Before entering the private room, Fang Youning had no hope.
He Zhenting had already asked Chen Shu to go to school to delete the post, and he had also arranged a job for Moran.
So, probably no one will blame He Youru anymore.
This time, he asked them to come together probably to give him some face and forgive He Youru for what he had done.
She could understand He Zhenting's approach, but she couldn't accept it in her heart.
If he really asked her to forgive He Youru later, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but quarrel with him.
"Boss, Miss Fang is here."
Meng Fan knocked on the door, went in, and reported to He Zhenting.
He Zhenting said: "You can go home now."
Meng Fan nodded, waited for them to go in and leave, and considerately closed the door of the private room for them.
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However, He Zhenting is not the only one in this private room.
In addition to He Zhenting, there was another man.
The private room is very large.
The architectural style is the same as the outside, with a Chinese-style dining table and two chairs on each side.
He Zhenting and the man sat on both sides.
It seems that the man is not an employee, but a guest invited by He Zhenting.
But he had his back to them, so I couldn't see what he looked like clearly.
But we can roughly judge from the back of his head that he should not be very old.
He Youru and Fang Youning were both very confused and didn't know who this man was, so they could only walk over together.
There is only one seat next to He Zhenting.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but quicken their pace.
But it was obvious that Fang Youning walked faster. When there were still two steps left, he sat on it flexibly and glanced at He Youru proudly.
He Youru was so angry that he died.
I couldn't get angry because of the guests, so I could only remind him coldly: "You're sitting in the wrong place. This is my seat."
"Really? But I think it's mine." Fang Youning said.
After saying that, he looked at He Zhenting and waited for him to speak.
He Zhenting raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to He Youru: "Youru, sit opposite."
He Youru bit her lip in anger and looked at her uncle unwillingly, wanting to fight for it again.
But He Zhenting's eyes had turned cold and stern, and he gave her another look without any doubt, asking her to sit over.
He Youru had no choice but to sit over there.
Only then did she and Fang Youning see the man's face clearly.
A man with good-looking facial features, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and with an elegant temperament.
He noticed that He Youru and Fang Youning were looking at him.
He pushed his glasses, coughed lightly and introduced himself: "I'm Fu Yanchen, nice to meet you two."
He Zhenting said, "Youru, Doctor Fu is a surgeon at Xichen Hospital. He is two years older than you and just returned to Rongcheng two months ago."
He Youru frowned. Why did this opening line sound so much like a blind date?
"Uncle, why did you suddenly introduce Dr. Fu to us?"
Although she was surprised, she held it back and forced a smile as she asked awkwardly.
She didn't dare to ask why he introduced her to him, but instead dragged Fang Youning into it.
Fang Youning was not stupid and didn't understand what was going on at first.
But when he saw Fu Yanchen looking at He Youru tenderly, he immediately understood.
She was also surprised. She didn't expect that He Zhenting did not protect He Youru, nor did he ask her to forgive him.
But as soon as he came over, he went on a blind date for He Youru?
Even though she knew that He Youru was deliberately trying to drag her into this, she didn't say a word.
Sit quietly aside and watch this good show.
"Dr. Fu is the blind date I introduced to you. I know Dr. Fu's father, and I have met Dr. Fu several times. I think Dr. Fu is very good. You can get to know him first, and there is no need to rush into getting engaged."
He Zhenting did not beat around the bush and directly stated the purpose of this trip.
"Engagement? Uncle, you want to marry me off?"
He Youru finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slammed his hands on the table angrily and stood up to question.
He Zhenting's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "You are not young anymore, it's time to think about your life."
"I don't consider it."
He Youru's eyes were red, and she said angrily: "You promised me that you would never force me to get married. Is it because of her? So you want to marry me off?"
Fang Youning had her nose pointed at by He Youru, so she silently turned her face away.
He Zhenting's expression became even more displeased, and he scolded, "Is this what I usually teach you? Can you be so unruly in front of guests?"
Fu Yanchen immediately said, "Mr. He, don't be angry. This matter is a bit sudden for Miss Youru. Let me have a good chat with her."
"Whoever wants to talk to you, get lost."
He Youru turned around and cursed him, then left angrily.
Fu Yanchen was not angry. He actually stood up and chased after him.
Fang Youning was a little embarrassed.
After they both left, he was still in a daze, not able to come to his senses.
He Zhenting asked someone to serve the food.
The waiters were wearing cheongsams and came in one by one with the dishes.
Looking at the sumptuous dishes, He Zhenting took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a dish she liked, and put it on the plate in front of her.
"Try it, the food here tastes pretty good."
"Can you still eat?"
Fang Youning looked at him in surprise.
He Zhenting laughed and said, "Why can't you eat? I haven't had dinner yet."
"But your niece left angrily." Fang Youning reminded him.
He Zhenting said calmly: "It's just a temper tantrum, Fu Yanchen will solve it."
"But obviously, she doesn't like Dr. Fu. Is this dinner a blind date arranged for her? Why?"
"How do you know she doesn't like you even though we haven't met yet? She's not young anymore, it's time to find someone to meet. As for the reason... she always makes trouble for you, and since my warnings are useless, I can only marry her off to avoid conflicts between you two."
Fang Youning: “…”
This is indeed the reason.
I have mixed feelings and don't know what to say.
"Why, are you unhappy?"
He Zhenting noticed her emotions and asked with a slight frown.
Fang Youning said: "Do you want me to tell you the truth?"
He Zhenting nodded.
Fang Youning coughed lightly and said, "I don't think you understand women very well, otherwise, you wouldn't have thought of such a bad way to resolve the conflict. Moreover, your approach won't resolve the conflict at all, it will only intensify it. If I were He Youru, I'd want to kill me right now. Because of me, she had a blind date for no apparent reason."
"How do you think I should deal with this?" He Zhenting asked.
Fang Youning was speechless.
How to deal with it?
Do you want to scold me?
It seems that the final result is similar to this.
She was only concerned with making the complaint at the time, but didn't think about how he would deal with it.
He Youru is not Chen Shuo and Zhao Chuan, she is a niece, a family member, and a close relative who grew up with He Zhenting.
How to deal with it is really a headache.
"I thought you wanted to see my attitude."
The man picked up the chopsticks again, picked up some food for her, and spoke in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your difficulties in this matter."
Fang Youning apologized to him.
The man raised his head with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
But soon, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said in a gentle tone: "It's really rare to hear you apologize. I thought you would quarrel with me again and be angry, and think I was protecting my shortcomings."
"What you said makes me too ignorant," Fang Youning muttered softly with a red face.
Is it possible that in his heart, I am such an unreasonable person?
Thinking of the chestnuts I bought for him, I immediately took them out and said, "I bought these for you on the way. You see, I was thinking of you, too."
"Peel one."
The man chuckled.
Fang Youning immediately took out one, peeled it and gave it to him.
However, the man did not take it, but lowered his head and ate from her hand.
His warm lips touched her fingers.
Fang Youning's heart skipped a beat and she withdrew her hand with a red face.
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