734: C734 Identity Recognition

C734 Identity Recognition

Old Lady Xu remembered. She also remembered that her little daughter liked sugar the most. It had to be the same family's sugar. She was not used to other things. Even after leaving for so many years, she still remembered it.2

Xu Fangya also knew from her mother that it turned out that after the fall of the family, her brother left with his parents and relatives and went south to develop. Later on, he actually created his own world in Guangzhou. As the company continued to expand, their branch company also continued to operate.

In the end, their headquarters moved to Beijing. Beijing had many opportunities, funds, and convenient transportation. It was very suitable for development.

Old Lady Xu caressed her daughter's face, which had changed a lot. Her heart ached. When they parted, she was still so young, as young as a flower and jade, but now she was actually a mother.

"Aya, you have suffered."

"Mother, I'm not suffering"

Suddenly, Xu Fangya seemed to remember something. She still sat on the small chair and waved at Xue Xue'er. Xue Xue'er walked over until she was led by Xu Fangya and introduced to the others.

"Mother, this is my child. Her name is Xue Xue'er. Take a look."

Old Lady Xu's turbid eyes sized up and her eyes quickly lit up. Wasn't this a replica of young Xu Fangya? She took the initiative to pull Xue Xue'er's hand up as if she was looking at the young Xu Fangya through her.

Xu Fangya's elder brother, Xu Yuan, had also come and finally broke this sorrowful atmosphere. He suggested that everyone go to the hotel outside to have a meal and that they could catch up with each other. This suggestion was also agreed by everyone.

Xue Xue'er was brought along and met many of her relatives at the gathering. For example, Xu Yuan's son and wife, as well as her grandfather and grandmother.

She had a sweet mouth and very soon, everyone liked her. As she spoke, she made a lot of jokes, which attracted a lot of laughter.

Xu Yuan looked at Xue Xue'er's face for a long time. He finally remembered where he saw her. He took out a book of impurities from his briefcase and pointed at the two people on the cover. He then asked Xue Xue'er, "Xue'er, are these your classmates?"

Eh!

Isn't this the photo of me and Chiang Rann? The photographer from that day...

She said that the photographer had previously given me a lot of money and said that it was for the expenses of being a model. In the end, it turned out that he had gone to publish a magazine. She originally wanted to say something, but she felt a little cold beside her.

She turned around and realized that it was Ouyang Qing'an. This childish ghost seemed to be serious about these things again. Xue Xue'er helplessly covered her forehead and began to explain slowly.

Xu Yuan did not feel that this was a bad thing. Instead, he felt that it was a good thing. After all, he was a businessman and his business mind was developed. He put down the red wine cup in his hand and began to analyze it for Xue Xue'er.

"Xue-er, if you want to be a model, this is the best platform. You have to know, this magazine is very difficult to get. Of course, our family's business sometimes needs to hire some spokespeople. I can see that your temperament is quite good."

Old Lady Xu, who had not spoken for a long time, finally lifted her eyelids. She looked at her son and there was a warning in her eyes. It was time to eat, so there was no need to discuss these business things.

Xu Yuan did not ask for trouble, so he tactfully shut up. The atmosphere at the back of the table was also light. Until -

Ouyang Qing'an used an excuse to pull Xue Xue'er away. In fact, he only blocked Xue Xue'er on the wall around the corner. He used his hands to block her, to prevent her from escaping.

Staring into her eyes, Ouyang Qing'an narrowed his eyes. His tone was very unfriendly.

"What happened to that photo?"

"It's just like that."

Ouyang Qing'an was so angry that he directly bit the little girl's ear. He wanted to hear the answer, but he did not hear it. How could he let it go?

He lowered his voice. He was a little dissatisfied. "Tell me quickly, don't play riddles."

"Actually, it was just a photographer who took pictures of me and Chiang Rann. It's just that I didn't know he was going to send it to a magazine."

She said it sincerely without hiding anything.

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