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Chapter 337 What little story?

When Zhao Mingyu returned home, he 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 that was about to break out.

"You useless piece of shit!" When Zhao Changfeng saw Zhao Mingyu, he was furious. He slammed the table and stood up with a voice as loud as thunder.

"Do you know how embarrassing it is to do what you did this time? More than 20 million! You used the Zhao family's money to do such a stupid thing. You really embarrassed me!"

Zhao Mingyu was so angry that his face turned red, but under his father's anger, he didn't dare to talk back and could only defend himself in a low voice.

"Dad, this is all Lin Yuan's fault! He deliberately set me up and tricked me."

Zhao Changfeng became even angrier and pointed at Zhao Mingyu's nose fiercely, his eyes burning with anger!

"You still dare to quibble? You can't even see through other people's traps, and you still dare to say that you are not a waste? Just think of this twenty million as a lesson, but you remember, this matter has brought shame to the entire Zhao family!"

Zhao Mingyu clenched his fists, his face turned ashen, and his heart was filled with resentment.

"It's all Lin Yuan's fault! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be laughed at."

Zhao Changfeng looked at Zhao Mingyu coldly, his tone was icy, "No one else harmed you, it was you who was incompetent and had a bad brain, and you couldn't beat others. The Zhao family has raised you for so many years, and you did such a stupid thing?"

Zhao Mingyu was made even more furious by his father's anger, but he also knew that in front of his father, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

The resentment in his heart grew deeper, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge." Zhao Mingyu said gritting his teeth, with a resentful gleam in his eyes.

Zhao Changfeng snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, "Revenge? You can't even take care of yourself, and you still want revenge? Get back to your room and reflect on yourself."

Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he was shaking all over, but under the pressure from his father, he dared not say anything and could only leave angrily.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would make Lin Yuan pay the price and would never let him go easily.

Zhao Mingyu walked into his room, slammed the door, and felt indignant!
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. His voice was cold. "Hello, it's me. Please help me check Lin Yuan's background. I want to know everything about him."

The other party responded, and Zhao Mingyu hung up the phone with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

"Lin Yuan, just wait, this matter is not over yet!"

Zhao Mingyu said with gritted teeth, his face full of resentment.

He swore that he would repay this humiliation double!
At this time, Lin Yuan was living a very comfortable life in Qi Xiaoke's manor.

The Qi family's estate is vast and not only has beautiful gardens, but also a professional golf course.

Lin Yuan is no stranger to golf. He swings the club gracefully and precisely, showing his profound skills.

The sun shines on the green grass, and the breeze blows, bringing a hint of fresh air.

Lin Yuan stood on the tee, staring intently at the hole in the distance.

He swung the club gently, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately not far from the hole.

"Brother Lin Yuan, you fought so well!" Qi Xiaoke clapped excitedly, with admiration in his eyes.

Lin Yuan smiled and handed the club to Qi Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, you can try it too. I'll teach you some basic techniques."

Qi Xiaoke took the club and stood on the tee box nervously.

Lin Yuan walked behind her, gently held her hand, and helped her adjust her posture. "Relax a little, don't be nervous. When holding the club, your arms should be naturally relaxed, and your body's center of gravity should be slightly forward." Lin Yuan whispered instructing, his voice gentle and patient.

Qi Xiaoke felt Lin Yuan's warmth, and she tried hard to adjust her posture according to Lin Yuan's instructions.

Lin Yuan patted her shoulder gently and said, "Very good, try to swing."

Qi Xiaoke took a deep breath and swung the club gently. The ball flew in the air, and although it was not as accurate as Lin Yuan's, it also landed on the grass.

"Great! It's already very good to be able to play like this." Lin Yuan said admiringly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Qi Xiaoke showed a happy smile on her face, "Thank you, Brother Lin Yuan, you are really amazing."

The two continued to practice on the court, and Lin Yuan patiently guided Qi Xiaoke's every move.

Qi Xiaoke studied hard and made rapid progress.

Every time she hit a good ball, Lin Yuan would encourage her with a smile.

"Brother Lin Yuan, I think playing 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 a friend. It was difficult at the beginning, but you will gradually master it with more practice."

Qi Xiaoke nodded, "I see. I will practice more in the future, and hope I can play as well as you."

Lin Yuan patted her shoulder and said gently: "You can 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 putting his worries and stress behind him.

At dinner time, the Qi family chef carefully prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Qi Xiaoke and Lin Yuan enjoyed the food together, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Brother Lin Yuan, I'm really happy today. Thank you for accompanying me." Qi Xiaoke raised her glass and said with a smile.

Lin Yuan gently touched her wine glass and said with a smile: "I am very happy too. It is my honor to spend such a wonderful time with you."

Qi Xiaoke's alcohol tolerance was limited, and soon his cheeks turned red and his eyes became blurry.

She shook the wine glass gently and looked at Lin Yuan with a smile, with a hint of drunkenness and tenderness in her eyes.

"Brother Lin Yuan, you can't leave. Can you stay and tell me stories?" Qi Xiaoke acted coquettishly while pulling Lin Yuan's sleeve, not letting him leave.

Lin Yuan smiled helplessly and patted her hand gently, "Xiao Ke, you've drunk too much, take a rest first. I'll tell you a story another day."

Qi Xiaoke pouted and shook her head in dissatisfaction, "No, I want to hear it 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 obediently and then go to bed early."

Qi Xiaoke immediately showed a satisfied smile on her face. She tightly grasped Lin Yuan's hand, leaned on his shoulder, and said obediently: "Okay, I'll be obedient, you tell me quickly."

Lin Yuan patted her shoulder gently and began to tell a heartwarming 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 many cute animals lived in the forest..."

Qi Xiaoke listened to Lin Yuan's story, her eyes gradually closed, a sweet smile on her lips, her head resting on Lin Yuan's shoulder, appearing particularly gentle and dependent.

(End of this chapter)