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city y.

after huo xiwen returned to work, his entire body became busy.

although fu mujun would often call her to ask her out for a meal, she would almost always use the excuse of being busy at work as an excuse, politely refusing.

two days later, at 5 pm in the afternoon, huo xiwen left the company and was about to go home when she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing beside the car door.

"fu mujun? "why are you …" she looked at him with surprise, but there was no joy on her face.

"i thought you would be busy until very late today before you got off work. it seems like i'm very lucky." fu mujun smiled as he opened the pa.s.senger door and invited her in.

having been caught red-handed and unable to find any excuse to refuse, huo xiwen had no choice but to brace herself and get on the car.

the door closed, and fu mujun got in from the other side of the driver's seat. he leaned back and stretched out his hand. from the back seat, he took out a bunch of red roses and handed it to her.

huo xiwen took the flowers, realizing that he should be pleasantly surprised, an exaggerated smile appeared on his face, "beautiful zhen, thank you."

fu mujun smiled, started the car, and drove forward.

huo xiwen looked up towards the window, "where are we going now?"

"i'll take you to eat something delicious." fu mujun said.

huo xiwen couldn't find anything to talk about, so she lowered her head and looked at the rose in front of him, lost in thought.

"how is it? are things going well these two days? " fu mujun asked again.

"hmm, how should i put it? after all, i haven't been to the company for a long time, so i'm not familiar with a lot of businesses. i'm still adapting to them now." "overall, it's not bad." huo xi wen thought for a moment and said.

"don't worry, take your time. if you were able to do it well in the past, it's definitely not a problem now. " fu mujun consoled her.

"yes." huo xiwen nodded.

"actually, have you ever thought about staying at the company since you've come back?" fu mujun asked.

hearing this, huo xiwen slightly furrowed his brows, as he looked at him with a somewhat puzzled expression: "why do you ask that?"

"xi wen, look. uncle left this huo group to you after all. i think he wants you to make the company he established grow bigger and bigger." "another one, i'm rather busy with my work and i don't have much time with you. if you work at the company, you won't feel so bored, do you think?" fu mujun a.n.a.lyzed.

huo xiwen finally understood what he meant, "you're saying that you want me to stay in the company, right?"

"i just want you to be busy with something of your own so that you can have a fuller life."

"but if that's the case, then both of us will be busy at work, which means that we won't have much time together." huo xiwen deliberately brought up this conflict.

"i will accommodate your time to arrange my trip." fu mujun smiled.

huo xiwen was slightly surprised, she never expected that fu mujun would actually want him to stay in the huo corporation.

because she knew the other party's ident.i.ty, she knew that he definitely had a goal behind his actions. however, for the time being, she could not figure out what his goal was.

"in that case, i will listen to you. i will stay at the company." huo xiwen pretended to be obedient as he said.

seeing that she had agreed, fu mujun's lips unconsciously curled up, revealing a sly smile.

the car continued onward. twenty minutes later, they arrived at a j.a.panese style food store.

after getting off the bus, huo xiwen took a look at the surrounding environment. this was a high-end commercial street in y city. the location of this j.a.panese food store was very quiet, and the decorations were exquisite.

upon entering the store, a beautiful female receptionist in a kimono saw fu mujun and immediately brought them to a private room.

the private room was very big. there was a kitchen counter and a middle-aged man in a kimono inside.

the man was in the middle of slicing fishes on the stage when he saw fu mujun. he raised his head and greeted him, "mu junsheng is here."

"brother santian, long time no see." fu mujun smiled as he brought huo xiwen to the counter and sat down on a chair.

three fields turned around and looked at huo xiwen, "who is this beautiful lady?"

"my fiancee, huo xiwen." fu mujun introduced.

"so it's miss huo. nice to meet you." as she spoke, she poured a cup of wine for the two of them.

fu mujun then turned around and introduced him to huo xiwen, "seat, this is mitsuo mitsui. he is a friend that i made in tokyo, an expert in cooking."

"h.e.l.lo, mr. santian." huo xiwen nodded slightly and greeted him. his eyes were still on his skillful hands that were slicing the live fish.

"let's give it a try." kanda pointed to the salmon that had been brought to them.

in fact, she didn't really like eating raw food, but due to her pride, she still tried it. but what made her pleasantly surprised was that compared to what she had tasted before, no matter if it was the taste or the taste, this salmon was several grades higher. a fresh and plump taste burst forth from her mouth, making her instantly happy.

"it tastes great." she sighed as she ate.

"eating raw fish, ingredients and knife skills are all very important. brother santian's fish here are all fished by the far sea of j.a.pan. when they are flown in on the same day, they are fresh and fresh. fu mujun introduced.

"miss huo likes it, you can come often." she smiled.

while eating, huo xiwen looked at his hands and noticed that there were thick calluses on each of his hands. he then said, "mr. santian's knife skills are so good. it seems he has put in a lot of hard work."

"actually, i didn't learn to cook for too long. it was only about a year or so." mitsui said.

"more than a year?" the coc.o.o.n in his hand didn't look like it could be formed in more than a year, especially his left hand. if there was a coc.o.o.n on his right hand that could be understood as a result of holding a saber, then what about his left hand?

thinking about his relationship with fu mujun, huo xiwen started to suspect the ident.i.ty of the other party.

to be able to become fu mujun's friend, from the looks of it, their relationship wasn't bad. it could be seen that his ident.i.ty wasn't as simple as being a chef.

"i wonder what mr. kanda did before this?" huo xiwen could not help but ask.

"why don't you take a guess, miss huo?" she looked at huo xiwen with a pair of not-so-big eyes, which gave off an uncomfortable chill.

huo xiwen rolled his eyes, blinked his beautiful big eyes, and seriously thought about it, then shook his head: "businessman? doctor? a lawyer? teacher? what is it? i can't guess. just tell me the answer. "