Chapter 32 Meeting Han Fu Again
"Madam Yuan's coming to the party is simply the icing on the cake." A slightly fat middle-aged man in his early forties immediately greeted her.

"Where, where?" Mother Fang smiled and said modestly.

"This is Ling Qianjin! She really looks more and more beautiful."

"Thank you uncle for the compliment." Fang Youyou had a polite smile on his face.

"This way please." The man nodded slightly, and hurriedly went to receive other guests.

"Xiaoyou, drink some chicken soup, mom will discuss business with someone later, let's go together?" Yuan Xiu's eyes flashed an imperceptible look of anticipation.

"No, I'll go over there and see for myself." Pushing away the chicken soup handed over by her mother, she almost fled in despair.

Mom, do you know that I stopped drinking chicken soup as long as I can remember, and even my roommate knows about it, but you don't.

Yuan Xiu lowered her hand in frustration, smiled wryly, looked around, and hastily put away her true expression.

All of this was seen by him.

Han Fu also followed Fang Youyou out calmly.

"Woooooo~" Suddenly a soft cry came to Fang Youyou's ears.She frowned and walked over.

A little girl was wearing a dirty princess dress, holding a big broken cake and crying softly: "I'm not lonely, I'm obviously not lonely!"

"Little sister, why are you crying?" Fang Youyou couldn't tell what happened to her today, she never meddled in her own business, maybe it was because the word withdrawn touched her heart.

The little girl raised her head, blinked her big teary eyes, and said very aggrieved: "Father said I was withdrawn."

"Why did he say that?" Fang Youyou was also a little curious, how could a qualified father say that about his children?

"Today is my birthday. In the past, I spent it with my parents and friends, but this year my mother passed away... Dad invited a lot of people to celebrate my birthday, but I don't like them at all.

Dad said that in front of them, I can't eat what I like, and they have to answer every question they ask.

This is obviously my birthday... I should be happy and do whatever I want. "Thinking of this, the little girl cried again.

Fang Youyou patted the little girl's shoulder comfortingly, and suddenly felt a sense of gratitude from the bottom of his heart. No matter what, his mother never forced him to attend the parties he didn't like.

"Do you really not like them at all?" Fang Youyou asked.

"Hmm...not really...they even wished me a happy birthday!" Thinking of receiving so many people's blessings for the first time, the little girl's expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and she lowered her head shyly.

"If they like you, we like them, and if they don't like you, we don't like them, okay?"

"Yeah." The little girl's eyes lit up: "I want to tell my father, if they like me, I like them." Regardless of the dirt on her body, she quickly ran into the house.

Fang Youyou looked at the gradually disappearing figure and shook his head helplessly.

"Heh~ She's still so young, you don't have to be afraid that she will be fooled by people's superficial phenomena."

"Mr. Han?" Fang Youyou was a little surprised, but remembering the introduction on his business card, it was more than enough for him to attend this kind of party in his capacity.

So she immediately calmed down again: "That's her EQ problem."

"The flowers of the motherland have been led astray by you." Han Fu seemed very sorry.

"Pfft~" Fang Youyou couldn't help laughing: "I didn't know who was watching the show there just now. If you want to say that the outside is not the same, I can't compare with you!"

Han Fu raised his eyebrows, and took out a video camera from his suit pocket: "I'm so sorry, I accidentally saved too much of the previous video of Pengci."

(End of this chapter)

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