Upon reaching the teeing ground, Xu Huanshan and Yu Tianqiao paired up, while Old Wang and Old Li paired up, and then Ye Jinyan took their turns teeing off.

Chen Cheng let Xiao Ye tee off, taking the opportunity to teach her how to play.

"Keep your feet shoulder-width apart, toes slightly turned outward—about 15 degrees—knees slightly bent, and keep your center of gravity centered."

Chen Cheng stood behind Xiao Ye, guiding her movements step by step. After finishing, he reached out to wrap his arms around her, holding her hands. "Don't hold the club so tightly; hold it as if you're holding a small bird. Let your arms hang naturally..."

"...Your arms should move like a pendulum~"

As Chen Cheng finished speaking, with a "pop," the small white ball in front of Xiao Ye flew out.

Everyone glanced at where the ball landed and applauded.

Old Wang from the penthouse, wearing a blue and white striped polo shirt, laughed and said, "Chairman Chen seems to be an expert."

Ye Jinyan's face was also full of smiles. "Chairman Chen gave red envelopes to all the caddies the last time he played."

"Oh?" President Li, wearing a blue polo shirt, with a square face and well-defined muscles, also became interested.

Giving out red envelopes meant a hole-in-one.

That is even rarer than winning the lottery.

President Li laughed. "It looks like we're going to watch Chairman Chen perform today."

Chen Cheng picked up his club and walked forward, laughing, "President Li, you're joking. I've got a little dead weight with me."

"Huh?" Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, then immediately became displeased, pouting, "You're the dead weight."

"Hahahaha~" Xiao Ye's remark made everyone burst into laughter.

Old Li, who was more familiar with Ye Jinyan, leaned in closer to him.

He whispered, "Old Ye," looking at Xiao Ye and Chen Cheng's backs, narrowing his eyes, "This girl is called Xiao Ye. Old Ye, Xiao Ye... this girl, she wouldn't happen to be that daughter of yours from outside, would she?"

Ye Jinyan looked at Xiao Ye's back, his eyes full of tenderness, and nodded faintly, "Mm~"

A sharp light flashed in Old Li's eyes behind his sunglasses, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "No wonder you're so enthusiastic about this young man; turns out he's your son-in-law."

"Son-in-law?" Ye Jinyan scoffed. "You're overthinking it. He wouldn't care for an old man like me."

"Huh?" Old Wang asked in confusion.

Ye Jinyan smiled faintly. "That house next to the Li family in Deep Water Bay has changed owners."

Old Li frowned, narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chen Cheng, "The big house that belonged to Old Su?"

"Don't tell me this kid bought it?"

Ye Jinyan: "Yes, we're doing due diligence recently. If everything goes smoothly, the transaction will be completed next month."

Old Li was a bit surprised. "Whose son is this?" He worked in building materials and had some dealings with these real estate bosses.

Among the people he knew, he happened to know this formerly infinitely glorious Boss Su.

Ye Jinyan shook his head faintly. "A kid from the countryside in Yixing."

Old Wang, who was on the side, chuckled. "Old Li, I told you to get out more and look around, but you wouldn't listen."

"They said he was from Company Name when they introduced him, and you still didn't know who it was."

"Hmm..." Old Wang pondered for a second. "Let's put it this way... I invested 500 million with him."

Old Li finally realized. "That Midas touch guy?"

Old Wang nodded. "Yes, it's him. From 2014 to today, he's had basically no losing investments."

"If there are any... Company Name counts as one."

"However, he's a person who doesn't like to admit defeat. He teamed up with the Meng Family in City Name and swallowed Company Name in one bite."

Old Li immediately gave a thumbs up. "Impressive~"

"That old fox Han Zhengchu is not someone ordinary people can deal with."

Old Wang sighed. "The waves of the Yangtze River drive those ahead."

"We old guys are truly getting old~"

As he spoke, Old Li looked at Ye Jinyan with a smile. "Old Ye, don't you plan on acknowledging your daughter?"

"Heh~" Ye Jinyan laughed self-deprecatingly. "That only works if the girl acknowledges me."

