Y City.
After Huo Xiwen returned to work in Huo group, the whole person became busy.
Although Fu Mujun often calls to invite her to dinner, she almost refuses on the pretext of busy work.
Two days later, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Xiwen came out of the company and was about to go home. When he came to the gate of the company, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the door.
"Fu Mujun? How can you... " She looked at each other in surprise, only surprised, not happy.
"I thought you were too busy to get off work late today. It seems that I'm lucky." Fu Mujun smiles and reaches for the front passenger's door to ask her to get on.
Caught by him, Huo Xiwen couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so he had to go to the car with a stiff head.
The door closed, Fu Mujun got into the car from the other driver's seat, leaned back, stretched his hand, took out a bunch of red roses from the back seat and handed them to her: "it's for you."
Huo Xiwen took the flowers, which realized that he should show surprise, so his face showed an exaggerated smile, "Zhen Meili, thank you."
Fu Mujun smiles, starts the car and drives forward.
Huo Xiwen looked out of the window, "where are we going now?"
"I'll take you to some delicious food." Fu Mujun said.
Huo Xiwen couldn't find a topic to talk about. He looked down at the rose in front of him and was in a trance.
"How's it going? How are you doing these two days? " Fu Mujun asked again.
"Well, after all, I haven't been to the company for a long time. I'm not familiar with many businesses, and I'm still adapting. On the whole, it's not bad. " Huo Xiwen thought about it and said.
"Don't worry, take your time. You used to be able to do it well, but now it's no problem. " Fu Mujun comforted her.
"Well." Huo Xiwen nodded.
"In fact, have you ever thought about staying in the company since you came back?" Asked Fu Mujun.
When Huo Xiwen heard this, he frowned slightly and looked at him suspiciously: "why do you ask that?"
"Xiwen, you see, this Huoshi group is left to you by my uncle. I think he wants you to make the company he founded bigger and bigger. What's more, I'm usually busy at work, and I don't have much time to accompany you. If you work in the company, it won't be so boring. What do you think? " Fu Mujun analyzed.
Huo Xiwen understood his meaning: "you mean I want to stay in the company, right?"
"I just hope that you can have a busy life of your own, so that you can live a fuller life."
"But if we're both busy, we'll have less time together." Huo Xiwen deliberately mentions this contradiction, which is called Tao.
"I'll accommodate you to my schedule." Fu Mujun said with a smile.
Huo Xiwen was a little surprised. She never thought that Fu Mujun would want to stay in Huo group.
Because she knew the identity of the other party, she knew that he must have a purpose, but for the time being, she couldn't figure out what his purpose was.
"In that case, I'll listen to you. I'll stay in the company." Huo Xiwen pretended to be obedient and said.
Fu Mujun saw that she agreed, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised a smile.
Twenty minutes later, the car came to the door of a Japanese restaurant.
After getting off the bus, Huo Xiwen took a look at the surrounding environment. This is a high-end commercial street in Y City. The location of this Japanese material store is quiet and noisy, and the decoration is exquisite. It gives people the feeling of high style.
Entering the store, the beautiful woman in kimono met Fu Mujun and took them to a box.
The box is very large, with a cooking console and a middle-aged man in kimono.
When the man saw Fu Mujun, he raised his head and said to him, "Mujun mulberry is coming."
"Brother Mita, long time no see." Fu Mujun smiles, takes Huo Xiwen to the opposite side of the console and sits down on the chair.
Mita turned to look at Huo Xiwen: "is this beautiful young lady?"
"My fiancee, Huo Xiwen." Fu Mujun said.
"It's Miss Huo. Nice to meet you." Mita said and poured a cup of sake for each of them.
Fu Mujun then turned to Huo Xiwen and said, "seat, this is Jiro Mita, a friend I met in Tokyo, a good cook."
"Hello, Mr. Mita." Huo Xiwen nodded slightly and said hello to him. His eyes were always on his skillful hand, slicing the live fish.
"Try it." Mita pointed to the salmon that had been sent to them.
Huo Xiwen picked up chopsticks and put a piece of salmon in her mouth with mustard. In fact, she didn't like raw food very much, but because of her face, she had a taste. To her surprise, the salmon was several grades higher than what she had tasted before, no matter in taste or taste. The delicious, fresh and smooth taste burst out in her mouth Come on, she'll be happy in an instant."It's delicious." She said with emotion as she ate.
"It's very important to eat sashimi, the ingredients and the skill of the knife. Brother Mita, the fish here are all caught in the open sea of Japan. They come here by air on the same day. They are fresh, so the taste is much better than that of ordinary Japanese food stores. " Fu Mujun said.
"Miss Huo likes to eat. She can come often in the future." He said with a smile.
As Huo Xiwen ate, he looked at his hands and found that there were thick calluses at the tiger mouth of both hands. He said, "Mr. Mita's Dao skill is so good. It seems that he has done some hard work."
"In fact, I didn't learn cooking for a long time, only about a year." Mr. Mita said.
"More than a year?" Huo Xiwen looks at the calluses on his hands. It's not like the calluses can be formed in more than a year. In particular, there are calluses on his left hand. If there are calluses on his right hand, it can be understood that they are caused by holding a knife, what about his left hand?
Thinking of his relationship with Fu Mujun, Huo Xiwen began to doubt the identity of the other party.
Can become Fu Mujun's friend, look at their appearance, the relationship is very good, it can be seen that his identity should not be as simple as a cook.
"I don't know what Mr. Mita did before that?" Huo Xiwen can't help asking.
"Miss Huo, may I have a guess?" Mita a a pair of not too big eyes looking at Huo Xiwen, the fundus of his eyes is showing an uncomfortable chill.
Huo Xiwen turned his eyes, blinked his big beautiful eyes, thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "businessman? doctor? lawyer? teacher? What is it? I can't guess. Just tell me the answer. "