By the time they left the restaurant, it was completely dark.

Although it was midsummer, it still felt a bit cold because we were in the mountains.

Chue Man didn't wear much today, just a white suspender dress, and she couldn't help but hissed.

Jiang Shaochen walked over, gently put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "Wait a moment, I'll get your coat."

Doudou pouted at the side and said: "Dad, you are too partial, Doudou is also very cold."

Yue Yueman smiled, rubbed Doudou's hair, and said, "Be careful, you can go get it with your father."

The night was like water, Yue Man stood in the night, thinking about his past and present life, feeling very sad.

Over the past few days, she felt that she was gradually integrating with the world.

When Jiang Shaochen and the others came over, she was still there in a daze.

"Let's go."

"Huh? What?"

Jiang Shaochen picked up the plastic bag on his hand, "On a beautiful night, of course you have to do something beautiful."

He was carrying a bag of potatoes.

Yue Yueman understood.

Their oven was still there, it had been left open just now.

Yue Yueman sat on the edge and watched Jiang Shaochen put the potatoes on the bamboo sticks and flip them over awkwardly.

Doudou was also "helping" nearby.

"Have you baked potatoes before?" Yue Yueman asked, holding his chin.

"Twenty years ago, probably." Jiang Shaochen stared at Tudou seriously, "I was still in elementary school at that time, and my parents didn't go home. Sometimes after school, I would go out to play with a few classmates in the class. Once, a classmate secretly took some potatoes from home. That night, we spent most of the night eating potatoes outdoors, and it was probably early in the morning when we got home."

Yue Man gnawed potatoes seriously without saying a word.

"It's strange that even though so many years have passed, this scene still comes to mind."

Rich people are different. If they eat too much delicacies, they will miss the potatoes of decades ago.

Yue Man thought of Zhu Yuanzhang and laughed.

Jiang Shaochen didn't know why and looked at him questioningly.

"Don't you have any friends?"

Jiang Shaochen was stunned. The flames that shot up made his face red, and his three-dimensional facial features swayed in the shadow.

"A lot." He paused, "You could say none."

Yue Yueman was stunned.

Everyone in the industry knows, or she, who knows the plot, knows that Jiang Shaochen has friends in various industries.

But the person involved actually said that he had no friends?
Doudou couldn't help but squeeze the potatoes with her little hands, and then suddenly retracted her hand, "Dad, your sentence is wrong."

"What about Du Xiaoyao?"

Jiang Shaochen thought for a moment and said, "He is the best and longest-term playmate, but he cannot be called a friend."

Yueman was dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

We can play together, but we still can’t call them friends?

"What do you think of friends, or how do you understand the word friend?"

"It's simple, like-minded, and completely relaxed when we're together."

"Then you have been in the business world for so many years, haven't you met a like-minded person?"

Jiang Shaochen smiled and said: "As soon as a person enters society, interpersonal relationships become complicated. To put it bluntly, many so-called friendships can be maintained well with just a little money or power, but these are not the friends I want. .”

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Friendships in school are the most innocent and valuable, but they will gradually fade or even disappear as you enter society, or as you become rich. I don't force these, I just miss those days. My carefree self.”

Rich people also have troubles.

Yueyueman was really emotional.But in her opinion, this was because he thought too much.

Life is only a few decades, like her previous life, which was only 25 years.

Isn't it over if we just live in a daze?

Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, can't we just eat, drink and have fun together?
To her, people who think about this and that every day are just moaning for no reason.

She stood up, took a potato off the grill, blew on it, and started peeling it.

"Mom, are you ready?"

"Well, it's already very soft. Let me taste it first."

"Okay, honey, it's time to eat. Just ask dad to peel one for you." Yue Yueman said vaguely as he ate the potatoes.

Jiang Shaochen:? ?
Doudou came around and said, "I'll take a bite first."

"Okay, I'll let you taste some first, but as promised, you can only take one bite."

Doudou said boldly: "It's okay. If mom doesn't have enough, Doudou will ask dad to buy some more potatoes later."

Jiang Shaochen came over, sat down opposite Yue Yueman, and said, "So do you know why I cherish you so much?"

Ok?
Yue Yueman couldn't move his mouth, and his heart was beating fast.

Is this a confession?

But it seems it's too late, everyone has boarded the pirate ship.

"You said."

"Because you are very simple, I feel relaxed when I am with you, and I can be completely myself."

At the beginning of the month, Man was in a mess.

simple?

Is this the original person or her?

Forget it, it must be her.

When she got excited, her inner thoughts came out, "So, are you going to increase the living expenses of the people you cherish by a certain amount?"

Jiang Shaochen:! !
"Look, our show is about to end, and I am about to face unemployment. I can't wear rags every day. It will also embarrass the Jiang family, so my request is reasonable."

Jiang Shaochen nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

"Okay, let's seal the deal. You sit here and wait, and I'll bake some more for you." Yue Yueman jumped up diligently, but Jiang Shaochen grabbed his arm.

isn't it?
Another romantic drama?

She was about to be pulled into his arms and then have a lingering love affair?

This environment is not suitable.

Just as the blushing drama was playing out in her mind, Jiang Shaochen said: "The living expenses can be increased to 200 million, but you have to put in some work."

Yue Yueman quickly threw the potato peels into the plastic bag and wiped his mouth, "Please make it clear first, are the 200 million in units of months?"

"What do you think?"

"Yes."

Chueman simply sat down, his eyes shining with excitement.

"No problem. I'm not good at other skills, but cooking can still be learned."

Doudou couldn't help but said: "Mom, you can't lie. Do you really know how to cook?"

ha?
How come you, kid, have learned how to make trouble?

Afraid that Jiang Shaochen would suddenly regret it, Yue Yueman quickly said: "Of course I will. I have done that on purpose in previous shows. Boss Jiang, when will this deal start? I think it will be the day after tomorrow. I will tailor a custom one for you tomorrow." A nutritious recipe.”

"Mr. Jiang?"

Being a boss is different from other people, and you have to worry about every title.


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