Old Wang and Old Li exchanged glances, laughed, glanced at Chen Cheng and Xiao Ye, and whispered to Ye Jinyan:

"Back then, I told you not to be so concerned about your reputation, but you didn't believe me. Regretting it now, aren't you?"

Ye Jinyan snorted coldly. "Copy you? Keep the red flag flying at home while the colored flags flutter outside?"

"..."

Old Wang immediately stopped talking.

Now, although he and his wife, who was chatting under the tree, weren't divorced, they had long been living separate lives.

The thing is, his son had nothing to say to him, and nothing to say to his mother either.

It was fine usually, as people weren't home. But during holidays, the house was truly chaotic.

As for the mistress, things seemed harmonious on the surface, but behind his back, every few days, she was either stuffing one or two relatives into the company or taking care of the businesses of all her aunts and cousins.

It made Old Wang quite annoyed.

Now he had found two well-behaved and sensible female college students.

University life is still the best.

The few of them thought they were whispering, but in reality, Chen Cheng heard everything clearly.

He had a system where his physical attributes were slowly strengthening through use.

This distance and volume were just within his 'eavesdropping' range.

Chen Cheng chuckled. This Old Ye was indeed a bit pretentious.

Deep down, he still had some of that pretentious literary air. He would probably get along well with Xu the Firecracker.

He wanted to reconcile with Xiao Ye but couldn't bring himself to lower his status.

Chen Cheng shook his head. God helps those who help themselves.

With Ye Jinyan being so pretentious, Chen Cheng didn't want to help anymore.

Just now, when introducing people, he completely skipped over Xiao Ye, stayed silent, and acted like he didn't know her.

Chen Cheng didn't know what Xiao Ye was thinking.

But he felt a bit of anger in his heart.

If you don't want to acknowledge her, then don't bother her for the rest of your life.

During the New Year last year, when he felt the house was lonely, he came running over eagerly, wanting to call her back.

Now he's pretending not to know her again?

Are you trying to maintain your image as a loyal and devoted good man, Ye Jinyan?

You really want to have the best of both worlds.

Under the shade, several women walked along with the group, chatting and laughing.

Mrs. Li glanced at Xu Huanshan, who was walking in front and chatting happily with Yu Tianqiao, and smiled at Gu Jia. "Gu Jia, I didn't expect your husband to be so handsome."

"He doesn't lose to actors or stars, right?"

Mrs. Yu, who had been a C-list actress, perked up, her face full of smiles. "I have a say in this matter."

"He's definitely more handsome than many male stars."

"Especially like a South Korean oppa."

Gu Jia listened to their flattery, her mouth almost stretching to her ears, and she waved her hand. "It's useless; he doesn't know how to play golf at all."

Mrs. Wang, who was still charming, chuckled and looked at Chen Cheng, who was chatting and laughing with Xiao Ye. "I actually think this Chairman Chen is more handsome."

The three women also looked up.

Mrs. Yu nodded. "That's true."

"Long legs, inverted triangle physique, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes—he's very dashing and handsome."

"Mainly, his eyes are especially good."

"Yo, yo, yo~" Mrs. Li teased. "Mrs. Yu, your Old Yu is still here; you should restrain yourself."

"Uh..." Mrs. Yu realized she had spoken out of turn and smiled sheepishly. "Mrs. Li, just looking, what's the harm?"

Mrs. Wang nodded in agreement. "I think so too."

"They men are allowed to flirt around all day, but we women aren't allowed to look?"

The time for showing female empowerment had arrived. Mrs. Li nodded. "That's true!"

Looking at Chen Cheng's back, she sighed in admiration. "Those big pectoral muscles that even clothes can't hide—I feel like they're bigger than my own breasts;"

"And that waist—I bet he has eight-pack abs, too, right?"

Gu Jia didn't respond, a flush already rising on her face. He did indeed have them, and they felt especially good to the touch.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang blinked, took over the conversation, and brought up the key point.

"Hey, Gu Jia, do you know this Chairman Chen?"