Grandma and grandfather looked at him at the same time, looking surprised.

……

In the afternoon, the largest golf course in s city had no guests and was extremely quiet.

The grass is green in the sun, and the slope has its own rules.

Several electric golf carts are driving forward slowly. Lin Guanting sits on the car, and the caddies who follow him sit beside him, respectfully introducing everything in the field to him.

This stadium is reserved. No one can see it, but it is not made by him.

He took a look at the time and looked up again. Sure enough, the two rows of bodyguards on the resting place stood apart, each with his head held high.

It's close.

Lin Guanting watched Ying Hannian stand up from the reclining chair. He was wearing a white sportswear and was tall and slender. He obviously expected that he would not let him go.

When the car stopped, a waiter immediately came to help Lin Guanting.

Lin Guanting pushed away and came down. He said, "uncle, sit down."

Still in that posture, he stood outside the Lin family for a whole week with injuries. He didn't feel resentful or angry. He didn't even ask Lin Yi what was going on.

“……”

Lin Guanting didn't sit down. He just looked inside. A line of waiters were standing there, waiting for them to speak. There were all kinds of fruit cakes and a bottle of red wine on the table.

All ready.

Lin Guanting cold tunnel, "do not sit, play a game?"

"Good."

Ying Hannian agreed without hesitation.

Lin Guanting gets on the cart again and Ying Hannian follows him.

The bodyguards are ready to follow. Lin Guanting takes a cold look. Ying Hannian signs them to stay.

When the car drove out, Ying Hannian frowned and straightened his back subconsciously, which was obviously not very comfortable.

Lin Guanting looked at him and said nothing.

Along the way, they were speechless and arrived at the venue. When Lin Guanting got out of the car, Ying Hannian had already taken the lead to get off the car, and two caddies were standing by with bags on their backs.

"Stroke match, will you come?"

Lin Guanting took some heavy golf clubs from caddies and moved his middle-aged body.

"Eighteen holes?"

Standing there in the cold year, the white sportswear was reflected by the sun.

Lin Guanting glared at him, his face expressionless, "dare not?"

The 18 holes will last at least two hours. I'm afraid his body won't last that long.

Ying Hannian hooked his lips and laughed frivolously. He took the club directly from the caddie, moved his wrist and said, "the referee will score."

The referee on the sideline immediately ran to his position to be determined.

Lin Guanting looked at him with no scruples and said, "this is what you promised. I didn't force you."

"Just 18 holes is not enough for me to die here."

Ying Hannian stands up straight and looks at the golf ball at his feet with low eyes. He swings the club and sweeps it out.

One shot into the hole.

Good standard.

But as soon as he got out of the game, Lin Guanting looked at his body and shook it. Ying Hannian held down the club, breathed steadily and tried to hide it.

I'm afraid I can't hold on for half an hour.

Lin Guanting said nothing and began to play his own ball.

Back and forth.

Lin Guanting is a frequent golfer. He thinks he is good at golf, but after an hour, he can't keep up with his strength. Ying Hannian didn't even hum, so he always accompanies him.

Lin Guanting had to admire his excellent physical quality and perseverance.

Ying Hannian stood there, stretched out his hand to pull down the zipper of some sports clothes, took a water bottle to drink water. The sun shook, making his face almost transparent and his lips colorless.

He handed the water bottle back to the caddie. Ying raised the club and scored another goal in the cold year. His short hair was half wet, and he was soaked in cold sweat. Sweat came down from his forehead. His two hands clung to the club, and he stood firm on one pole.

Lin Guanting looked down and saw that his feet had made a deep impression on the ground.

When the caddie put the ball forward, Lin Guanting stood in the same place and suddenly said, "I heard you were born abroad."

Ying Hannian stood on one side, holding the club in his hand, smelling the words and looking up, a drop of cold sweat stained on his eyelashes

Lin Yi should have said everything.

"Where is that?" The topic between them should be Lin Yi, but Lin Guanting asks the question that the wind, the horse and the Ox are not related to each other.

Ying Hannian's voice was low and sandy, "a ghost place where people eat people."

"No wonder."

Lin Guanting was staring at the ball on the ground and didn't swing.

No wonder from the first meeting, he felt that Ying Hannian had a gloomy feeling of 18 layers of hell. His sharp eyes were like ghosts.It turns out that I have been a kid.

“……”

Ying Hannian didn't make a sound, waiting for him to swing.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk more, it's that he has to work harder for the next game, or he won't even have the strength to hold the club.

Lin Guanting turned to look at his angular face and refused to let him go

Bitter?

Those days of life and death street?

Ying Hannian doesn't care about the way, "those who can survive don't complain."

"But it sounds hard to me." Lin Guanting said, "it's not easy for a kid to become the king of hell. If it's me, I will never match myself with the Lin family in s city. It's too much to be seen by others

"Table top?"

Should be cold years hook lips, smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Asked Lin Guanting.

"My desk has been smashed by your daughter." Just his face, Lin Yi did not know how many times.

Lin Guanting, "..."

Ying Hannian said with a smile and added, "but it's just her. Not everyone dares to look up and down on the table of Ying Hannian."

“……”

Lin Guanting looked at him in silence.

"Uncle, why don't you fight?"

Should cold year ask.

"Xiaoyi is locked up by me." Lin Guanting said, without end or end.

Ying Hannian didn't even move his eyebrows. Seeing that Lin Guanting didn't mean to swing, he gave his club to the caddie, took the water bottle and said, "I know."

"You know?"

Lin Guanting squinted.

Ying Hannian raised his head, drank half a bottle of water to replenish energy, gave a low smile and said in a hoarse voice, "don't you just want to see what I will do?"

Ying Hannian is worthy of being his favorite military strategist at the beginning. He has wisdom and city government, but he is too smart. Even he can't really control such a person at the beginning, let alone now.

Seeing that Lin Guanting didn't speak, Ying Hannian's slender fingers held the bottle, his thin lips lifted slightly, and his dark eyes were deep. "Of course, I can rob people. Even if Lin Yi is your daughter, the Lin family has no way to take me."

“……”

Lin Guanting's face sank. Now in the cold years, he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain. Of course, he has this ability.