A pond full of blooming flowers, an ultimate addiction.

Abu brought Jiang Yi to the golf club. In the past two years, wealthy people in Xijing have become obsessed with this sport. This course was also auctioned off by Chi Ruiche a few years ago.

At the time, the outside world was not optimistic, but Chi Ruiche designed a golf course that suited the local conditions, satisfying both sports needs and providing leisure and vacation, making it one of the most popular places for the wealthy.

"Abu, are you sure this is a fun place?"

Jiang Yi had never been exposed to golf and couldn't understand why the sport was so addictive.

Abu put his arm around Jiang Yi and said, "To be honest, my old man introduced me to someone. Can you help me take a look? If she's suitable, she'll be your sister-in-law in the future."

Abu's cheeky expression and somewhat frivolous words were quite offensive.

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes at him; wasn't this just telling her to cause trouble if things weren't going well?

Before Abu went to university, his grandfather would arrange blind dates for him like crazy, euphemistically calling it "getting married before establishing a career."

At that time, Abu would drag her along, saying he was showing her the world, but in reality, he was finding someone to cooperate with his performance.

Abu led Jiang across the lawn. Opposite the golf course was a leisure building, which was highly private and well-regarded by some business people. The first floor was a lounge, and the second floor was a tea tasting area, with dedicated staff to guide guests.

Jiang Yi and his friends found a spot by the window where they could see many people playing ball on the lawn.

Abu ordered some handmade pastries and a pot of tea, waiting for the girl.

The building was quiet; everyone was enjoying tea and speaking in hushed tones.

The sound of high heels was particularly clear at that moment, and the waiter led the two ladies to the window.

A strong scent of perfume wafted towards him, and Abu stood up politely: "Miss Zhao, hello."

The girl looked him over. Abu was wearing a light gray suit, with a tall and straight posture, three-dimensional facial features, a handsome face, and a smiling, sunny and handsome appearance.

"Hello, is this Mr. Panasonic Uber?"

Abula pulled out a chair, and the girl sat down without saying anything. The waiter handed her a menu.

"Two cups of coffee will be fine."

Abu glanced at Jiang Yi, who didn't even look at the two beauties; his eyes were unfocused, and he looked like he was about to doze off.

Abu slowly began, “Miss Zhao, I believe my grandfather has told you about my basic situation.”

The girl tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Yes, very excellent."

"Miss Zhao, you flatter me. May I ask who this gentleman is...?"

Abu changed his usual way of speaking to Jiang Yi, becoming somewhat more refined.

Jiang Yi was taken aback by Abu's reaction.

"This is my best friend. She's worried I might get lost on my own. Mr. Matsushita, you won't mind, will you?"

The two people look somewhat alike, sharing a similar beauty.

"No, it would be an honor for me to know two beautiful women at the same time." Abu felt disgusted by his own words.

Just then, the waiter brought over the coffee and served some new pastries to go with it.

Miss Zhao stirred it gently and took a small sip.

"What are your hobbies, Miss Zhao?"

Abu's numerous blind dates have given him the ability to find topics to talk about when faced with such awkward situations.

Hearing this question, the girl next to her chimed in, "Our Yuxin is a talented girl. She has been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was a child."

Abu thought to himself: This is like bringing a spokesperson, saving me from praising myself.

“Miss Zhao, I think my first impression of you was very good, but…”

The girl paused, stirring her coffee with a spoon, and stared at Abu to see what he would say.

"I'm just a rough guy, and I'm afraid we can't communicate with such an outstanding 'talented woman' as Miss Zhao."

"Moreover, as far as I know, Miss Zhao's family made their fortune through reselling. Miss Zhao must have been seventeen or eighteen at that time."

Abu's words went too far. He was acting all respectable just a moment ago, but suddenly he's saying something completely wrong. He's just stirring up trouble.

Provoked by his words, Miss Zhao put down her coffee spoon and, suppressing her temper, said, "Goodbye."

He angered the beautiful woman with just a few words.

"You have a sharp tongue. Even if you don't want to go on a blind date, you don't have to hurt people with your words." Jiang Yi felt that Abu had gone too far.

Abu shrugged. "If I go and tell him, the old man will definitely think I'm just paying lip service. This is much better, it saves trouble."