"zhao wei's a.s.sistant?" when su chen hao heard this, he immediately frowned. why didn't he know that there was a saying about being an a.s.sistant?

"yeah, isn't zhao wei the president of ming zhu group now? he's zhao wei's a.s.sistant. " huo xi wen said.

"who told you that?" su chen hao's frown deepened.

"zhao wei and chen yanzhuo ah, i went to the pearl group today and met them. what's the matter? "what's the problem?"

su chen hao thought for a moment before he shook his head and said, "no, are you going home now? "take my car and go."

"yes." just as huo xi wen nodded and was about to get on the car with su chen hao, he saw a white porsche driving over from the side of the gate. the car was parked steadily in front of the three of them.

"miss huo, you haven't left yet." the car window rolled down, revealing chen yanzhuo's face.

"i'm leaving." huo xi wen said.

chen yanzhuo got out of the car and walked around them. he looked at her and asked, "i don't know if i have the honor to send miss huo home?"

as he said that, he did not wait for huo xiwen's reply. he looked towards su chen hao and said, "mr su shouldn't mind, right?"

a faint smile appeared on su chen's face. he said in a very gentlemanly manner, "i was just about to go to a movie with my wife. since that's the case, i'll be troubling you then, mr. su."

"brother chen hao, you …" huo xiwen did not expect su chen hao to sell himself out so quickly. didn't he want to send her home just now?

"miss huo, please." at this time, chen yanzhuo's lips curved up without leaving a trace. he opened the pa.s.senger door and made a "please" gesture towards her.

huo xi wen looked at him, then looked at su chen hao. unable to find an excuse to reject him, she could only brace herself and get on the carriage.

with a bang, the car door closed. she could smell a faint scent of cologne coming from the car.

this smell was somewhat familiar.

outside the car, chen nodded goodbye to su chen hao, then got into the car and left the hotel.

luo qingyun watched as they left and turned to look at su chen hao with a puzzled expression: "chen hao, didn't we have to go home? "why don't you let xiwen ride in our car?"

"it's still early, i suddenly want to go see a movie with you." su chen hao looked at her lovingly. he lifted his hand and gently lifted the hair at her forehead.

his intimate action caused luo qingyun to blush slightly, "we even agreed to go back and chat with him via video."

"it's fine to video chat in the car, but you don't have to go home." as su chen hao spoke, he waved towards the driver. the driver immediately drove the car over and the two of them got in.

luo qingyun suddenly thought of something and said: "chen hao, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence that we met zhao wei and the others here today?"

"why do you say that?" su chen hao asked.

"i can't explain it, but i feel that it's a little strange. mr. fu was the same, as was this mr. chen. speaking of which, the people sitting at the table for dinner seems to be more or less related to the mr. fu that xi wen liked. " luo qingyun thought about it and said.

"mister fu and mister chen, the two you met today, who do you have a better impression of?" su chen hao smiled at her and asked.

"impression? i can't tell you what, but that mr. fu, although he behaved quite naturally, seemed to me to be tense all over, and his expression was one of feigned relief. as for that mr. chen, i'm not sure. but i know you must have a good impression of that mr. chen. " luo qingyun thought for a moment and said.

"why do you think i have a good impression of mr. chen?"

"if he gave you a bad impression, would you be so sure to hand xi wen over to him?"

the smile on su chen's face deepened. "i have a guess in my mind, but there are some things that i need to confirm."

"i think xi wen likes that mr. fu." luo qingyun asked.

"she probably treated him as the same fu muyun."

"yeah, they look too much like each other. they look exactly the same." luo qingyun nodded.

she understood huo xiwen's feelings very well. his lover, who he thought had died, had suddenly appeared in front of her. if it was any other woman, she would probably have lost her mind.

fortunately, with su chen hao's reminder, huo xiwen should be able to calm down a bit.

on the other side, in the car, huo xiwen sat in the front pa.s.senger seat, looking a little nervous.

chen yanzhuo was driving. soft and soothing music was playing on the stereo.

the car speed wasn't too fast, and the city pa.s.sed by him as he looked out the window. if he and his wife were to drive a car, it would be a very relaxing and cozy scene.

unfortunately, huo xi wen was not in the mood to enjoy everything.

"are you full for dinner?" the man beside him suddenly asked as they were about to drive away.

"huh?" huo xiwen's mind had drifted far away. when he suddenly heard his words, he couldn't react for a moment. after being stunned for a moment, he finally said, "oh, i'm full."

"are you really full? i don't think you ate anything at all. " chen yanzhuo replied.

"i... "i'm not hungry to begin with." she said.

chen yanzhuo: "i'm not hungry right now. i'll be hungry later." "how about this, i know a place where the dessert is very delicious, i'll take you to eat it."

"no …" "no need, i really won't …" she was about to refuse.

"speaking of which, i haven't eaten my fill tonight. looking at mister fu, i think of boss fu from before, so i don't have much appet.i.te." chen yanzhuo said in a plaintive tone.

"…" huo xiwen was speechless. this guy really knew how to find excuses and he kept on nagging at fu muyun.

"how is it? "just treat it as thanking me for sending you home and accompanying me to have a dessert." chen yanzhuo invited with a smile.

"if you want to go, go …" he always found a reason she couldn't refuse.

"you'll like it." chen yanzhuo said as he turned the car around and headed to the left.

the dessert shop he mentioned wasn't too far away. it only took him ten minutes to get there.

beside the famous swan lake in y city, there was a small shop that was filled with warm decorations and full of french exotic customs.

the two of them entered the store and found a seat near the window. outside the window, they could see swan lake. the lights on the sh.o.r.e reflected off the calm surface of the lake, bright and beautiful.

the thirty year old lady boss walked over with a smile. "what would you like to eat?" we just made the cake, i wonder if you two would like to try it? "

"just this, plus a cup of french milk tea and a gla.s.s of lemonade." chen yanzhuo said.

"alright, please wait a moment." as the lady boss spoke, she turned around and walked towards the bar.