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at this time, fu mujun moved his mouth close to her ear and whispered a sentence. he saw huo xiwen nearly jump up from his seat as he vomited the food in his mouth out of fear. a medical examiner? so was saber arts really so good? "too many corpses …"

"hahahaha, miss huo is so humorous." at this point, mitsui laughed loudly.

huo xi wen turned to look at fu mu jun, seeing him laughing loudly, he became unhappy, "you lied to me?"

"come and sit down." fu mujun pulled him to his side and caressed her face lovingly.

"scoundrel." huo xiwen stuck out his tongue at him in dissatisfaction, then looked at mitsui yuro and asked, "what did mr. santian do in the past?"

"santian, just tell her the answer. if you don't, i'm afraid she won't be able to sleep tonight." fu mujun smiled.

"i used to work in the government." mitsui said.

"a civil servant? i really didn't see it. " hearing this answer, huo xiwen knew that it had to be fake.

what department would have such hands?

"then how did you and mu jun get to know each other?" huo xiwen took the opportunity to ask.

"just like how you met him, i'm also a man who's been captured by kanda." fu mujun smiled.

"so it's like that …" huo xiwen nodded her head thoughtfully. she was sure that fu mujun definitely didn't tell her the truth, but that didn't matter. if he didn't tell her the truth, she could investigate it for herself.

next, he served a few more dishes for each of them. in order to show that he liked the food here, huo xiwen ate very diligently. when he put down his chopsticks, his stomach was already full.

"are you full?" fu mujun looked at huo xiwen's contented expression and asked with a smile.

"i'm full." huo xiwen patted his belly, "it seems like i can't come here too often, or else i'll lose weight."

"with miss huo's good figure, she wouldn't need to lose weight no matter how many kilograms she has." san tian said with a smile.

"mr. kanda really knows how to talk." after huo xiwen finished his sentence, he yawned again and looked at fu mujun embarra.s.sedly, "look at me, i'm tired after eating. if this goes on, i'll really get fat."

"you're too tired from work. let's go, i'll take you home." fu mujun said as he picked up his coat and walked out.

he walked them to the door and said goodbye. it was already dark outside.

"after eating so much for dinner, do you want to take a walk?" fu mujun asked.

just as she finished her sentence, a light rain suddenly began to fall from the sky.

huo xiwen looked up at the sky, and said with a regretful look on his face, "looks like the heavens don't want us to go for a walk."

fu mujun smiled, "come, let's get in the car."

the two of them walked to the parking lot and got into the car. fu mujun started the car, turned his head and asked, "do you want to go to my place?"

hearing this invitation, huo xiwen couldn't help but panic a little, "about that …"

"xi wen, don't you want to stay with me a little longer?" fu mujun saw her hesitation and asked.

this was an invitation that huo xiwen was unable to refuse. huo xiwen knew very well that this was the only thing he could do, so he nodded: "fine, i'm just a little sleepy. i'm afraid that before i reach your house, i'll have already fallen asleep."

"then stay at my house. i think my bed should sleep with you." when fu mujun said this, his tone sounded like he was joking, but huo xiwen knew that this was just a test for him.

if his reaction was not as he had expected, then he would most likely still be suspicious.

"my sleeping posture isn't that good. i'm afraid of scaring you." huo xiwen also joked.

"then i have to get used to it even more quickly." fu mujun laughed as he spoke, and the car had already headed towards the villa by the lakeside.

in the president's office of ming zhu group, inside the hidden door, chen yanzhuo was looking at the map on the computer screen. there was a red dot moving and flickering on the map.

zhao wei, who was standing behind him, said with a calm expression, "boss, it looks like that imposter wants to bring miss huo to his house again."

"call luo ping right now and tell him about the project. right now, we're willing to discuss it with the pearl group and have him notify xi wen to meet us at the clubhouse." chen yanzhuo ordered.

when zhao wei heard this, he immediately took out his phone and called luo ping: "h.e.l.lo, manager luo? i am the a.s.sistant to the president of ming zhu group. our director zhao said that he can meet with miss huo now, and if it's convenient for miss huo now, he can come to the rongrong club. yes, he has to go abroad tomorrow, and he only has time tonight. "alright, no need to thank me. i'll see you later then."

after hanging up the phone, chen yanzhuo stood up and said, "let's go to the rongrong club."

on the other side, the moment huo xi wen and fu mujun entered the villa area, huo xi wen received a call from luo ping informing her that he was going to meet zhao wei at the clubhouse. this call came just in time.

"what's wrong? who called? " fu mujun noticed her strangeness and asked.

"it's our project manager, luo ping. he just called me and said that zhao wei is willing to meet me to discuss cooperation. mu jun, tell me, why is zhao wei like this now? when i was your a.s.sistant in the past, i didn't have such arrogance. now, instead, it was singing a high pitch in front of me. do you want to come with me to see him, and also give him a warning so that he won't make things difficult for us, the huo family? " huo xiwen complained with a depressed look on his face.

hearing that, fu mu jun's face became unnatural, he chuckled and said apologetically: xi wen, it's all my fault. if i hadn't lost my memories, all of this wouldn't have happened. "now that zhao wei is in my original seat, i'm afraid he won't listen to me. besides, my current ident.i.ty is really …"

of course, huo xiwen knew that he wouldn't dare to confront zhao wei face to face, so she said that on purpose to scare him. hearing fu mujun's words, she explained, "i can't blame you, but those bad guys. but it doesn't matter. if he meets with me, i can take over the project. "it's just that i can't accompany you tonight."

"idiot, don't say that. where is the address? can i send you there now?" fu mujun said.

"rong club." after huo xiwen finished speaking, the car had already turned around and was heading in the direction of the rongrong club.

at rong club, fu mujun sent huo xiwen to the door and then drove away.

lupin had gone ahead of her to wait for her at the door of the clubhouse.

when the two met, huo xiwen asked, "which room is director zhao and the rest in?"

"it's in four of the eight rooms. follow me." said lupin, leading her in the direction of the box.