Lin Yu couldn't help but size up Xia Zhenfeng as he walked through the door.
Wearing a bright red and green floral short-sleeved shirt and matching floral shorts, his eyes were incredibly sharp when he took off his sunglasses!
Although his hair was graying, he still had a full head of it, slicked back neatly. His aura was quite powerful.
Lin Yu was speechless.
This outfit...
Was he really coming back from a business banquet?
He looked more like he had just returned from Hawaii!
Isn't this a bit too uninhibited?
Xia Yiwei's dream world had actually recreated her dad quite accurately.
Hearing her dad Xia Zhenfeng's shout, Xia Yiwei quickly stood in front of Lin Yu.
With a cocky expression, she said in displeasure to her dad:
"Dad, could you lower your voice a bit?"
"It's his first time visiting our home, are you trying to scare him!"
Hearing Xia Yiwei's reproachful tone, Lin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly.
Xia Zhenfeng directly pushed his approaching daughter aside.
With a hint of anger in his tone, he said to her:
"Weiwei, keep your mouth shut for now."
"This kid is Lin Yu, right?"
Xia Yiwei furrowed her brows and opened her mouth to say something else.
Beside her, Xia Xiashan immediately grabbed her younger sister and shook her head to stop her.
Xia Yiwei hesitated to speak, stepping aside and casting an aggrieved look at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu naturally sensed that the atmosphere was off.
When the nurse sister rushed up, she was obviously using her usual old trick to deal with her dad.
It must have worked in the past for her to do so.
But today's Xia Zhenfeng didn't give her a chance to say much at all.
This indicated that Xia Zhenfeng's state of mind was definitely different from usual.
Lin Yu's little scheme had miscalculated right from the start.
His sweet dream of having the nurse sister charge in the front while he hid behind her had apparently gone up in smoke.
Since that was the case.
He could only rely on himself to play it by ear!
Lin Yu put away his previous arrogant demeanor and restored his usual harmless smile.
This was his true comfort zone.
Pretending to be a tough guy was really tiring.
"Hello, Uncle Xia, I am Lin Yu."
"I should have come to visit you sooner, please forgive me."
As he spoke.
Lin Yu nodded slightly and took the initiative to extend his hand.
Xia Zhenfeng looked at Lin Yu and was slightly taken aback.
Perhaps he hadn't expected Lin Yu to greet him so politely.
The expression on his face seemed to convey that this didn't match the Lin Yu he had in mind.
This made Lin Yu couldn't help but doubt again...
Just how did the nurse sister introduce him to her old man!
A reckless boxer? A violent maniac?
It definitely wasn't any good adjectives.
Otherwise, why would he have this kind of reaction?
Recovering his senses, Xia Zhenfeng still shook Lin Yu's hand.
It was very fast, and they let go just as quickly.
Even if it was just for a brief second.
Lin Yu could still detect a burst of brute force pressing against the back of his hand.
An ancient martial arts family, huh...
The information available online didn't indicate that Xia Zhenfeng had ever practiced martial arts.
Thinking about it carefully.
How could an ordinary old man have such vigor?
At the very least, he had to be at the level of a master.
Right after.
Lei Siren hurriedly came up and greeted Xia Zhenfeng:
"Uncle Xia, thank you for your invitation."
"Next time, you don't have to call me personally. Just have someone pass on a message, and I'll come over for dinner, won't I?"
"Hehe, it's only been a short while since we last met, but I feel like you've grown younger again."
Lei Siren handled himself with ease and was very satisfied with his speech just now.
He even subconsciously glanced at Lin Yu.
His little gaze was clearly saying:
Did you see that? Now you know whose home turf this is, right?
It was just a pity.
This smugness didn't even last for a single second.
Just now, when facing Lin Yu, Xia Zhenfeng at least shook his hand to show the politeness of a host.
When it came to Lei Siren, Xia Zhenfeng completely ignored his outstretched hand.
Walking forward, he said in a cold voice:
"Thank me? Please don't!"
"I'm the one who should be thanking you, Lei Siren..."
Lei Siren looked at Xia Zhenfeng walking past him in total confusion.
What was going on?
What was wrong with Uncle Xia today?
What did his words mean!
Could it be...
Did Xia Zhenfeng find out about him hiring someone to deal with Lin Yu?
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