Seeing that his own brother was actually trying to match his daughter with Yuan Fangguo, He Yingjie couldn't help but pretend to be angry and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
He Yingwei said seriously, "Sister, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling the truth. Yuan Fangguo is no ordinary man. I've asked around, and he owns a lot of businesses, including hospitals, motorcycles, supermarkets, and advertising companies. He's definitely a big boss in Rongcheng, and he's also incredibly talented. He's got the height and looks, and together with Tingting, they're definitely a match made in heaven."
He Yingwei was talking a lot, but to He Yingjie, it all seemed insignificant.
"Don't get involved. Tingting has grown up and is sensible. She knows her own limits and how to handle things."
Seeing that his sister remained indifferent despite his earnest advice, He Yingwei had to drop the topic temporarily.
"All right."
"Go to your second sister's place and pick up our mother in a few days." He Yingjie said.
He Yingwei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take it over in two days. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
He Yingjie nodded and said, "Drive slowly on the road."
"You have to help me with that matter as soon as possible." He Yingwei said before leaving.
He Yingjie said: "Okay, I understand."
…
After seeing He Yingwei off, He Yingjie felt a bit complicated. She actually wanted Yuan Fangguo to become her son-in-law, but it was too difficult to make it happen. Although her relationship with Yuan Fangguo was still okay, they still had a deep conflict over the original machinery factory...
But if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible, provided that Yuan Fangguo likes beautiful women.
Song Yiting is indeed good-looking. She is tall, has fair skin, big eyes and a high nose bridge. She inherited all the good qualities of her and her ex-husband.
My daughter has outstanding looks, which is her biggest advantage at the moment.
After sitting alone on the sofa and thinking for a while, He Yingjie got up and knocked on his daughter's door.
"Tingting." He Yingjie walked in with a glass of milk.
"Mom." Song Yiting turned around and looked at her.
"What time is your flight tomorrow?"
"Four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Is there anyone from the capital to pick me up?"
"Yes, Sister Fei arranged her assistant." Song Yiting nodded.
When He Yingjie thought that his daughter would be able to sing with the famous diva Faye Wong on the Spring Festival Gala, he felt that this was his greatest comfort at the moment.
"Mom can't see you off, so why don't we ask Yuan Fangguo to do it?" He Yingjie said tentatively. "It's really his credit that you're able to perform on the Spring Festival Gala stage this time. Take this opportunity to thank him."
"I'll invite him to have tea tomorrow morning." Song Yiting said with a smile.
"Why drink tea? That's only for old men and women. You two should drink some coffee. It's so romantic." He Yingjie continued to "test".
"What's so romantic about him and me?" Song Yiting couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"I mean the environment there is romantic." He Yingjie quickly explained, and she also hoped that her daughter could understand what she meant.
"It's precisely because of the romantic environment that it's even more unlikely that he and I would go there," Song Yiting said seriously, "We're more suitable to hang out in the teahouse by the moat."
"I don't want to talk to you. Just go there and blow the cold wind." He Yingjie couldn't help but roll his eyes at his daughter and walked out.
Song Yiting didn't think deeply about what her mother had just said. After her mother left, she continued to focus her eyes on the computer screen.
In her opinion, the online world is a very interesting place.
…
The next morning at nine o'clock, Yuan Fangguo came to pick up Song Yiting on time.
The two drove straight to the moat area and found a teahouse with a relatively quiet environment to sit down.
"I should have asked you how things were going a long time ago." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile after sitting down.
Song Yiting smiled and said, "Thanks to you, everything went smoothly. I'm going to the capital this afternoon. You'll be able to see me on TV in a few days."
"That's good if everything goes well." Yuan Fangguo nodded.
"By the way, I also sang the other two songs you wrote for me, and I thought they were pretty good." Song Yiting sincerely admired Yuan Fangguo. In her opinion, Yuan Fangguo seemed to be a perfect man, so perfect that she couldn't help but take a second look.
Song Yiting just wanted to praise his talent, but Yuan Fangguo understood it as Song Yiting asking him when he would promote it online.
After taking a sip of hot tea, Yuan Fangguo said, "It will take some time to promote these two songs, probably by the end of this year. But in the first half of the year, I will find you to shoot the video."
When Song Yiting heard Yuan Fangguo's words, she immediately knew that he had misunderstood and quickly said, "Mr. Yuan, that's not what I meant. I simply think the songs you wrote are very good. To be honest, Sister Fei is even thinking of making a song deal with you."
"Don't make fun of me. How could she, a queen of pop, possibly ask me to sing a song for her?" Yuan Fangguo said modestly.
Song Yiting regained her energy this time. "Really? I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I'll show you my message."
After saying that, she actually took out the text messages between her and Faye Wong and showed them to Yuan Fangguo.
Yuan Fangguo glanced at him, and Faye Wong actually replied, "When can I treat him to a meal and a few songs?"
"See, I didn't lie to you," Song Yiting said.
"When Faye Wong comes, I'll treat you to a meal."
"We're here to sing songs, not to eat," said Song Yiting.
"Please allow me to think about the song. I will serve you first." Yuan Fangguo said seriously.
For some reason, when Song Yiting heard the words "I will serve you first", her face turned red and her heart beat faster.
The two of them were chatting so happily by the moat that when it was almost twelve o'clock, Yuan Fangguo remembered that he had made an appointment with his girlfriend to pick her up.
He even quickly turned on his cell phone to check why his girlfriend didn't call him.
But after watching it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
My phone was out of battery.
After hurriedly sending Song Yiting home, Yuan Fangguo drove to his girlfriend's workplace.
But when I arrived at the office, I didn't see my girlfriend at all.
He quickly found a public telephone booth and called his girlfriend by memorizing her phone number.
"Hello..." Lin Yumei's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Honey, it's me." Yuan Fangguo said quickly.
"Beep, beep, beep..." The phone then became busy.
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