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the next morning.

huo did not go to the company because he had an appointment with chen to see a plastic surgeon.

after breakfast at home, she went upstairs to change. chen called and told her that she was downstairs.

huo xiwen carried her bag out of the house. sure enough, she saw chen zicheng's ferrari parked outside the door. she leaned against the car door and looked down at her phone.

hearing footsteps approaching, he immediately raised his head and saw huo xiwen. his eyes and the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed a smile: "xiwen."

"have you been here long?" huo xiwen nodded at him and asked.

"no, i just arrived." as he spoke, he turned to open the door for her.

huo xiwen got into the car and fastened her seat belt.

chen zicheng sat in the driver's seat. seeing that she was ready, he started the car and headed in the direction of the hospital.

"xi wen, why did you suddenly think of looking for a plastic surgeon? is there a friend who wants you to help him ask for help? " chen zicheng asked casually as he drove with his hand on the steering wheel.

"no, i have some things i want to ask the doctor." huo xiwen answered casually.

"oh, so it's like that." seeing that she did not seem to want to explain the reason behind the incident, chen zichen could not ask any further as he was afraid that she would annoy him.

after a moment of silence, he continued, "oh yes, how have you been recently with that mr. fu? you didn't find out anything else about what he did to you, did you? "

"we're fine." huo xiwen replied.

"xi wen, actually …" chen zi chen seemed to have something to say.

seeing how he was hesitating, huo xi wen said, "if there's anything you want to say, just say it."

"it's nothing. i just heard from jibing that he met that mister fu the other day and didn't feel too good about it." chen zi chen said.

"people like my brother have such high standards. very few people could enter his eyes." huo xiwen's face was filled with disapproval.

chen zicheng smiled awkwardly, "he did it for your own good."

"i know, so even if he doesn't like fu mujun, i didn't say anything." huo xiwen shrugged.

seeing her tone and att.i.tude, chen zi chen knew that if he said anything more, it would bore her. seeing her close her eyes, it seemed she was prepared to shut her eyes and not disturb her any longer.

the car drove downtown for about 20 minutes before it stopped in the parking lot of a large plastic surgery hospital.

they got off the car and walked into the hospital lobby. a pretty nurse came forward and greeted them, "sir and madam, do you have an appointment?"

"yes, i have an appointment with your director ding." chen zi chen said.

upon hearing that, the nurse immediately asked, "are you mr. chen?" please follow me. dean ding is waiting for you in the office. "

as he spoke, he led the way.

chen and huo xiwen followed the nurse into the elevator and headed for dean ding's office.

when they reached the office door, the nurse stopped walking and pointed to the door, "please come inside. dean ding is inside."

chen nodded to the nurse and knocked on the door. when he heard a response from inside, he pushed the door open and entered.

as soon as huo xiwen entered the office, she saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting at his desk. he wore gla.s.ses, and his skin looked very white. it was obvious that he had never been exposed to the sun before.

"director ding?" i'm chen zicheng. i called to make an appointment with you last night. " chen zi chen walked up to his desk and greeted.

"h.e.l.lo, mr. chen. please take a seat." director ding raised his head, glanced at him and said with a smile.

at this time, huo xiwen walked up to chen zichen, sat down, and said to dean ding, "director ding, i have some questions to ask."

after saying that, she turned her head to chen zicheng and asked, "zi chen, can you wait outside? i'd like to talk to dr. d. alone. "

chen zi chen wanted to stay by her side, but he knew it was inconvenient for huo xi wen to let him stay, so he nodded his head: "ok, i'll stay outside. if you need anything, just call me."

"yes." huo xiwen acknowledged, then turned his head back to look at dean ding again. "dean ding, i heard you're the best plastic surgeon in y city, right?"

hearing this, dean ding modestly waved his hand. "what do you mean better than better? i might just have more chances than others to get on the operating table. i'm just a bit more skilled."

"dean ding, you're being modest. i would like to ask you, about plastic surgery, what kind of projects do you usually have? "is it just a facelift, or is it just a body?" huo xiwen cut to the chase and asked.

"of course, all of our bodies are fine. if you are dissatisfied with your chest, we will have a full chest, or if you feel that your waist is too thick and your legs are too fat, then we will have liposuction. these are all part of the plastic surgery." director ding said.

"then can you guys adjust your shape to make a sound?" huo xiwen's expression was a bit hesitant as he asked, "so, a person wants to completely change their appearance and not be recognized? can you also change your voice?"

"this... as far as i know, the vocal cords can also be altered by surgery, but the risk of this surgery is extremely high, and it can't be completely the way you think it is. it's more likely that there aren't too many changes. generally speaking, normal people would not initiate this operation. in the other case, there is a problem with the patient's vocal cords, which may change even if you ignore it. " director ding said.

"in other words, this kind of surgery to change one's voice through plastic surgery doesn't mean much, does it?" huo xiwen asked.

director ding nodded. "normally, we would only recommend surgery if there is a problem with the patient's belt, such as polyps. the operation to change the voice is not yet done. "

"ok, dean ding. thank you for answering my questions." huo xiwen received the answer she wanted. she was somewhat excited as she stood up and expressed her grat.i.tude.

"is that what you want to ask?" chairman ding had originally thought that he had a big client, but he did not expect him to ask such a question in the end. it left him at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

"that's right. the main reason i came today was to ask this question." huo xiwen smiled and said.

director ding glanced at her and nodded. "with miss' perfect figure and face, there is indeed nowhere for you to move."

"thank you for your praise. don't worry, i've taken up your time and will pay you a portion of the compensation. i won't let you answer my questions for nothing." huo xiwen took out a wad of cash from her bag and handed it over to dean ding. then, she said, "however, there's something i need to trouble you with."