CEO's Secret Lover

"Of course, how could I blame you? "Alright, just quickly agree to them. From the looks of it, Director Zhang is about to die from anxiety." Fu Mujun smiled at her.

Only then did Huo XIwen turn around to look at Director Zhang, "Alright, I promise you guys that I’ll settle the matters of the Pearl Group. However, you guys have to promise me as well, if Aunt comes to the company to cause trouble, you guys have to help me deal with her."

"Don’t worry, Miss Huo. We promise we won’t let the first wife disturb you." Zhang Yonglian patted his chest in assurance.

Only at this moment did Huo XIwen call over to the steward with a smile, asking him to get them some tea.

Zhang Yonglian and Li Yanping were very observant people. Seeing that they had achieved their goal, they did not dare to stay any longer. They were afraid that they would disturb the two of them, so they got up and said their goodbyes.

Huo Xiwen said, "Take care." Then, she didn’t get up, and only watched them leave.

After they left, she looked at Fu Mujun with a rebuking expression, "Alright, thanks for your blessings, I’ve been busy lately."

"Isn’t that good? "In the end, the Huo Group is a company your father left for you. You should manage it well and make it stronger. I think that Uncle’s spirit in heaven will also be very happy." Fu Mujun held her small hand and lightly patted the back of it.

Huo Xiwen pouted and said disapprovingly, "My dad’s biggest wish is to make me happy. He wouldn’t place so much hope on me. He knows that I’m not a material for business."

"Don’t belittle yourself. I see that Director Zhang and the others have come looking for us today. This shows that in their eyes, you are much more capable than you think." Fu Mujun continued to encourage her.

Huo XIwen knew that if she were to reveal her negative emotions again, it would be a little overboard. Thus, she put on a bright expression and smiled as she put her arm around Fu Mujun’s, "That’s because when you were at the Ming Zhu Corporation, you paved a path for me."

With that, she looked at him curiously, "Oh right, do you still remember the past? Do you still remember Zhao Wei? He used to be your assistant and he was extremely loyal to you. "

Fu Mujun shook his head, "I can’t remember clearly what happened in the past, and no one told me about him."

"That’s strange. If your organization wanted you to cut off all relations with the past, why didn’t your name change?" Huo XIwen revealed a puzzled expression as he deliberately tried to probe.

Fu Mujun did not expect her to suddenly ask such a question. His expression slightly changed, but he immediately smiled and covered it up, "I am not too clear about this either. Because I do not remember the past, I did not consider these questions. I think maybe the organization has a reason for doing this. "

Then, in order to not let her continue her line of questioning, he looked at her with deep emotions: "Xi Wen, actually, I don’t care about the things and people of the past, to the me now, you are the most important. As long as I can remember you, and remember our past, that’s enough. "

His words were spoken with sincerity. Huo XIwen knew that if he didn’t show a little emotion at this moment, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Furthermore, she did not dare to continue asking, afraid that if Fu Mujun was unable to answer, she would have to continue being suspicious. Fu Mujun would also start to worry if she guessed what was going on, and this way, he would begin to defend her again.

As long as she pretended to blindly believe his words and was coaxed by his sweet words, there would be no problem.

"Aiya, I just remembered something." Huo XIwen exclaimed again at this time.

"What’s wrong?" Fu Mujun looked at her and asked.

"Didn’t you agree to help me reschedule the designer to tomorrow at dinner? "I have to go to the company tomorrow. On the first day, I’m afraid there will be a lot of things happening, and I need to familiarize myself with the project details or something. I’m afraid I won’t have the time to see the designer." Huo XIwen deliberately said in a very regretful tone.

When Fu Mujun heard this, he laughed, "I thought it was something, it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about that, I’ll have the designer go to the company to measure your size and talk about the design style. You just need to spare half an hour at noon."

"Oh, that should be fine. Mu Jun, thank you for being so considerate towards me. " Huo Xiwen leaned her head on Huo Yuhao’s shoulder and said coquettishly.

Fu Mujun reached out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said lovingly, "Silly girl, if I don’t think for you, for whom should I think?"

"Hee hee ..." Huo XIwen smiled as he cast a glance at the big clock at the side of the hall. It was already ten o’clock at night. It was getting late.

When the minute hand pointed to "12", the bell chimed a "ding ding" a total of ten times. Fu Mujun finally realized it was getting late and stood up: "Alright, Xi Wen, it’s so late, I should go back now. You should get an early rest. Tomorrow, I’m going to the office to get a good night’s sleep. "

When Huo XIwen heard this, he was extremely happy in his heart. He wished that he could immediately send him away, but his face still showed an expression of reluctance. Thus, the hand holding his arm tightened: "I don’t want to be separated from you at all."

Fu Mujun was also very happy when he heard this. However, considering that this was the Huo family after all, and there were many pairs of eyes watching them, if he decided to stay and spread the news to Mrs. Huo’s ears, Mrs. Huo might not have a good impression of him.

He had a certain understanding of Mrs. Huo, and knew that she was a very traditional woman, so in order to make a good impression on his future mother-in-law, he had to show restraint. He got up and said to Huo Xi, "Xi Wen, good girl.

"I wish that day would come soon." Huo XIwen’s face was filled with anticipation.

"I will." Fu Mujun said as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and followed her out the door.

Huo XIwen walked him to the gate and watched him get in the car. She waved goodbye to him until the car disappeared into the distance. Then, with a serious expression, she withdrew her smile and returned to the house.

The butler was still in the living room and seemed to have something to say to Huo Xiwen.

Huo XIwen, of course, waited until he was about to say something to himself, then said, "Uncle Zhang, you didn’t call my Mommy, right?"