dai's topic from time to time, as if unaware of the weird atmosphere.
The two laughed together in tacit understanding when they talked about the Russian spirits and snowstorms, and the unpalatable potato stew. Sheng Dai originally had a hearty personality, and she was rare and beautiful. She smiled wantonly, but it seemed that she had taken off the mask of the elite in the past, revealing a straightforward and beautiful appearance.
And Tan Jinxue's laughter was indeed full of real joy.
Looking at his smile, Sheng Dai felt in her heart that today's meal was extremely worthwhile even under the light of two huge light bulbs.
Even Fang Ai, who has always been cautious, couldn't help but smile. Both Ms. Sheng and the CEO are well-informed people, and they are also proficient in the art of speaking, which made her let go of the burden in her heart unconsciously.
Only Zong Zi withdrew his gaze from the window with a blank expression, and glanced at the faces of others.
Sheng Dai was smiling, when suddenly she felt a cold gaze cast on her face, she was slightly startled, raised her eyebrows to look, the amber eyes of the young man against the warm light in the grocery store, but revealed an indescribable Come on coldly.
Sheng Dai is also someone who has seen storms. She rolls around in the shopping mall and her eyes are sharp, but when she looks at Shang Zongzi's eyes, she feels a little weak for some reason.
Before she even realized it, she turned her gaze away. Realizing this, Sheng Dai felt inexplicable frustration in her heart, and then raised her eyes to look at the person opposite, only to find that the young man had already looked at Tan Jinxue lightly, as if she didn't take her seriously at all.
Tan Jinxue didn't seem to notice it at all.
But as a gold-medal task force in the fast game, she has perfected the skill of observing words and emotions many years ago.
It's just a quick glance and a side face, she has already guessed seven or eight points.
A smile slowly formed on the corner of the man's lips.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, picked out the best-cooked beef tenderloin with chopsticks from the plate, and gently placed it on Sheng Dai's plate, "The reception is not good today, Miss Sheng, don't mind."
Sheng Dai smiled, "What are you talking about, I am very happy today."
She took another look at Tan Jinxue, and then ate the beef rib he gave her. The beef is soft and tender, and the heat is just right to lock the sauce into the texture of the meat slices. The taste is smooth and the taste is naturally first-class.
She seldom ate this kind of strong food before, but now it seems that she has missed a lot of delicious food.
A person's mood when eating is always related to the people around him. When the mood changes, the taste will naturally change.
The beef that was originally eaten out of politeness suddenly became delicious, and Sheng Dai couldn't help but pick it up a few more times.
She was immersed in talking and laughing with Tan Jinxue, while Fang Ai next to her had a panoramic view of the chief designer's suddenly gloomy expression.
She suddenly had a premonition that something was going wrong.
However, until the meal was over, the black-haired young man didn't say anything more, and he even joined the topic of Jinxue and Sheng Dai in a rather good mood. Obviously, if this lonely and weird designer Willing to speak, he must be a likable character.
Even though his tone and expression still carried a kind of condescending alienation when he spoke, it was impossible to find other faults. It's just that he is proud of his talent, he has the capital.
It's just that from the beginning to the end, he didn't touch the rock-roasted beef rib again.
After leaving the restaurant, Tan Jinxue and Sheng Dai were still chatting and laughing at the parking lot, Fang Ai felt that it was not good to go up to disturb them rashly, so he hesitated at the entrance of the restaurant. Then she heard the man's cold voice—
"What are you doing standing here?"
Fang Ai felt like a frog being targeted by a poisonous snake, his whole body was stiff.
Speaking of which, this was the second time she had met this internationally renowned designer, but the altar she had enshrined for him in her heart had been shattered into pieces.
The first time Zong Zi's sharp words made Fang Ai feel a little afraid of him, but the second time he saw him, he was about to be frozen by the coldness in his eyes, and he almost didn't dare to look him directly in the eyes .
At this moment, Fang Ai has almost completely forgotten his ambition in the tea room not long ago.
Mr. Tan originally arranged to have dinner with Ms. Sheng today, and she was in charge of making dinner for Zong Zi. The CEO even chose the recipe for her, but before she had time to go to her post, she met him head-on. Go up to Zong Zi who took the president's private elevator to the top floor office.
In the process of explaining to Mr. Zong "why the president didn't go home tonight", Fang Ai felt that his heartbeat had been abnormal at least five or six times.
Of course, not excitement, but fear.
There seemed to be a daunting aura about Zong Zi, and Fang Ai couldn't resist that kind of indifference with scrutiny. In front of Zong Zi, she could only say one thing, and couldn't say a single extra word.
"I, I feel that the past is inappropriate now..."
The next moment, Fang Ai saw this slender black-haired young man striding towards Tan Jinxue and Sheng Dai, and said in a very clear voice—
"Talking about Jinxue, my stomach hurts."
The author has something to say: The sick and delicate attribute is online~ The cold designer Zong will ask for kisses and hugs in the next chapter