Chapter 447: She wants to crook?

Chapter 447 She Wants To Be Crooked?
"Miss Huo, I hope you understand. I didn't talk to my friends about business because you were here. You delayed my business. Do you understand?" He looked at her righteously.
"..." Forget it, anyway, he said everything right now, who made himself the wrong person, "So how do you say you want me to apologize? You just said you didn't have dinner, then I ask You eat?"
"You should indeed invite me to dinner, but not now, now I have more important things to do." Chen Hangzhuo said, took out a room card from his pocket, and pointed to a five-star hotel outside the sightseeing elevator "Did you see that hotel? Wait for me in the room."
Huo Xiwen looked at the room card she had handed over, looking very cautious, protecting her chest with both hands: "You ... what do you mean?"
Why not go to the room for dinner?
Does he think ...
"What do you want?" Just as she was thinking wildly, his head was flicked slightly by his fingers.
Huo Xiwen was shocked by his bombardment. He realized that he might want to be crooked. He immediately calmed down and looked up at him: "I don't know you at all, I don't even know your name, how can I go What about your room? "
"Chen Hangzhuo." He uttered three words casually.
"Ah?" Huo Xiwen froze for a moment.
"My name," Chen Hangzhuo said, and inserted the room card into her hand. "Go to the room and wait for me."
Having said that, the elevator door opened, and he took the lead to walk out.
Huo Xiwen looked at the room card in his hand and looked at his back again. The familiar feeling spread to her heart again, but she knew clearly that the man in front of him could not be Fu Muzhen.
Shake her head, she hesitated for half a second, still raised her feet towards the hotel.
After entering the hotel lobby, instead of listening to him, she went to the room to wait for him. Instead, she walked to the front desk, asked the front desk lady for a piece of paper and a pen, wrote a note, and handed it to the front desk with the room card. Miss, let her turn back to Chen Hangzhuo.
On the note was her phone number, telling him when she wanted to eat, and calling her.
After finishing this, she turned and walked out of the hotel, went to the car park of Hee Hee Department Store and got ready to go home.
As soon as I got on the car, before I had time to start the car, Huo Jiabao's phone called again.
She hesitated for half a second, and then answered the phone.
"Huo Xiwen, did you find a boyfriend?" As soon as the phone was connected, Huo Jiabao's excited voice came from inside.
"No ... no, that ..." Huo Xiwen knew that Chen Zichen must have called him, and quickly explained.
But Huo Jiabao didn't wait for her to finish her words, and she said directly, "Smelly girl, do you still want to lie to me? Tell me honestly, who is the other person? What do you do at home? How does it look? What is your character?"
Huo Xiwen listened to his tone of speech, and seemed to be more surprised than angry. Knowing that he was not angry because his blind date was messed up, he was a little relieved, and he was too lazy to explain it. Save it to be clear, he still counted her After a meal, then proceed to arrange a blind date for her.
After organizing the language a bit, she said, "You can rest assured that it will not be worse than the person you introduced to me."
"Bring him out tomorrow, let me have a look first, and let me check for you. You women, you are fainted by love at every turn, not smart at all." Huo Jiabao said in an elder brother's tone.
"Brother Jiabao, has the company been doing poor business recently?" Huo Xiwen asked.
"Very good, rest assured, the profit has increased by 40% compared to when you were in my position." Huo Jiabao said, but soon, he responded again, "I said Huo Xiwen, don't know the people . That is you, I will worry about, other brothers and sisters, when did I manage them? Now you have no father, elder brother as father, I have to worry about your life-long events, you understand? "
"I think you're free. You're so free, and you're looking for a girlfriend to talk to yourself, why do you always care about my affairs. Huh ..." Huo Xiwen mercilessly broke through his sounding excuses.
"I ... I found it. Who said I didn't find it?"
"Are you looking for a girlfriend? Who? When will you show me and let me check it out for you?" Huo Xiwen directly threw his original words to him.
"What do you look at? You are like a silly girl. OK, I'm too lazy to talk to you, come to the company tomorrow, I have something to look for you."
"What is it?" Huo Xiwen asked.
"It's a very important thing. You're here anyway. Hang up first." Huo Jiabao said directly and then hung up the phone.
When Huo Xiwen put his mobile phone in his pocket, he accidentally touched a business card and took it out for a look. It was in the jewelry store and he met Fu Muzhen occasionally and he gave her a business card.
On the black card, the three characters "Fu Mujun" are written on the bronzed block letters. Although there are two characters that are different from Fu Muzhen's name, the pronunciation is the same.
Considering his foreign nationality, the name is likely to be transliterated, and her looks and names are right. She is very excited inside.
Gently stroking the bronzing text with her finger, there was a string of phone numbers under her name, she looked familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
At this moment her mind was full of Fu Muzhen's shadow, she wondered a little why he didn't remember himself.
At first she rescued him in Asmara, then he was taken away by Interpol. At that time, he was seriously injured. Could it be that the injury made him lose his memory?
But if this is the case, why would the American side directly announce the news of his death and give him a funeral?
Is it to prevent the terrorists from hunting him down, so he is pretended to be dead?
In this way, it makes sense.
But is this really the case?
Fu Muzhen Did he forget her completely?
She was full of doubts, and for a moment, she could not find the answer, and suddenly remembered Fu Huihui who was in the United States at this time.
If it is said that she and Fu Muzhen have not confirmed the relationship, so regarding the loss of Fu Muzhen, the Interpol did not tell herself, what about Fu Huihui?
As Mu Mufu's younger sister, his only relative in the world, can't she possibly not know the truth?
At least, Fu Muzhen is dead or alive, she should know.
Thinking about this, she immediately picked up her cell phone, pulled out Fu Huihui's US number from the phone book, and dialed in.
The phone rang for a long time to connect, and there was a long-lost voice from Fu Huihui: "Xiwen, why do you remember calling me?"
"Huihui, haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Huo Xiwen asked.
"I'm fine, how about you?"
"I'm fine too. Huihui, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can tell me honestly."