Fang Xiaoxiao shouted at the young man, "I'm saying what your eyes look like? Hello, is he like a driver? Tell you, he is the guest I invited."

The young man immediately smiled and said, "Sorry, please, please here."

Bao Zhenhua smiled disapprovingly. He knew that this handsome guy in uniform should not be blamed. He was doing it according to the owner's request. The nouveau riche had this mentality. He understood the reason why the beauty was unwilling to attend his father's banquet.

Maybe he was going to show it to the young man intently? Fang Xiaoxiao deliberately took Bao Zhenhua's hand and walked towards the garden dance hall.

The Garden Dance Hall is an independent open-air dance hall with two acres of land. On the bandstand, the symphony orchestra hired at high prices are happily accompanied. On the dance floor, the men and women in elegant outfits are dancing gracefully.

Fang Xiaoxiao intends to go straight into the dance floor, but Bao Zhenhua said, "Wait a minute, wait and go in later."

Then the two found a seat close to the dance floor and sat down.

Then a beautiful woman carrying a tray came over, "Please, Miss, please."

The kid took a glass of cocktail, and Fang Xiaoxiao brought a glass of lemonade.

"Why don't you drink?" The boy asked after seeing the woman in the tray walk away, "Actually you can get a glass of champagne."

"I drank a little too much at noon, and I'll have to drink later. I have to keep some stomach, right?"

The boy looked up at the few remaining people who didn't enter the dance floor, "I guess your father should be on the dance floor?"

Fang Xiaoxiao also looked around, "You have good eyesight, can you tell me how I can see it?"

"Temperament, right is temperament."

"You really know nonsense. I can't tell at all about their temperament."

"Because you can't read photos, I can."

"Just blow it."

"I don't believe it, right? Let me show you."

"Go! Go! Go."

He pretended to be mysterious and pretended that she had been doing it for a while, "You once had a boyfriend who was your high school classmate. You talked about it before you graduated from high school. The two had a good relationship. Your parents also liked it at that time. But later your family broke out and your parents began to hate him."

She interrupted him, "Who told you this?"

"What does it mean to tell me? I have already made it clear, I calculated it for you."

"If this is true, it's interesting, let's continue."

"You started working after graduating from high school, and he went to college, which is why your parents didn't object. But later, your family became a nouveau riche, and he was a child from the countryside. So your parents tried their best to object, thinking that the family was inappropriate and the family was incorrect. This is also the reason why you hate your parents."

As soon as he said this, the music stopped and the dancers walked down the dance floor one after another.

The beauty saw Fang Dagui and his wife accompanying Yang Jiye and his wife, and stood up, "Let's go, I know you must want to see my dad? Let's go, I'll take you there now." In order to avoid being criticized by her father, she simply took Bao Zhenhua's hand.

In fact, this kid had already seen Fang Dagui and his wife accompanying Yang Jiye and his wife, so he guessed that the two of them were her parents, but he deliberately pretended not to know and walked over with her.

As soon as Fang Dagui saw his precious daughter, he waved to him from afar, "Xiaoxiao, come here quickly."

After the two walked over, Bao Zhenhua called out without waiting for Fang Dagui's introduction: "Uncle Yang, such a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

In fact, they have an agreement, and they can only call it this way in private, and the public place should be called the official name directly. And this kid deliberately violates the agreement, so the meaning is naturally self-evident.

As soon as he said that, Fang Xiaoxiao was surprised. Fang Dagui was also surprised, and then turned his head to see what Yang Jiye reacted.

Yang Jiye smiled and said, "Zhenhua, so do you know Mr. Fang?"

The boy shook his head, "This is our first meeting. Fang Xiaoxiao and I are friends, and she invited me."

"Oh, so that's it, okay, okay." Yang Jiye said meaningfully as he clapped his hand.

Fang Dagui had to interject, "Governor Yang, this handsome guy is,"

Yang Jiye was also a little embarrassed. If this kid called Governor Yang as agreed, he would naturally be able to introduce him. Now he called him uncle, which would be a common relationship. He hesitated for a moment, "It's my nephew and nephew."

This is a huge joy. No matter what the relationship between the executive vice governor’s nephew and his baby daughter is, it can be seen that they are very close, otherwise they would not have held hands. Fang Dagui was a little imaginative, "That's right, that's even more welcome."

Fang Xiaoxiao also saw his father's incompetence and said angrily: "Dad, don't think too much, we are just ordinary friends."

"Friends, friends, are friends." Fang Dagui's words are not meaningful.

However, Yang Jiye resolved the awkward atmosphere, "By the way, Lao Fang, I originally wanted to introduce you, but now it seems that there is no need to. Don't stand like this and find a place to sit down and talk. When you are old, you don't have to dance the next song, just take a break."

"Yes, yes, yes," Fang Dagui agreed and called the waiter over, "Get us a spacious place."

The waiter agreed, "Okay," made a gesture of invitation, "Please follow me."

The music also rang.

Yang Jiye said to Bao Zhenhua and the others: "You young people don't need to accompany us anymore, jump away."

Bao Zhenhua probably thought Yang Jiye had something to say to Fang Dagui, so he said tactfully: "Then we'll go." He led Fang Xiaoxiao into the dance floor.

He also estimated that Fang Xiaoxiao had something to say to him.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them started dancing on the dance floor, Fang Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you really a relationship with Governor Yang?"

He lowered his head slightly and stared at her, "What are you saying?"

"You playboys are like this, always trying to give people a sense of mystery. It seems that if you don't do this, you won't show your identity. I'm really speechless. Well, don't say it if you don't want to say it, I won't force it like some good kids."

"Thank you for understanding this way."

"Don't be proud, one day, I will know." She was very confident and thought she knew the answer, otherwise he would not have become the district party secretary at such a young age.

"I don't doubt this at all." He answered very appropriately, neither breaking the agreement with Yang Jiye, nor making people unable to help but naturally imagine in that direction.

"Okay, let's change a topic. Did you really calculate the matter between me and my ex-boyfriend? I really can't believe this. Could it be that I heard someone say this and then lied to me?"

"Can you use your brain? Before asking this question, you should use your brain first. We just met today, and we have been together since we met and have never been separated. Who can tell me? Who can tell me? It is impossible." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!