Good, this one went much farther than the last one! It was almost close to the hole!
"Xiaoyu, come rest for a bit."
Rong Xingyu answered, then turned around and walked toward Rong Zhenqiao.
Rong Zhenqiao had been sitting under a huge sun umbrella just now.
The umbrella blocked the autumn sunlight very well and sitting under it felt completely free of heat.
There was a comfortable lounge chair under the umbrella and on the small table beside it were freshly squeezed juice, other drinks, and a delicate fruit platter.
As he walked closer, Rong Xingyu realized that Rong Zhenqiao wasn’t sitting alone after all.
At some unknown time, someone had sat down across from him.
Although this person had his back to Rong Xingyu, the silhouette looked familiar and Rong Xingyu suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.
When he finally walked over, Rong Zhenqiao called his name first and the man turned around with him.
It really was him.
He never expected Ding Yixin to be here.
Rong Xingyu sounded a bit surprised. "Dr. Ding?"
Ding Yixin smiled at him and nodded slightly, then continued talking with Rong Zhenqiao about their previous topic.
Rong Xingyu: ...
He hadn’t seen Dr. Ding for a while.
Although Rong Xingyu didn’t fully understand what was wrong with him, ever since returning from the island during summer break, he always felt a little awkward whenever he saw Dr. Ding.
So he used the excuse of being a third-year student who needed to study hard and tried to avoid meeting Ding Yixin as much as possible.
But now that they were truly face-to-face again, seeing that Dr. Ding’s attitude toward him seemed different from before, Rong Xingyu’s heart felt a bit complicated.
Wasn’t this what he wanted? So why did it feel stuffy in his chest?
After staying silent for a few seconds, Rong Xingyu quietly sat down on the lounge chair next to Rong Zhenqiao.
He took the juice that Rong Zhenqiao handed him and drank a big sip.
The sweet mango fragrance filled his whole mouth, but Rong Xingyu’s mood was not as good as before.
He kept his head lowered after that, sipping the juice absent-mindedly.
Ding Yixin noticed that Rong Xingyu suddenly seemed a bit down.
Something meaningful flashed in his eyes and his fingers tapped lightly on the table where no one could see.
And the person closest to Rong Xingyu, Rong Zhenqiao, had originally been a little on guard.
But ever since Rong Xingyu walked over and called out DingYixin name, he just lowered his head to obediently drink juice without paying any attention to the man across from them.
Rong Zhenqiao feel relaxed.
Ding Yixin also did not seem like he wanted to talk to Rong Xingyu.
Rong Zhenqiao was satisfied.
The two of them did not look very close.
Besides, Rong Zhenqiao and Ding Yixin were discussing business matters.
Rong Xingyu had no interest in that and didn’t want to understand it either.
He just kept drinking his juice.
When he finally reached the bottom of the cup, Rong Xingyu couldn’t help letting out a small hiccup.
Even though the sound was tiny, Rong Xingyu still: ...
Rong Zhenqiao had been talking to Ding Yixin while watching over Rong Xingyu at the same time.
When he suddenly heard that hiccup and saw the empty cup in Rong Xingyu’s hand, he also: ...
The weather wasn’t even hot today. Was he really that thirsty?
...
The golf course they came to today wasn’t private, but it was the largest and best serviced course in the whole city.
Because it had a beautiful environment and strong privacy, many wealthy people and even some public figures would come here to play golf and relax.
Of course, there were also people like this,
A big man with broad shoulders and a thick waist wearing a gold chain and gold rings, dressed like a classic showy nouveau riche, walked over to them.
The man clearly recognized Rong Zhenqiao.
He ignored the staff who are trying to stop him and approached them, though it seemed he didn’t know Ding Yixin.
But when the man saw Ding Yixin’s clothes and calm, sharp aura, he also understood that this was someone he absolutely could not afford to mess with.
He laughed awkwardly and came closer.
When he opened his mouth, his heavy accent made it clear he wasn’t local.
"Mr. Rong is here to play too?"
After speaking, he even nodded politely to Ding Yixin.
Rong Zhenqiao was lining up his shot.
Hearing the voice, he swung the club a few times, then stopped.
His brows lowered slightly in a way that didn’t show much emotion. "Mr. Cao?"
"Yes, yes, it’s me." The man was delighted that Rong Zhenqiao was polite to him and he quickly bent over and nodded repeatedly.
Rong Zhenqiao gave him a small nod, but didn’t continue the conversation.
Instead, he went back to aiming.
The man waited at the side until Rong Zhenqiao swung and hit the ball cleanly.
The golf ball flew out in a nearly perfect curve and landed straight into the hole.
Clap clap clap.
An applause came from the side.
Rong Xingyu also couldn’t help clapping.
His big brother was amazing!
You only understand how hard something is after doing it yourself.
After struggling so much just now, Rong Xingyu now admired his big brother even more.
"Nice shot." Ding Yixin also lifted his hand and clapped lightly.
"Mr. Rong is really a pro!" The man finally found a chance to speak again and then continued talking on his own. "I say, Mr. Rong, you’re still too young. You don’t know how to enjoy life yet."
The man also picked up a golf club and acting as if he was really about to hit a ball.
But he clearly had never learned before.
His movements were not standard at all and even looked a little bit funny.
So of course, the ball he hit did not go far.