056: Take her to the cocktail party? (Updated)

After listening to the assistant's report, a crack appeared on Fu Lanshen's cold and icy features.

  He sat up straight, half-closed his eyes, and verified: "You mean, she went to Huashan half a month ago? And lost a dog?"

  "Why did she go to Huashan?" Fu Lanshen raised his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes were dark.

  For no reason, why did Mu Luzhu, a girl, go to the mountains?

  The assistant pondered for a moment, then said: "According to the investigation results, Miss Mu went to Huashan to pick up her sister who had been separated for many years, but because of something unexpected, she returned to the capital in advance."

  The assistant then added: "Miss Mu is a painter. She may have gone to the mountains to collect folk songs. By the way, after she went to Huashan, she also published a work under her pen name."

  Fu Lanshen did not speak, but stretched out his right hand.

  The assistant immediately handed him the sorted information.

  In fact, Mu Luzhu's personal information is simple and complicated, and complex and simple.

  Although she is the fourth daughter of the Mu family, Mu Luzhu is an ordinary girl. She is timid, introverted, not good at communicating with others, and her academic performance is also average.

  But three years ago, the ordinary fourth daughter of the Mu family transformed herself into a great artist and idler with unlimited glory. That

  year, she was only 17 years old. When she took the college entrance examination at the age of 18, Mu Luzhu, who was originally an average student, actually got the third place in the imperial examination! She got the third best result in the city!

  Fu Lanshen flipped through Mu Luzhu's personal information page by page and found that her major in college was Chinese medicine.

  All of this can no longer be described as "coincidence".

  Fu Lanshen closed the information, raised his hand to rub his temple, leaned back on the chair, and his cold face showed a rare bit of fatigue.

  "Woof." The fat bear arched to his feet and whimpered softly.

  Fu Lanshen bent down and held it in his arms, and his slender hands stroked its head from time to time.

  The assistant continued, "Boss Fu, shall I contact Mr. Song for you at the cocktail party tonight?"

  Fu Lanshen had no female companions, nor any female friends, so in the past, he would either find an excuse to postpone business cocktail parties or ask Song Jiu to accompany him.

  But this time, Fu Lanshen waved his hand and said, "No need to contact him."

  No need to contact Song Jiu?

  The assistant reached out and touched his nose.

  Could it be that Boss Fu, who has never been interested in women, has a girlfriend?

  Is it Mu Luzhu?

  Speaking of which, this is the first time that Boss Fu has investigated the opposite sex like a domineering president.

  It seems that Miss Mu... is really not simple.

  The assistant's mind turned again and again.

  It seems that whether he can get promoted and make money in the future depends entirely on this Miss Mu.

  After leaving the office, the assistant picked up his mobile phone and edited a text message to Mu Luzhu and sent it out.

  The general content was to let Mu Luzhu get ready, and Fu Lanshen would take her to the cocktail party tonight.

  **

  When Mu Luzhu received the text message, she was on her way to the beauty salon for maintenance.

  She knew that Fu Lanshen must have read her information.

  Fu Lanshen is not a fool. He has always remembered the life-saving grace he gave her on Huashan that day. Combined with the information, Mu Luzhu knew that even if she did nothing, he would come to her automatically.

  Old Mrs. Fu liked her so much. If she knew that she was the life-saver of her only son...

  She was looking forward to Old Mrs. Fu's reaction when she learned the truth.

  Mu Luzhu leaned back slightly in the chair, with a smug arc at the corner of her mouth.

  The car quickly arrived at the door of the beauty salon, and the driver went around to the back seat and opened the door.

  Seeing the Mu family's car, the owner of the beauty salon came out in person, "Ms. Mu, you are here."

  "Yeah." Mu Luzhu nodded coldly.

  The beauty salon owner continued, "Miss Mu, we have already prepared the essential oil that you asked us to mix last time. Would you like to try it this time?"

  Hearing this, a light flashed in Mu Luzhu's eyes, and she asked, "Is the scent the same as the one I provided?"

  The beauty salon owner smiled and said, "Although it is not exactly the same, it is still about 50% similar. The main reason is that the scent you provided is so special, like the smell of bamboo and the fragrance of snow water. It is not easy to make a similarity of 50% or 60%..."

  The beauty salon owner hadn't finished his sentence when Mu Luzhu raised her hand to stop him, "Okay, take me to see it."

  "Okay, come with me."

  There was only a small bottle of essential oil. Mu Luzhu lowered her head and smelled it. The expression on her face was a little dull. She couldn't say she liked it, nor did she say she didn't like it. After a moment, she reluctantly said, "This is it."

  Mu Luzhu changed her clothes and came to the VIP room.

  The young and handsome technician had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Mu Luzhu coming, he immediately went to meet her, put his arm around her waist, and said softly, "Miss Mu, you are here."

  Mu Luzhu frowned and said coldly, "Get out! Change a female technician."

  The male technician was stunned for a moment, and said in a very aggrieved and coquettish manner: "Ms. Mu, what's wrong with you? Did I offend you in any way? You were obviously very satisfied with my service attitude before?" "

  Get out!" Mu Luzhu's tone became ten times colder, "Don't make me repeat the same words a second time!"

  The male technician was so scared that his shoulders shook, tears welled up in his eyes, and he walked out of the VIP room reluctantly.