"Husband, have you eaten?" Zhu Jin asked.

Huo Jingcheng didn't answer.

Assistant Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so blessed that he answered helpfully, "Madam, the second master hasn't eaten yet."

Huo Jingcheng scolded softly, "Talk too much."

There was not much rebuke in these words.

Assistant Chen knew that he must have said the right thing, and silently gave himself a thumbs up.

"Hey, let's go have a meal? At this point, Auntie has already gone back. There is no food at home." Zhu Jin suggested.

"Ah."

"Assistant Chen, turn right ahead and go to the Heaven and Earth." Zhu Jin ordered.

Huo Jingcheng looked at Zhu Jin, "Do you like this store too?"

Zhu Jin replied without hesitation, "No. But I remember that you liked it. From the information Assistant Chen gave me before, you liked this store very much, so I remembered it."

Huo Jingcheng still responded calmly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

Assistant Chen saw this scene through the rearview mirror and suddenly felt like his teeth ached from being so sweet.

This is the first time that someone can say such things in front of his second master. If others had been kicked out, they would have been kicked out.

Only the wife can make the second master feel happy.

……

Zhu Jin had already eaten at the dinner party, so naturally he couldn't eat it.

She held her cheek and looked at people.

Huo Jingcheng behaved elegantly and tasted the single-serve dishes in front of him.

After finishing a dish, you should pick up the mouthwash next to it and rinse your mouth before tasting the next dish.

This kind of behavior does not look like you are here to eat, but more like you are here to rate the dishes.

And when Huo Jingcheng finished eating, the waiter actually took a scoring sheet and handed it to Huo Jingcheng.

"Master Huo."

Huo Jingcheng sketched something on the tablet before handing it back.

"Please come this way."

Zhu Jin followed Huo Jingcheng out of the restaurant.

She didn't come back to her senses until she got into the car.

"Do you pay for your meals here once a month?"

She remembered that Huo Jingcheng didn't seem to have paid the bill just now.

There was an eerie silence in the car.

Zhu Jin wondered if he had asked a stupid question.

Assistant Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, explained, "Madam, this store belongs to the second master."

Zhu Jin:......

She really didn't know about this.

She only knew that this restaurant was one of the top high-consumption, luxurious, and high-style restaurants in Beijing.

This store is actually owned by Huo Jingcheng?

But she remembered that the person who registered for this store didn't seem to be Huo Jingcheng?

Others never mentioned Huo Jingcheng when they mentioned it.

Could it be a company hidden by Huo Jingcheng?

Zhu Jin subconsciously looked at the other party.

The man was seen reading the document in his hand with his eyebrows lowered and his long eyelashes casting shadows on his face.

The pink lips were slightly pressed into a straight line.

She rarely goes to see Huo Jingcheng seriously.

It seems that from the beginning, most of the man's face has been covered in scars.

At this moment, the previously hideous scars on this face had completely disappeared, leaving only a few scars still lingering on the face.

Zhu Jin subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the scar on the other person's face, but stopped because of what the man suddenly said.

"Jinjin."

The man's deep voice was somewhat hoarse, and his throat rolled when he spoke, making it difficult to look away.

Zhu Jin's ears instantly felt as hot and red as if they were set on fire. She hurriedly looked away and stopped looking.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red, is it too stuffy in the car?"

The concerned words only had the opposite effect of making his face redder.

"No, it's okay." Zhu Jin replied, but still rolled down the window.

The cold wind outside blew on my face, taking away the heat that had just been burning on my face.

"The scar on your face seems to have healed a lot?" Zhu Jin didn't dare to look at anyone when he asked.

Huo Jingcheng's fingers gently stroked the scar on his face, "Well, I've recovered a lot after laser repair."

"Will the repair be painful?" Zhu Jin asked.

She had done a laser project before, and the faint smell of burnt flesh in the air and the pain in the area where the laser was applied left a deep impression on her.

Huo Jingcheng shook his head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Next time, if you go to the hospital for repairs, will I accompany you?"

Huo Jingcheng shook his head, "No need. You are busy at work, and most of the time I repair it is during working hours."

Zhu Jin frowned slightly.

"I'm not a child. I can handle this little thing myself."

The other party insisted, and Zhu Jin couldn't say anything else.

Huo Jingcheng held her hand and gently kneaded it back and forth, "Did you meet Jian Yuyang today?"

Zhu Jin was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that the other party would know that she and Jian Yuyang met in the coffee shop downstairs.

But Zhu Jin didn't think too much, but nodded in agreement, "Yes. I talked to him about cooperation. This time I will go to the Jian family's warehouse to find the emeralds, and I also want to take a look at the jade. "

"Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to make a ring for my grandpa? There isn't much jade in the company's warehouse these days."

The straightforward and frank words made the corners of Huo Jingcheng's mouth slightly curve upward.

Assistant Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He clearly noticed that the tension in the air had dissipated a lot.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

Huo Jingcheng's words were not a question but an order, leaving no room for Zhu Jin to refuse.

Zhu Jin did not agree directly.

As a designer, she cannot rashly help Party A agree to such an unreasonable request.

After all, the Jian family is in the business of selling jewelry and jade.

If I take people there without informing them in advance, I'm afraid it will leave a bad impression on others.

"I need to ask Party A before I can give you an answer." Zhu Jin said.

"Shall I make a call first?" Zhu Jin raised his cell phone to signal.

Huo Jingcheng's slightly upward curve quickly dropped, and the curve of his lips instantly turned into a straight line.

Assistant Chen felt that the atmosphere in the car once again made his heart tense instantly.

"Yeah." Huo Jingcheng replied calmly.

But with just this word, Zhu Jin could sense the other party's displeasure.

However, out of professional ethics, Zhu Jin still dialed Jian Yuyang's number and turned on the speakerphone.

The phone beeped twice and the call was answered.

Jian Yuyang's voice was noisy, like a KTV.

"Hey, Miss Zhu, what's the matter with?" He seemed to be holding his cell phone and moving away from the noisy place.

"Hello, Mr. Jian. There is something I would like to ask for your permission in advance."

"Hahaha, Miss Zhu, there's no need to be so polite. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhu Jin felt that the air around her suddenly became colder, and she shivered subconsciously.

"My husband wants to go to the warehouse with me tomorrow. Do you agree?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly went quiet.

Zhu Jin touched the tip of his nose, looking embarrassed.

She knew that her request was a bit rude.

Just when Zhu Jin was about to find some excuse to explain this matter, a man's voice rang again on the other end of the phone.

"of course can."

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