In the glorious hall of the cruise ship, Dong Shuang sat in front of a piano and played beautiful music, attracting a group of employees of Tingtian Company to watch and cheer, Yang Nan and the appointment sat at the bar counter, talking about something.

Yang Nan asked the bartender to take out some famous wine, and asked if he could take it away while drinking it, and the appointment on the side was dumbfounded, not wanting Yang Nan to take advantage of it so much, so he patted Yang Nan's hand and interrupted his greed.

"Okay, you used to work at the Demon Capital Newspaper, how can you look like a poor ghost?"

There were free candies on the bar, and Yang Nan, who had slept well, grinned, apologized for the appointment, and did not forget to continue to race a few free candies into his bag.

"You are the person on the man, you don't know the people's suffering, we little reporters, where are we not allowed to eat and drink?"

"Follow me in the future, don't worry about eating and drinking, get down to business, what do you think about the child in Zhou Chuxuan's belly? She told me it was an appointment."

After the night of confession, Yang Nan and Zhou Chuxuan were very close, and the appointment felt that they might have already done something, so Yang Nan must have taken out a lot of information from Zhou Chuxuan.

"Oh, you said this, Dong Lao, I asked Zhou Chuxuan on the first day, and she said that the biological father of the child in her womb couldn't tell me"

"Aren't you already happy to be a father? She can't tell you that? ”

"Hey, you misunderstood, I don't have anything with her, I'm still a very principled person"

Yang Nan said and threw a candy into his mouth, and from the beginning of the conversation, the candy in Yang Nan's mouth never stopped.

"You're really not afraid of diabetes, I read a book that says that people who love sweets lack self-control, how principled can you be"

"All living beings are suffering, Dong Lao, there is no doubt about Zhou Chuxuan's side, as for the child in her womb, it has nothing to do with you at all, what if it was appointed?"

Yang Nan's words suddenly stuck in the appointment, he is now Dong Tingtian's identity, those words make sense, whether Zhou Chuxuan is pregnant, and whose child has anything to do with Dong Tingtian?

The appointment raised the wine glass and said no more, while Yang Nan smiled and handed the appointment a peanut-flavored hard candy, but the appointment waved his hand,

"What, Dong Lao, you don't like sugar?"

"I'm just allergic to peanuts"

Yang Nan frowned, there was no smile on his face, and he looked at the appointment suspiciously, because he had asked Zhou Chuxuan about the appointment, and he happened to know that the appointment itself was allergic to nut food.

Yang Nan recalled that he was fortunate to be invited by Dong Tingtian to participate in the tour and get along all the way, but he felt that Dong Tingtian's words were not as good as before, and he was like the confident president who was interviewed.

A person's treatment of people and things may change with different environments, but the connotation is not something that is not said to be nothing.

As for why Dong Tingtian is so interested in Zhou Chuxuan again, I am afraid that it is not just because of the appointment that he was unconscious in the hospital, Yang Nan has a bold guess in his heart.

Yang Nan put the candy in his pocket, and with the doubt in his heart, he asked tentatively, "Dong Lao, I heard that you love to cook and your skills are quite good, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" , The two sat for a while, and the known clues about the incident of falling from the building that day were almost finished, and they were bored and drunk, thinking that Yang Nan was chatting with him, and he relaxed his guard when he was drinking.

"The specialty dish seems to be that, stir-fried.. Stir-fry... What's the stir-fry?"

"Stir-fried clams"

"This dish goes well with wine, hey"

Yang Nan took the opportunity to talk about the characteristics of cuisines in various places, Sichuan flavor is known for its spicy and strange flavor; Cantonese cuisine is known for its smoothness and tenderness; Lu cuisine pays attention to knife work, shape, color, and material selection.....

And Yang Nan knew that Dong Tingtian was a southerner, and he couldn't cook as a vegetarian, but he was appointed as a northerner who was good at knife work, and intentionally or unintentionally, the dishes that Yang Nan used for examples were also meat.

