Mr. Yan, the Domineering Boss, Only Allows Me to Spread Salt

Salt soda is exactly as its name suggests - sweet on the outside, salty on the inside, spiky and effervescent. During the day, it is a "salt" dessert chef, and at night, it transforms into a review blogger, with a vicious mouth and a soft heart, specializing in all kinds of pretentiousness. Yan Haoxiang, the helmsman of Haoxiang Capital, is thirty years old. He is decisive in killing and has never lost a business victory. However, he suffers from severe taste impairment. He cannot taste sweet or salty. The only thing that can stimulate his taste buds is - her. In a "dessert rollover" live broadcast accident, salt soda smashed the "Hell Salty Cheese Tart" into Yan Haoxiang's collar, which also broke the taste seal of Bingshan Boss. From then on, the whole city knew that Mr. Yan's illness could only be cured by salt soda water, and Mr. Yan had only one rule - "You are not allowed to cry, you are not allowed to hide, you are only allowed to throw salt at me." But salt soda is inherently counterintuitive: "Mr. Yan, if you add too much salt, it will kill you." The man slowly pushed the wedding ring to her finger: "Then use the rest of your life as a measuring cup, bit by bit, until you kill me." He overturned the merger and acquisition case for her, just to save her little shabby dessert shop; She broke into Yan's old house late at night for him, just to steal an ancestral recipe that could save his taste. When old conspiracies surface - the truth about the fire of the previous generation, the mastermind behind the dysgeusia, the last discarded piece on the capital chessboard - Sweet and salty, love and desire, redemption and betrayal, all burst together in the bubbly summer night. Later, a reporter from the Financial Channel asked Yan Haoxiang: "What is the most successful investment in your life?" The man looked at the busy figure outside the camera and chuckled: "Turn the salt soda into Mrs. Yan."