Chapter Sixty-Five: Who Climbed into Her Bed?

The next day, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

Su Muci stretched lazily, but felt a strange fatigue permeating her entire body.

Especially in the waist and groin, there was a faint soreness similar to that after exercise.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, feeling a little puzzled. She had slept very soundly last night, so this shouldn't be the case...

The cell phone next to my pillow rang at an inopportune moment; it was an unfamiliar number.

She answered the call instinctively.

"Hey, my little lazybones, finally decided to get out of bed?"

It's Fu Hengzhi's voice!

Su Muci instantly sobered up, her stomach churning: "Fu Hengzhi?!"

“I knew it, Cici would definitely recognize my voice. This is my new number. I’m only telling you this number besides my friends. Save it carefully.”

His tone carried a condescending arrogance.

Without saying a word, Su Muci hung up immediately, her movements as swift as if she had touched something dirty.

However, Fu Hengzhi's text message followed immediately: [Hanging up on me? What, are you angry because I was too busy last night and stood you up?]

Su Muci looked at the message and felt it was utterly absurd.

Where did he get the confidence to think that she would still have expectations of him?

She didn't even bother replying; she simply blocked the new number again, and then, feeling nauseous, she threw off the covers and got out of bed.

The moment her toes touched the soft carpet, a tingling sensation in her inner thigh made her pause.

She looked down and, in the morning light, was startled to find a faint red finger mark around her fair skin, as if she had been pinched.

What happened?

Su Muci's heart sank. Could it be that something strange happened last night...?

But this is a detached villa, so no one should break in!

Unless... it's him?

Su Muci dared not think any further. She quickly dressed and stuffed the shirt that belonged to Huo Zhan back into the depths of the closet.

After washing up, I left the room with a feeling of unease.

After going downstairs, she saw Huo Zhan sitting in the restaurant.

"Good morning, Mrs. Huo."

Huo Zhan's voice sounded as steady as ever, and Su Muci couldn't detect anything unusual.

"Good morning, Mr. Huo."

Su Muci tried her best to make her voice sound natural, while secretly glancing at Huo Zhan's hand.

His hands were beautiful, with well-defined knuckles, long and clean...

Was it these hands that climbed into her bed last night? And pinched her leg?

Just as Su Muci's suspicions arose, she heard Huo Zhan calmly instruct the servants: "Bring up the pastries I made to my wife, along with a glass of milk, remember it should be 45 degrees Celsius."

The maid said enviously, "Yes, sir is so good to his wife. He got up so early this morning to make pastries for her! I'll go get them right now!"

After hearing this conversation, Su Muci felt that she must be crazy. How could she have repeatedly regarded the gentlemanly and elegant Mr. Huo as a pervert?

She's the pervert! Not only did she steal his shirts, she even slept in them...

Upon further reflection, Su Muci couldn't help but feel guilty.

She'd rather believe the marks on her legs were from a dream than suspect he was responsible.

As Su Muci sat down, Huo Zhan's gaze swept lightly over the tip of her left ear, which was as red as if it were dripping blood.

There, he kissed fifty-eight times last night.

He kissed the tip of the other ear one hundred and nine times!

He loved kissing that spot because every time he kissed the tip of her ear, she would snuggle into his arms like a cat, which was very alluring and drove him almost crazy.

Finally, he kissed every part of her body.

"Mrs. Huo, did you sleep well last night?"

He smiled and squinted as he asked the question.

Su Muci's heart skipped a beat, and she stammered, "It's okay, but last night... I think I had a nightmare."

Following her words, Huo Zhan asked, "Nightmare? I know a hypnotist, do you need him to interpret your dream?"

Su Muchi raised her eyelids: "Dream interpretation?"

She dared not interpret her dream, for it contained too many horrific past events, too many embarrassing and humiliating humiliations that she dared not easily reveal to others.

"Let's see..."

She refused. Huo Zhan could tell she was reserved, and hypnosis requires the person's cooperation.

He did not continue the topic.

After the maid served the pastries and milk, Huo Zhan said, "Eat up, I'll take you to the radio station later."

Su Muci nodded: "Okay."

After finishing her meal, Su Muci got into the car with him.

She thought he would take her to GX Radio, but instead, she ended up at the entrance of the Zhou Group instead.

She looked puzzled: "Mr. Huo, why did you bring me here?"

“I promised to help you take down the Zhou family. Now that the Zhou family is bankrupt, I bought it at the lowest price. You can be the boss, you can decide the company name, and leave the debt issues to me.”

"!!!"

Su Muci was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

He was just the deputy director of a radio station, yet such a large corporation could just give her away like that?

Just then, the newly appointed assistant to the president of the Zhou Group stepped forward, respectfully saying, "Hello, Mr. Zero! Hello, President Su!"

Su Muci was stunned for several seconds before she reacted.

"Zeron? Is that your English name?"

Huo Zhan nodded and ordered his assistant, "Assistant Xu, show your CEO, Ms. Su, around the company."

Assistant Xu: "Yes!"

Filled with doubt, Su Muci followed her assistant into the magnificent Zhou Group building.

This is the company that her scumbag father built by trampling on her mother's hard work. Now, this company belongs to her.

Xu Zhu said to her, "The Zhou Group has been wholly acquired by the Kyoto Huo Group, and Zero is handling the deal. Mr. Zero instructed that Ms. Su can raise any complaints at any time!"

After hearing this explanation, Su Muci understood.

She remembered her best friend saying that their uncle was very powerful in Kyoto, and that the Kyoto Huo Group was probably their uncle's company.

Although Huo Zhan is only the deputy director of the radio station now, Su Muci can clearly see that his abilities far surpass any of her peers she has met in Jiangcheng!

He has been entrusted with an important task by their uncle.

My best friend was right; her brother is indeed a hidden gem.

Assistant Xu ran to the corridor to answer a phone call, then took a few steps ahead to continue her tour of the group's interior.

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out: "Isn't this our radio queen, Miss Su Su?"

"?"

Su Muci looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qinglan and the other female anchors signed by Zhou's Group coming towards her.

It also includes a familiar face.

"Master..."

Su Muci looked at Sister Loulan with some surprise.

Qinglan said meaningfully, "Loulan, listen to this. She squeezed you out of GX Radio, and now she's putting on a delicate, innocent act, calling you 'Master, Master'?"

The Loulan sister remained indifferent to these provocative words and did not respond.

Ignoring the provocation, Su Muci asked directly, "Master, what are you doing here?"

Loulan explained, "Although the Zhou family has collapsed, their radio business is still operating. Mr. Zero, the head of the Huo Group, offered double the salary and invited us to come and discuss renewing the cooperation with the new general manager."

Before he could finish speaking, Qinglan interrupted him: "Alright, our new general manager should be arriving soon."

The other two Zhou family anchors immediately said, "Su Su, this is our territory! Please leave!"

"Yes, get back to your GX radio station and don't interfere with our contract renewal talks with the new general manager!"

Su Muci remained motionless and said calmly, "Renewal? No need to discuss it."

Qinglan scoffed, "You think you can just say you won't talk? Who do you think you are?"

Su Muci calmly stared at Qinglan: "I am the new general manager here."