"Can you make this dish of sweet and sour fish, Dong Lao?"

"Why not, home-cooked food, a must-have for the New Year's holidays, the sweet and sour fish I make is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside....."

The wine is on the rise, and the appointment has not been exchanged with anyone for a while, but I don't want Yang Nan to understand these things as a reporter in the business sector of the Metropolis Daily.

"I hear you say that, your hometown is in the north."

"Yes, I grew up from the north."

Unexpectedly, Yang Nan suddenly made a difficulty, and he didn't have time to think about the appointment, so he directly answered Yang Nan's seemingly casual question, revealing his true identity.

The two looked at each other, the corners of Yang Nan's mouth rose, putting on a victor's posture, and the appointment noticed a trace of his contempt, realized something, and the smile on his face gradually dimmed.

Silence, silence, silence, no words, Dong Shuang in the center of the brilliant hall made a song, and the employees of Tingtian Group burst into applause, and the noise covered the confession of the appointment to Yang Nan.

sighed with relief, "You guessed it, I was appointed, not Dong Lao Dong Tingtian"

Yang Nan no longer had the previous flattery or respect for the appointment on his face, because he knew that the person in front of him was not Dong Lao, but just a young man of his age.

"Please help me keep it a secret and don't make this public for the time being, okay?"

"You should also know that not many people will believe me when I say it"

"I really didn't hurt the president, I want to find out more about what really happened that night than you do"

Strip away all known false answers, and no matter how unbelievable the truth is, that is the truth.

didn't accept, didn't refuse, Yang Nan drank all the remaining wine in the cup, took a bottle and told the bartender about the price of tens of thousands of Martell, staggered away slowly, waved his hand with his back to the appointment, made a thumbs-up gesture, and shouted loudly, "Don't worry!" ”

At the same time, the warm applause came to an abrupt end, and there was only one person left at the bar, Dong Shuang, who had stopped the song, squeezed through the crowd of crazy overtures, looked left and right, and finally saw the back of the lonely tall and thin man at the bar counter, and put his arms around his neck.

"Does it sound good? Father? ”

If you don't have a taste in your heart, how can you enjoy food and champagne, music and wine, and occupy other people's wives and daughters here? But for now, he can only do what he needs to do and say what he needs to say.

"Nice to hear, cool"

"Would you like to have a drink?"

"Drink, open drink, dad treats"

Dong Shuang hugged the appointment's neck, his little head came out of his side, staring at the tough face that belonged to Dong Tingtian, and his big eyes were shining,

The Dong family's tutor is very strict, as Dong Tingtian's daughter, she has to understand social etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but her father is busy all the year round, and he is bent on leaving a name for history.

So after Dong Shuang graduated from university, he drank heavily for a long time and didn't go home at night, hoping to attract Dong Tingtian's attention, but Dong Tingtian was extremely concerned about the height of Tingtian Mansion at that time, and coped with a day's company affairs and the public, extremely tired and exhausted, Dong Tingtian almost fell asleep when he got home, and didn't care where his daughter was at night.

The recent changes brought about by the appointment, although Dong Shuang didn't say anything on the surface, he liked to stick to the father in front of him more and more in his heart, as if his father suddenly changed people, no longer a vegetarian, and became gentle, and even invited himself to drink together.

"Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

Dong Shuang rubbed her eyes, her drifting thoughts returned to reality, and she sat down next to the appointment, which was where Yang Nan was just now, the table was full of sugar paper, and she raised her eyebrows.

"It's nothing, Dad, what do you eat all this candy?"

"Huh? Yes, I ate it."

"Didn't you always say that sweetness is a pathology?"

Appointee's mind turned, and he borrowed what Yang Nan said just now, "All living beings are suffering."

The fake father and daughter looked at each other and smiled knowingly, Dong Shuang ordered a glass of brandy, and began to chatter about Dong Tingtian's daily routines.