Chapter 337 What little story?
After Zhao Mingyu returned home, his face was so angry that he almost broke the door.
As soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw his father Zhao Changfeng sitting on the sofa, his face as gloomy as a thunderstorm about to break out.
"You trash!" When Zhao Changfeng saw Zhao Mingyu, he was so angry that he slapped the case with his voice like thunder.
"Do you know how embarrassing what you did this time is? More than 20 million! You used the Zhao family's money to do such stupid things. It really embarrasses me!"
Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he blushed, but under his father's anger, he did not dare to talk back and could only defend in a low voice.
"Dad, this is all caused by Lin Yuan! He deliberately set up a trap for me to be fooled."
Zhao Changfeng became even more angry and pointed at Zhao Mingyu's nose fiercely, his eyes burning with anger!
"You still dare to quibble? You can't even see other people's traps, and you still dare to say that you are not a waste? Just treat the more than 20 million as a lesson, but remember, this matter will bring shame to the entire Zhao family s face!"
Zhao Mingyu clenched his fists, his face was livid, and his heart was filled with resentment.
"It's all Lin Yuan who harmed me! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be laughed at."
Zhao Changfeng looked at Zhao Mingyu coldly and said in a cold tone, "No one else has harmed you. It's because of your own incompetence and poor brains that you can't play with others. The Zhao family has raised you for so many years, and you do this stupid thing to me?"
Zhao Mingyu was aggravated by his father's anger, but he also knew that in front of his father, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
The resentment in his heart became deeper and deeper, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge." Zhao Mingyu said through gritted teeth, with a malicious light shining in his eyes.
Zhao Changfeng snorted coldly, with disdain on his face, "Revenge? You can't even take care of yourself, and you still want revenge? Go back to your room and reflect on yourself."
Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he was shaking all over, but under the pressure of his father, he did not dare to say anything and could only leave angrily.
He secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Lin Yuan pay the price and never let him go easily.
Zhao Mingyu walked into his room and slammed the door, feeling very angry!
He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. His voice was cold and he said, "Hey, it's me. Check all Lin Yuan's background for me. I want to know everything about him."
The other party responded, and Zhao Mingyu hung up the phone, with a hint of evil flashing in his eyes.
"Lin Yuan, just wait for me, this matter is not over yet!"
Zhao Mingyu said through gritted teeth, his face full of resentment.
He swore that he would repay the humiliation twice as much!
At this time, Lin Yuan was living very relaxedly in Qi Xiaoke's manor.
Qijia's manor is vast and has not only beautiful gardens, but also a professional golf course.
Lin Yuan is no stranger to golf. The way he swings the club is elegant and precise, showing his profound skills.
The sun shines on the green grass, and the breeze blows, bringing a fresh breath.
Lin Yuan stood on the tee, staring intently at the hole in the distance.
He swung the golf club gently, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately not far from the hole.
"Brother Lin Yuan, you played great!" Qi Xiaoke clapped excitedly on the sidelines, with admiration shining in his eyes.
Lin Yuan smiled and handed the club to Qi Xiaoke, "Xiao Ke, you can try it too. I'll teach you some basic skills."
Qi Xiaoke took the club and stood on the tee table nervously.
Lin Yuan walked behind her, gently held her hand, and helped her adjust her posture.
"Relax, don't be nervous. When holding the club, relax your arms naturally and lean your body's center of gravity slightly forward." Lin Yuan instructed in a low voice, his voice gentle and patient.
Qi Xiaoke felt Lin Yuan's warmth, and she tried to adjust her posture according to Lin Yuan's guidance.
Lin Yuan patted her shoulder gently, "Very good, try swinging."
Qi Xiaoke took a deep breath and gently swung the club. The ball flew out in the air. Although it was not as accurate as Lin Yuan, it also landed on the grass.
"Great! It's great to be able to fight like this." Lin Yuan said with appreciation, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
A happy smile appeared on Qi Xiaoke's face, "Thank you, Brother Lin Yuan, you are really amazing."
The two continued to practice on the court, with Lin Yuan patiently guiding Qi Xiaoke's every move.
Qi Xiaoke studied hard and made rapid progress.
Whenever she hits a good shot, Lin Yuan will smile and encourage her.
"Brother Lin Yuan, I think golf is so fun. How did you learn it?" Qi Xiaoke asked curiously, his eyes full of curiosity.
Lin Yuan smiled and recalled: "Actually, I also learned it from my friends. It was difficult at the beginning, but you will gradually master it if you practice more."
Qi Xiaoke nodded, "I see. I will practice more in the future, hoping to play as well as you."
Lin Yuan patted her shoulder and said softly: "You can definitely do it. As long as you persevere, you will definitely gain something."
The two got along very well on the court, with laughter and cheers coming from time to time.
Lin Yuan enjoyed this peaceful and pleasant time, temporarily leaving those worries and pressure behind.
At dinner time, the Qijia chef carefully prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Qi Xiaoke and Lin Yuan enjoyed delicious food together, chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was very warm.
"Brother Lin Yuan, I'm really happy today. Thank you for accompanying me." Qi Xiaoke raised his glass and said with a smile.
Lin Yuan touched her wine glass gently and said with a smile: "I'm very happy too. It's my honor to spend such a wonderful time with you."
Qi Xiaoke's drinking capacity was limited, and he soon drank until his cheeks turned red and his eyes blurred.
She shook the wine glass gently and looked at Lin Yuan with a smile, with a bit of drunkenness and tenderness in her eyes.
"Brother Lin Yuan, you can't leave. Can you stay and tell stories with me?" Qi Xiaoke acted coquettishly while holding Lin Yuan's sleeve to prevent him from leaving.
Lin Yuan smiled helplessly and patted her hand gently, "Xiao Ke, you drank too much, take a rest first. I will tell you a story another day."
Qi Xiaoke pouted and shook his head dissatisfied, "No, I have to listen now! Brother Lin Yuan, please tell me a story, okay?"
Lin Yuan looked at her like this, his heart softened, and he sighed softly, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you a story, but you have to listen to it and then go to bed early."
A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Qi Xiaoke's face, he grabbed Lin Yuan's hand tightly, leaned on his shoulder, and said obediently: "Okay, I'm obedient, please speak quickly."
Lin Yuan patted her shoulder gently and began to tell a warm little story, "Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived in a beautiful village. There was a dense forest in the village, and there were many lovely people living in the forest. animal……"
Qi Xiaoke slowly closed her eyes as she listened to Lin Yuan's story, with a sweet smile on her lips. Her head rested on Lin Yuan's shoulder, looking particularly gentle and dependent.