"What does Mr. Fang want to talk to me about?" Cheng Haoyu asked in a puzzled tone.
"Of course it's a good thing. You'll know when you go there." Fang Biying's cheeks flushed slightly.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Cheng Haoyu nodded in response, then turned and left.
Mr. Fang had already prepared tea and had been waiting in the lobby for a long time.
The moment he entered the lobby, Cheng Haoyu felt an indescribable sense of oppression. He looked at Mr. Fang, who had a solemn expression on his face, and took a step forward, saying respectfully, "Mr. Fang, are you looking for me?"
Fang Dangjia raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pointed to the seat next to him: "Alang, sit down."
Cheng Haoyu's expression became more nervous. He glanced at the seat next to him, hesitated for a moment, walked over slowly, sat down, and then looked at him as if waiting for Mr. Fang to speak.
"Alang, you have been with my daughter for some time. You know that I have spoiled her and she always likes to act like a spoiled daughter, but she is kind-hearted. And as her father, I can see that she is sincere to you, so today I want to hear what you think about Biying." Mr. Fang asked directly with a serious face.
"Although Biying usually has a bit of a spoiled girl's temper, I have seen how good she is to me. Many times, she would rather sacrifice herself for me. Sometimes, I really feel ashamed of her." Cheng Haoyu said from the bottom of his heart.
"As a father, I'm truly delighted that you think this way." Family Director Fang's tone was a touch emotional. "Ah Lang, I only have this one daughter. She's the family member I care about most in my life. I have no other wish in this life but to have a happy life for my daughter. I can see that she's devoted to you and has probably already decided on you. I've observed you for some time and am very satisfied with your character. Now that I'm old, I want to arrange your marriage while I'm still strong enough."
Cheng Haoyu was stunned for a moment, staring at him with wide eyes like a statue.
"What's wrong? Are you so happy that you're dizzy?" Seeing that he was in an abnormal mood, Mr. Fang asked.
Cheng Haoyu hadn't expected that Master Fang would suddenly say this to him. For a moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He swallowed hard and said, "Master Fang, Biying is indeed a good girl, but I'm not ready to get married yet."
As soon as the words fell, Fang's face suddenly changed: "Alang, what do you mean by this? Don't you know how outstanding my daughter is? There are so many people in this troupe who pursue her, but she looks down on them all. She only has a special liking for you, Alang. Do you know that this is the blessing you earned in your previous life?"
Cheng Haoyu nodded and said, "I know, but I don't think we are suitable for marriage yet."
"Why?" Mr. Fang asked, his eyes full of confusion. "If you are concerned about the betrothal gift, then you don't have to worry. My request is simple. As long as you treat Biying well in the future, everything else is unimportant. I will cover all the expenses of the wedding."
"Mr. Fang, I have lost my memory now and have no recollection of what happened before. I often have headaches now, so I don't think it's the right time to marry Biying. I want to wait until I recover my memory before discussing marriage with Biying." Cheng Haoyu said in an apologetic and pleading tone.
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