The appearance of this young man stunned Tang Xiyue and Wu Fei.
As the silver medal manager of Ding Shang Entertainment, Wu Fei had seen all kinds of beautiful men.
However, compared to the young man in front of her, the top-notch handsome men that Wu Fei had seen were instantly compared to dust.
It had to be known that the superior looks of those popular male stars were supported by the makeup skills of the entire team.
However, this young man had absolutely no makeup on his face.
His sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, high nose bridge, and perfect jawline made the young man's side profile look extremely enjoyable.
Beneath his superior facial features, there was an even more superior bone structure and facial contours.
He was only wearing a simple white shirt, but it perfectly displayed the young man's temperament.
Wu Fei was sure that as long as this young man was willing to develop in the entertainment industry.
Even if he did not have acting skills and his professional ability was negative.
With this face and temperament, he could easily become a top celebrity in three years.
He had secured all kinds of high-end endorsements.
Nowadays, both men's and women's brands preferred male endorsers.
However, there were too few male endorsers who could match their looks.
Such deep facial features, superior facial contours, and proud temperament were definitely the first choice for luxury.
However, the more she looked at this young man, the more Wu Fei felt that something was wrong.
Tang Xiyue's daughter was nicknamed Baby, and her name was Tang Runqing.
Tang Xiyue's son's nickname was Bei Bei, and his name was Tang Runlang.
Tang Runqing and Tang Runlang's facial features were far more beautiful than other children since they started growing.
Wu Fei had always attributed this to Tang Xiyue's excellent genes.
However, the more Wu Fei looked at the young man who walked in, the more she felt that Bao Bao and Bei Bei looked somewhat similar to this young man.
Especially Baby's nose, it was practically carved out of the same mold as Bebe's chin and lips.
Of course, this was because before the child was thirty years old, there was no specific outline of his eyebrows.
It was also impossible to determine the specific growth of his eyebrows after that.
When Bao Bao and Bei Bei were ten years old, the contours of their eyes and brows began to take shape.
It was hard to say how much Baobao and Bebe resembled this young man.
He and Tang Xiyue were originally waiting for someone here.
This young man walked in, and coincidentally, he looked so similar to Bao Bao and Bei Bei.
The identity of this young man was self-evident.
After Wu Fei came back to her senses, she looked at Tang Xiyue.
He realized that Tang Xiyue was also staring at the young man.
Tang Xiyue would focus her gaze on Fang Mu not only because of Fang Mu's appearance and superior temperament.
The main reason was that Baobao and Bebe looked just too much like Fang Mu.
Tang Xiyue had always treated Bao Bao and Bei Bei as the continuation of her life.
He did his best for the two little fellows.
Even though Tang Xiyue did not have any impression of Fang Mu, other than that night four years ago, she did not have any interactions with him.
Tang Xiyue couldn't help but have a good impression of Fang Mu.
When Wu Fei saw Tang Xiyue's gaze, she was even more certain of the young man's identity.
However, the young man's actions immediately made Wu Fei very puzzled.
Wu Fei saw the young man look around the lounge before his gaze finally landed on her and Tang Xiyue's faces.
Wu Fei thought that the young man would walk over and sit opposite Tang Xiyue.
However, he did not expect the young man to look away.
He took his phone and dialed a number.
Immediately after, Tang Xiyue's phone rang.
The scene in front of her stunned Wu Fei.
What was going on? Didn't this young man know Tang Xiyue? Why did he need to call to verify?
Don't tell me that you don't know what the mother of the child looks like.
After Tang Xiyue's phone rang, Fang Mu continued to focus his gaze on Tang Xiyue's face and looked deeply at her.
Then, he sat opposite Tang Xiyue.
After a long silence.
Fang Mu and Tang Xiyue didn't know what to say.
Wu Fei was secretly observing Fang Mu's attire.
A simple white shirt paired with a pair of casual black pants looked very simple at first glance.
However, if one looked closely, they would immediately realize that this outfit was extraordinary.
The white shirt he bought on the market was made from a single template.
Because of the style, a man with a great figure would look tight and bloated in certain places.
However, the young man's white shirt fit his skin perfectly.
To achieve this effect, only a private order could be made.
The material on her body was not simple cotton and linen, but a mixture of silk and wool.
Wool and silk had a certain elasticity.
It was impossible for an old tailor without 30 years of experience to cut this elastic fabric so well.
Wu Fei didn't notice anything from the shirt.
However, the pants Fang Mu was wearing caused Wu Fei's pupils to tremble.
The fabric of the pants was made of Songshan cashmere.
Songshan Cashmere was a special fabric that Ji Heya Studio had applied for a patent.
The greaves were wrapped in a circle of ink-black Floating Light Brocade.
This design style was in line with Ji Heya's design philosophy.
Ji Heya was a fashion design studio that specialized in custom-made clothes.
A pair of pants designed by Ji Heya's studio would cost at least 600,000 yuan.
Compared to Hermes, Chanel, and Dior's men's luxury ready-to-wear, the price was at least double.
Moreover, Ji Heya's designs were mainly for comfort.
There was no sign for anyone to identify.
Only those who understood Ji Heya's culture would be able to tell which one was Ji Heya's.
Wu Fei knew so much about Ji Heya because she was in the entertainment industry.
Whether it was the red carpet or the awards ceremony, it was a battlefield for female celebrities to compete.
As long as a female celebrity's status was high enough, she could easily borrow high-end clothing.
However, even the top singers and queens who were famous for their films, movies, and songs had never been able to borrow any high-end gowns from Ji Heya's studio.
This made wearing a set of Ji Heya Haute Couture at the awards ceremony a very ostentatious thing.
Wu Fei had once helped Tang Xiyue customize a pink-purple Ji and Ya Costume gown.
The custom-made order cost a total of 2.4 million yuan.
This style also allowed Tang Xiyue to successfully rank first on the annual fashion list.
Just based on this pair of pants, Wu Fei could determine that the young man in front of her was either rich or noble.
If Fang Mu was an old man in his fifties, Wu Fei might not have felt anything wrong wearing pants that cost six hundred thousand.
However, there was a fundamental difference between wearing pants that cost 600,000 yuan in his twenties and wearing pants that cost 600,000 yuan in his fifties.
After Tang Xiyue wore her Ji He Ya Costume once, she hung it in the closet and carefully kept it out of the light.
They would not be as extravagant as the young man in front of them, using it as a piece of clothing for daily wear.
Songshan wool was not wear-resistant. The pants were worn out every day and could only be worn for three to four months at most.
Just as Wu Fei was sighing in her heart, a magnetic male voice sounded.
This voice broke the silence on the table.
"I want to see the child first."
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