Volume 1 Entertainment Circle Chapter 49 Tan Shao's Abdominal Blackness

  In the private room, Guan Yao was present for a while, and the three people were still quite harmonious. Suddenly, without Guan Yao, Tong Jiao lowered her head, glanced at Tan Ji Yan with a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, making Tong Jiao want to move to the chair opposite where Guan Yao had been.

  Tan Jieyan wasn't picky, except for not eating shrimp. Tong Jing only ordered two dishes, and Tan Jieyan added another dish and a soup before handing the menu to the waiter at the door. As soon as he turned around, he found that Tong Jing was staring intently at Guan Yao's previous seat. "Do you want to go sit there?"

  "Uh-huh." Tong Jing nodded like a little chick pecking at rice, but instantly reacted and quickly shook her head in denial, "No, it's fine here."

  "Never mind, you'd better change seats." Tan Jieyan spoke in a low voice, looking at Tong Jing's eyes flashing with bright light, feeling a bit depressed, and suddenly changed the subject, "You sit by the window."

  What? Tong Jiang stood up, stunned, and looked at Tan Jieyan's stern eyes. He resignedly moved to the inside seat, sitting in the window seat where Tan Jieyan had just sat, while Tan Jieyan directly sat on the outside, with an additional person beside him, making Tong Jiang feel even more tense and oppressed, lowering his head to drink tea quickly.

  But wasn't Tan Jieyan just pretending? Tong Jing wrinkled her nose, although she didn't think Tan Jieyan was that kind of person, but somehow it felt off. She couldn't help but sneak a peek at him, and saw his sharp profile as he drank tea, with an elegant and refined posture like a noble gentleman tasting tea. But those thin lips, which were usually pursed into a line, now had a slight upward curve, making Tong Jing feel that Tan Jieyan was in a good mood, and seemed to be smiling.

  Tan Jieyan was indeed laughing at this moment, especially when he saw Tong Qiang's resentful and bitter little face, resigned to moving into the inner seat, making Tan Jieyan suddenly feel that bullying Tong Qiang was really fun, and his previous unhappy mood also dissipated.

  The dishes were served in about ten minutes, looking good and tasting even better. However, Tong Jiao's mood was fluctuating wildly, so the exquisite food tasted bland in her mouth.

  "Have some more, I'll take you out for a trip later." Tan Jieyan served the dishes to Tong Qiang's bowl. These past few days, Tan Jieyan was actually busier than Tong Qiang, as the Spring Festival transportation task had been suddenly assigned to him.

  Mayor Wang thought this accident would be a stumbling block, wanting to make Tan Jieyan fall. However, Wang Tao underestimated Tan Jieyan. This young man who could sit in the position of Beijing Deputy Mayor couldn't possibly have completely relied on the military background of the Tan family. Tan Jieyan's ability and wrist were clear to anyone who had dealt with him before, and they also deeply feared him. If Tan Jieyan didn't do it, then so be it. But since he took over, he would definitely do a good job.

  Busy Tang Jiayang had little time to sleep, and his meals were just a quick fill-up. Today's meal was the first time he sat down to slowly enjoy lunch in the past few busy days.

  Eating the dishes brought by Tan Jieyan, Tong Jing originally had no appetite, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a big appetite, her mouth was filled with a smile, and she ate the delicious food with relish. She also picked up a dish for Tan Jieyan with excitement, Tong Jing was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and ate her rice hastily.

  For ordinary people, picking dishes for others is a kind of friendly care and consideration. However, for many dignitaries, such an act can evoke a sense of disgust, after all, it's a chopstick that has been used before, this one pick means eating someone else's saliva, which is unsanitary, so they will also be disliked by others.

  Of course, Tong Jing was still a bit silly in some ways. She thought that Tan Jieyan would be disgusted with her for serving him vegetables, but she completely forgot that the last time Tan Jieyan served her vegetables, she ate them happily and even smiled unconsciously.

  Actually, no one has ever served Tan Jiyuan dishes. When he was a child, Tan Jiyuan grew up entirely under the tutelage of Old Master Tan, with completely militarized upbringing and training, eating and doing things in an orderly and reasonable manner. Tan Jiyuan is not very close to his parents, and it can be said that he was brought up entirely by Old Master Tan. Therefore, even if his parents return to Beijing every year, they will not serve Tan Jiyuan dishes.

  As he grew older, Tan Jieyan became increasingly cold and majestic. Even though he was still young, no matter how sociable he was on the outside, everyone dared not underestimate this junior of the Tan family, showing respect from afar, and naturally, no one would dare to make such intimate moves.

  Tan Jieyan glanced at the dish in his own bowl, his somber eyes shifted to measure Tong Jiang, who was lowering her head, almost burying her face in her bowl, and his cold, hard face softened.

  Digression

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