Xu Maozhi turned to look at the young man next to Fang Datu and asked in a questioning tone, "Who is this?"
Fang Datu patted the young man next to him on the shoulder and said, "My son, Fang Yuan. A Yuan, call me Uncle Xu."
Fang Yuan called out politely, "Hello, Uncle Xu."
Xu Maozhi's eyes lit up and he praised Fang Yuan.
"Oh, no wonder people say your son, Lao Fang, has a nickname, called the national husband. Today I see that he is indeed a handsome man. Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you don't have to worry about your daughter-in-law anymore."
"Hahahaha, Old Xu, you really are joking. Let's go in and eat while we chat."
Several people walked towards the Peace Hotel.
On the way, Xu Maozhi spoke eloquently and eloquently.
Either he was talking to Guan Zhibao about company management matters, or he was chatting with Fang Datu about where the best fish to catch.
He even talked to Fang Yuan about his daughter.
"My dear nephew, my daughter is about your age. She just came back from studying abroad. Why don't you two get to know each other and become friends? I'm afraid she'll stay abroad for too long and won't be used to it when she returns. She's beautiful and kind-hearted, and I'm really afraid she'll be deceived by someone else."
Xu Maozhi became happier as they talked, and even took out his cell phone to show Fang Yuan a photo of his daughter.
"Look, your Uncle Xu didn't lie to you, did he? He looks good, doesn't he?"
Fang Yuan looked at the photo in Xu Maozhi's hand and found that he was indeed very handsome.
He has a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a curvy figure, but he looks a bit like a mixed-race.
Fang Datu saw the confusion in Fang Yuan's eyes and immediately explained, "Your aunt is Italian."
"Oh, no wonder I look like a mixed-race."
Fang Yuan thought, she is indeed good-looking, it would be a good idea to get to know her.
The few of them chatted and laughed, and soon left the hall.
Liu Xingxing, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall, watched the people leaving, especially Fang Yuan who was having a great time chatting with Xu Maozhi.
You know, Liu Xingxing's impression of Xu Maozhi is that he is a serious person.
It was nothing like today, when he took the initiative to talk to others and his words were respectful.
His eyes were as big as bells.
"Fang Yuan? How could it be him?"
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