บท 237: Chapter 237: Endlessly Stuffing Cold Dog Food into the Mouth

"Can this matter be delayed?" Father Fang took another slice of steak and said pensively, "You don't want to take over the business, so we need to find someone to pass it on to. Better to have a child sooner and start raising them. If we can't count on you, we'll have to pin our hopes on a grandchild."

Mother Fang said, "You don't want us to set you up with someone, so you should at least try to find someone yourself. Hey, aren't there any pretty young girls at the zoo?"

Of course, my assistant is quite pretty.

But Fang Ye, of course, wouldn't say something so naive, as his mother would definitely get too excited, bombarding him with questions.

He said helplessly, "Ah, Mom, let's just enjoy our dinner without bringing up such stressful topics. Love is about fate. The car will find its way around the mountain, and the boat will straighten out at the bridgehead."

Mother Fang shook her head: "Well, you're impossible to persuade. Just think about it yourself."