As the largest enterprise in the city, Chutian Group has good company benefits.
The staff canteen in the building is completely designed as a restaurant. In addition to three meals a day, it also provides snacks and afternoon tea.
If people weren't so panicked during this period, the restaurant would be bustling at this time.
It was very quiet today, with only Chu Mu and Fu Jun as the two customers in the entire cafeteria.
"The food here tastes good," Fu Jun saw Chu Mu was busy fiddling with his phone and tentatively pushed the menu over to him, "You can try the banana baked milk."
——Although this outrageous young master is useless and despicable, for Qiao Qiao's sake, I'd better be patient and see if I can get more information out of him.
Chu Mu said "hmm" and continued to stare at his phone intently.
To be more precise, he was staring at the text message that had finally arrived on his phone: "Tonight at 10 o'clock, Westin Hotel, room 419, let's meet and talk."
What kind of good person would ask someone out in the middle of the night?
And the appointment was made in a five-star hotel.
It's a room with such obvious implications.
Any normal person would definitely not agree to this.
Chu Mu simply typed one word in the dialogue box: "Okay."
[Want to play some tricks? I've never been a normal person. When I go crazy, even I'm scared.]
Fu Jun's hand, holding the menu, trembled, and a trace of panic appeared on her face: He found out? Could he also hear my thoughts?
[I can tell from thinking that Qiao Qiao sent someone here to gather information. He's being so hypocritical, so I'd like to play along.]
Fu Jun almost couldn't hold back her expression.
The hard menu fell on the table, making a slight noise.
Chu Mu came back to his senses and looked at the strange-looking man opposite him: "Ah, sorry, what were you talking about just now?"
"Banana baked milk is good." Fu Jun didn't dare to think too much and repeated the sentence mechanically.
"Then try it."
Chu Mu didn't take Fu Jun's reaction seriously.
This tall guy is at best the second male lead and is not worth Chu Mu's excessive attention.
His entire mind was now focused on the mysterious person who had sent the text message.
[You little brat, I'm going to kill you. ]
Fu Yun had the urge to run away.
There were only two customers in the restaurant, and the waiter served the food quickly.
Chu Mu took a bite of the banana baked milk recommended by Fu Jun and was slightly surprised: "Well, it's really delicious."
Chu Mu, who was originally a little bored, called the waiter again and ordered a table full of food after taking a bite of banana baked milk.
[Chu Tian's cafeteria is a sure win anywhere. For this bite of food, I have to stop Qiao Qiao.]
Chu Mu bit the pickled chicken feet and looked thoughtfully at Fu Yun who was sitting upright opposite him.
[What did this tripod do to Chu Tian? ]
Fu Jun's heart was in suspense: Could he have already known about it?
[Heh, this guy is really a piece of shit. My dad finally got this client and he was counting on bringing Chu Tian back to life.
This guy tampered with the goods and completely ruined Chu Tian's business. Tsk tsk tsk, he looks like a good-looking guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that Old Chu would raise him as his third son.
Fu Yun felt like a thunderclap exploded above his head.
Chu Nantian just got a big multinational order last week. If it is successful, it is very likely to help Chu Tian turn things around.
Chu Nantian has realized that there is a traitor in the company, so he keeps the matter secret.
However, he completely handed over the business connection to Fu Yun.
Fu Yun naturally told Qiao Qiao about this matter.
Of course, it is impossible for Bai Yueguang's popular fan Qiao Qiao to openly instruct Fu Yun to tamper with the goods.
He just needed to blink back a few tears and cry out how badly Chu Mu had hurt him.
Fu Jun felt a layer of cold sweat on the back of his neck - according to the original plan, he was going to take action tonight, but now Chu Mu knew about it in advance!
Fu Jun's thoughts were in a mess, and she didn't even notice when Chu Mu finished his meal.
Chu Mu wiped his mouth with a wet wipe and waved to the waitress who was standing not far away, wiping here and there but refusing to leave: "Miss, please come here."
The waiter's cheeks flushed red, and he was so shy that he stuttered, "Young Master, do you have any instructions?"
{Mu Mu, she's a die-hard fan of Qiao Qiao, and also the leader of your haters. Ever since the Chu family incident, she's been working tirelessly to discredit you. She'll even organize her fan club to blast you online when you're on a show, driving you to a mental breakdown. — Off topic, she and Fu Yun know each other.}
How could a leader of anti-fans suddenly change his personality and come closer to me with a shy and adoring look on his face?
It's easy to guess that he's going to cause trouble.
Chu Mu observed the waiter calmly: "Please give me a pen and paper."
Chu Mu smiled gently and spoke politely, but the anti-fan leader cursed in his heart: What a disgusting white lotus! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!
"Yes, please wait a moment, I'll get it." The black fan leader trotted to the front desk and came back after a while holding the toilet paper.
Chu Mu looked at her picking up the coffee pot as if by habit, and saw another figure peeking furtively towards the front desk, and he understood.
[You want to throw coffee at me? Then take advantage of my rage to film it, cut off the beginning and end, and post it online so people can take it out of context? Haha, sorry, your grandfather did this eight hundred years ago.]
Fu Jun heard every word, and he kept signaling with his eyes to the leader of the black fans who was running over.
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