The atmosphere in the car soon fell into a strange stagnation.

Seeing this, Chen Dong, who is driving in the front seat, once again felt that "hate iron but not steel"!

Don't you just want to see Miss Tang?

Don't you want to give the bracelet to Miss Tang?

Obviously, a simple thing can be solved in one sentence. How can it be put on the president of his family and become a big complex problem?

Chen Dong put his hands on the steering wheel. Under his calm and steady face, there was already a sense of helplessness.

Although he is willing to mediate, it is due to his identity and the cold and stagnant atmosphere of the two people in the back seat

It must not be possible to say clearly.

……

"I'm hungry. Park in a restaurant."

When Chen Dong was in a hurry, a thin, cold male voice came from the back seat, mixed with a trace of indescribable rigidity, but Chen Dong smelled the opportunity to slow down the relationship between them!

"OK, president."

Chen Dong answered and skillfully opened the memo in his mobile phone to find out if there was a restaurant that Fu Jin Yan used to eat in this street.

"President, the restaurant where you said seafood is good is not far ahead. It's about five minutes away, or I'll drive there nearby?"

Soon, Chen Dong gave his advice.

Go for seafood.

"Well."

Fu Jin Yan looked down and did not deny Chen Dong's proposal.

At night, on the broad road, the green light of Chendong road is clear, and it arrived at the seafood restaurant named fresh Washington a minute earlier than expected.

The dark black door frame is inlaid with large pieces of transparent glass. From the outside of the dining room alone, you can clearly see the prosperous scene of flickering lights and booming business in the dining room

One by one, the waiters in uniform, carrying all kinds of seafood plates, shuttle between the tables.

Smile on your face, respectfully.

Compared with those small booths full of smoke and fire outside, they have more well-trained texture!

……

After Chen Dong stopped the car, he quickly got out of the car and opened the back door.

Then he said solemnly, "president, I will go back to the company to rearrange the information for tomorrow's appointment with customers, and I will not go in with you. You and Miss Tang will eat slowly."

The night wind blows.

Looking at the smile on Chen Dong's face, Tang Jinshe felt that his back was cold.

"Don't worry about me. When I'm finished, I'll go to dinner with my friends..."

Chen Dong said, in a tone of voice, and then handed the car key to Fu Jin Yan: "by the way, President, the car is left to you. I've called the express with the taxi software!"

A trace of dark light, from Chen Dong's hidden in the dark eyes behind the lenses.

President, do you have to seize the opportunity to live up to his efforts?

Tang Jinshe: "..."

The car for them?

They?

She and Fu Jin Yan?

How can I hear it? How can I feel strange?

And the same feeling is not right, there are Fu Jin Yan standing on Tang Jin SE's side.

"Well, don't stay too late at the company."

Fu Jin raised his eyelids and his tone was as usual. He didn't show any difference

It's just that Chen Dong's line of sight is more meaningful than usual.

"OK, President, it's cold outside. Please take Miss Tang to pick up my car. It's almost there!"