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At this time, the young man in the surveillance screen had already retracted his gaze and returned to the room.

The moment the door closed, the man's inquiring sight was blocked directly outside the door.

Zhouze sat down on the lazy sofa again thoughtfully.

Just when he was negotiating with those gangsters, Xiao Lingling suddenly said that someone was watching him, so he searched around casually and finally determined the location of the surveillance camera.

Without thinking, I knew it must be that smelly man Cheng Zhen.

Zhouze curled his lips contemptuously and continued to think about how to get close to Mu Zhuo.

After all, Cheng Zhen and Zhou Jing are the protagonists in this article about three evil views. If we want to make those two people truly unlucky, we have to cure the root cause.

If you turn their backer into your own, then you will be invincible.

When Zhouze thought of this, his unhappiness dissipated a little.

He suddenly thought of something and suddenly looked up and looked out the window. It was almost evening and the sky was getting dark.

And he hasn't eaten anything since he was in the cafe.

To be more precise, "he" has been hungry since last night. After all, the original owner was thrown out of the first date by Cheng Zhenge, so how could he still be in the mood to eat and drink.

After realizing this, as if in response to him, Zhouze heard a long growl from his stomach.

At this moment, Zhouze heard another knock on the door.

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Is it possible that Wu Kun invited two waves of people?

This surprised him.

...Can Wu Kun have that kind of IQ?

But Zhouze soon solved the case. It was not Wu Kun who killed him that day. The knock on the door was very polite. Looking through the peephole, he could see that the other party was wearing the uniform of the store.

The uniforms have a distinct store logo and name sewn on them.

Jinxian Pavilion.

He had an impression. Isn't that a famous five-star restaurant in the city? If you want to have a meal there, you have to make a reservation at least half a month in advance.

And if you want to have a great meal there, your meal will cost at least six figures.

And Jinxiange does not deliver takeout.

Zhouze was confused for a few seconds, and then saw the uniformed clerk at the door. He carefully placed the large incubator in his arms at the door, and wrote a temporary post-it note on the door.

Then he turned and left.

Zhouze couldn't figure out what the fuss was about. He waited for ten minutes and after Xiao Lingling confirmed that there was no danger, he quietly opened the door and went out.

First, tear off the post-it note and check it out.

I saw it read: [Hello dear customer, this is the dinner that Mr. Mu specially asked the store to deliver. If you think the taste experience is not good, you can come to the store at any time to taste the freshly baked signature dishes of the store. Mr. Mu has arranged everything, and I wish you a pleasant meal]

Zhou Ze couldn't help but be stunned.

Wait...what's happening?

If word spread that Jinxiange made an exception to deliver food to him, and directly invited him to eat for free without making a reservation, this would be shocking enough to make headlines, right?

And, Mr. Mu?

In this huge city C, there are only a few Mr. Mu who have such strength.

Without even thinking, Zhouze guessed who it was.

But is this possible? Zhouze couldn't help but stare suspiciously at the large incubator engraved with Jinxiange's unique logo.

Is it a new trick by Cheng Zhen and the others, or is it that Mu Zhuo knew these things at some point and wanted to apologize in this way on behalf of his nephew.

Apart from this, Zhouze really couldn't think of any other reasonable reasons to explain the current situation.

After all, although he and the soul fragment of "that adult" are "old acquaintances", they have never met in this world.

Zhouze bit his lower lip unconsciously.

At the same time, Mu Zhuo was staring at the surveillance screen full of alert young men.

The corners of his beautiful lips raised slightly, and Zhouze's cautious reaction was expected.

Looking at the young man standing hesitantly next to the large incubator, not knowing what to do for a long time, Mu Zhuo felt that the young man was like a kitten that had just entered the world, curious, showing its teeth and claws, but not too bold.

He pursed his lips slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table again softly and silently.

And at this moment, an extremely cautious and polite knock on the door sounded.

Mu Zhuo calmed down his emotions in an instant, returned to his usual calm and indifferent expression, and said calmly: "Come in."

The secretary quickly opened the door carefully and came in, respectfully reporting: "Mr. Mu, you have a transfer number, it's Mr. Cheng."

The secretary refers to Cheng Zhen.

The outside world said that Cheng Zhen was their president Mu's nephew, and his backer was indestructible and could not be offended.

But in fact, Mr. Cheng couldn't even call Mr. Mu's personal phone number casually. Like everyone else, he could only report through him.

Usually, Mu would not bother to answer eight of Cheng Zhen's ten phone calls.

There were two other calls made by Cheng Zhen's mother. Mu Zhuo would still answer his own sister's calls to save face.

The secretary looked at Mu Zhuo. Normally, President Mu would tell him to ignore Cheng Zhen's call, but for some reason, he asked him to pay attention today.

If Cheng Zhen calls, ask him to transfer it.

"Well, take it over." Mu Zhuo replied.

The secretary nodded and obeyed.

After the secretary closed the door and left, Mu Zhuo pressed the speaker phone on the office phone.

A rapid and nervous cry immediately sounded from the other end, "Uncle!"

Mu Zhuo didn't respond.

"Uncle, I encountered a difficult matter here...I, I have an ex-boyfriend, he..."

Hearing the words "ex-boyfriend", Mu Zhuo's original casual expression changed slightly, but he remained silent.

Seeing that the other party never made a sound, Cheng Zhen couldn't help but check whether the call had been hung up.

His tone became more and more anxious, and his volume gradually dropped.

"He, he is greedy and trying to blackmail me. Uncle, can you help me deal with it?"

After hearing this, Mu Zhuo couldn't help but sneer, and then hung up the phone.

He told his secretary, his tone of voice not revealing any emotion or anger, "You don't need to answer this number again in the future."

The secretary quickly nodded understandingly and blocked Cheng Zhen.

On the other side, Cheng Zhen was abruptly hung up on the phone. He was still a little dazed and was gently shaken by Zhou Jing on the side.

"What's wrong, Brother Cheng Zhen, what did uncle say?"

Cheng Zhen didn't know what Mu Zhuo meant, but he knew that Mu Zhuo usually didn't pay much attention to him, and now he didn't feel confident.

But then I thought about it, and if I ignored him, he was also the other person's nephew, and he was talking about this. Could it be possible that my uncle could ignore the relationship in vain?

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhen settled down.

He hugged Zhou Jing tightly with one hand, looked up at Zhou's father and mother who were mourning for their heirs, and gave a confident smile.

"Don't worry, Xiaojing, uncle and aunt, my uncle said it's okay. If Zhouze goes too far, he will send him to prison directly."