Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Chapter 457: The Cold and Sickly Uncle

Chapter 457: The Cold and Sickly Uncle (08)

Zhang Jinxiu walked up and somehow took Xu Muzhe's arm.

There was a hint of surprise in Xu Muzhe's eyes, but he did not stop him from crossing the line and took him out of the company.

"Mr. Xu is still so popular." Zhang Jinxiu said this out of the blue, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Xu Muzhe smiled, his expression somewhat gentle.

"I am popular mainly because of my identity." Xu Muzhe lowered his eyes and stared at him, "If I didn't have money, who would like me?"

Zhang Jinxiu paused, looking slightly angry and said, "So you think I was with you for money."

Xu Muzhe quickly shook his head, "I haven't finished yet, except for you."

"You..." Zhang Jinxiu snorted and turned his head away, "You are just a smooth talker, that's why you are so fickle."

"Okay, okay, I'm the most fickle." Xu Muzhe's eyes were somewhat helpless, and his voice was mixed with obvious laughter. "Can you let me go first? My car is in the parking lot opposite, I want to drive over."

Zhang Jinxiu's cheeks turned red and she immediately let go of him.

Xu Muzhe sighed and murmured to himself, "Subconscious reactions won't lie. Do you really want to get married?"

The sound was not small, enough to reach Zhang Jinxiu's ears.

He pursed his lips, his expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. Without giving him a chance to speak, Xu Muzhe had already gone to the parking lot.

Zhang Jinxiu curved his lips and smiled, he knew Xu Muzhe was reluctant to let her go.

What you can't get will always make you restless. If he hadn't suddenly wanted to go on a blind date, Xu Muzhe would probably never have appeared in his life.

No matter what, as long as Xu Muzhe can focus on him, it will be enough.

When Xu Muzhe arrived at the parking lot, the sound of the system just happened to ring in his ears.

[The blackening value has dropped by 2%, and now the remaining value is 84%]

Xu Muzhe paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

[Host, it seems your method is quite effective. The level has dropped a lot so quickly.]

"I don't have any way." Xu Muzhe sighed again, sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt. "As long as he loves me, no matter what I do, he will reduce his black value."

What Xu Muzhe said was not false, he really did nothing. At most he arranged for Zhang Jinxiu to join the company.

But this is what Zhang Jinxiu deserves. He has devoted his youth to this company, and his feelings have been toyed with by the boss's son.

Not only did he not receive any compensation, he also left the company in a very undignified manner.

In the end, he was retaliated against by his former company and has not been able to find a decent job since then.

After he came back, he just gave Zhang Jinxiu a little bit of sweetness, which reduced Zhang Jinxiu's blackening value by more than ten percent.

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Muzhe felt that he was quite an asshole.

When the car arrived downstairs of the company, he saw Zhang Jinzheng standing in the sun. After noticing his car, he strode over and opened the passenger door.

"What to eat?"

Zhang Jinxiu fastened his seat belt and regained his composure, "You are the boss, and you should make the decision."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Zhang Jinxiu didn't say anything, his eyes staring straight ahead, leaving a cold profile.

Xu Muzhe had to make the decision himself, "How about sushi? I remember you love sushi the most."

"I don't love you now." Zhang Jinxiu turned to look at Xu Muzhe and said something with a hint of meaning: "After such a long time, many things will change, whether it's towards food or people."

Xu Muzhe's eyes flashed with regret, and he sighed, "Then let's change to Western food. I noticed that your blind date location has changed to Western food, so it's probably your new favorite food."

Zhang Jinxiu suddenly tightened his seat belt and stared at Xu Muzhe with gloomy eyes.

But it only lasted for a moment, and soon returned to being cold and distant.

"Well, this is it."

Xu Muzhe took him to a five-star restaurant. Since he was an old customer of the restaurant, he went directly into the VIP box without making an appointment.

"We still have work to do in the afternoon, so let's not drink and order a glass of juice instead."

Zhang Jinxiu thought for a moment, then looked up at Xu Muzhe, "I want coffee."

"Row."

Xu Muzhe called the waiter and ordered two steaks and salad, a cup of coffee and a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

After all the dishes were served, Zhang Jinxiu suddenly took out his mobile phone and took several photos of the food.

After seeing this, Xu Muzhe couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Do you want to take a picture as a souvenir?"

"No, I want to send it to my girlfriend." Zhang Jinxiu looked a little cold, "She asked me to take pictures of all three meals and send them to her."

Xu Muzhe: “…” I couldn’t laugh anymore.

After taking the photo, Zhang Jinxiu did not send it to anyone. He just pretended to chat with someone in front of Xu Muzhe.

After putting down the phone, he saw Xu Muzhe staring at him and pretended to be surprised and said, "Why aren't you eating yet?"

Xu Muzhe smiled, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or sarcastic, "I didn't expect you to be so romantic now."

"I always have been, you just never noticed."

Xu Muchhe: "..."

Okay, now it’s not just jealousy, but guilt as well.

"Eat." Xu Muzhe picked up the knife, "Do you need me to help you cut it?"

"No, I've already learned Western dining etiquette during the time I've been with you."

After Zhang Jinxiu finished speaking, he lowered his head and cut the steak.

The two of them ate in silence. Xu Muzhe tugged at his tie and frowned slightly.

"When are you going to get married?"

Zhang Jinxiu paused with the dinner knife in his hand, and the plate made a harsh sound.

He bit his lips hard, finally calming down his sinister mood, and raised his head with a shy smile.

"If both parents have no problem with it, we can probably get married by the end of the year."

Xu Muzhe nodded and whispered, "That's good."

Zhang Jinxiu's breathing tightened, his eyes were fixed on Xu Muzhe, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xu, can I invite you to be my best man?"

Xu Muzhe was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you willing?"

Zhang Jinxiu couldn't help but hold the cutlery tightly, and after a while, nodded.

"OK, alright."

The cutlery in Zhang Jinxiu's hand slipped and he stared at Xu Muzhe in disbelief.

Then, Xu Muzhe added another sentence, which almost calmed his restless heart.

"If you're not afraid that I'll cause trouble at your wedding."