Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 138 Father-in-law?Song Yuanming's Return

A black Lexus drove into Shengshi Garden District in Beiyang, familiar with the car.

Song also practiced the car for half a month, but he was still a thousand miles away from the courage to go on the highway.

She didn't even dare to drive in the downtown area of ​​Linzhou, and her usual courage was limited to the suburbs near Linzhou University.

The sapphire blue BMW Z4 had to stay in Linzhou's Butterfly Garden. This time, Lin Cheng drove back to Beiyang's home.

As one of the earliest commercial houses built in Beiyang, Shengshi Garden has a very low floor, and there is no conventional underground garage. Usually, cars are parked on the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, there were not many families who could afford private cars, and there were no serious parking spaces on the ground.Everyone parked anywhere along the road, or at the entrance of the apartment building.

But this time, a dark green taxi stopped at the door of Unit 3 of Building 2, occupying Lin Cheng's usual parking space.

"The guard at the door is really serious, why did you let the cars outside come in casually?"

Lin Cheng honked the horn impatiently, urging the taxi to leave quickly.

At this time, the back door of the taxi opened, and a well-mannered middle-aged man came down.

Burberry camel checked shirt, washed blue jeans, and a pair of black Balenciaga daddy shoes.

Wearing thin black-rimmed glasses, he has the air of a white-collar elite, but at the same time, he wears a Yankees baseball cap that doesn't match, which looks very out of place.

"he is……"

Song Yi's face turned pale, and beads of sweat were beading slightly on his forehead.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Lin Cheng held her little hand tightly with his right hand, and comforted her softly.

He is Song Yi's father, Song Yuanming!
Of course Lin Cheng knew him, the first second he got out of the car, the first time he saw him, Lin Cheng recognized him.

This man, like Lin Cheng, was born in Beiyang, grew up in Beiyang, and graduated from Beiyang Middle School.

Later, he even took the college entrance examination, which was rare in that era, and became a rare college student in the 80s.

Song Yuanming is a very smart and very successful man!
If you look at his life trajectory spread out, it is a nearly perfect upward straight line, which is the ideal future that countless people dream of.

He graduated from the best key high school in Beiyang and was admitted to the best prestigious university in Tianhai.

First entered a state-owned enterprise, and later went to study in the United States at public expense and became a master's student at Columbia University.

It's just that Song Yuanming's life experience in the future is very selfish and belongs to a kind of pure personal elitism.

In order to concentrate on studying in the United States, he left his only daughter in his hometown and gave it to his grandparents to take care of, but brought his wife to the United States, just to take care of his daily life conveniently.

This is the family aspect.

On another level, he chose to join the American nationality, became an American citizen, stayed in New York, USA, and lived his Wall Street elite life.

Obviously, he was studying abroad at public expense, but he didn't come back after he finished his studies!
Sophisticated egoism!
At best, Lin Cheng is stingy and green tea, but at least he makes money in China and spends it in China, and from time to time he can grab some capitalist wool from Europe and the United States.

But Song Yuanming is pure egoism, as long as it is beneficial to him, he can forget about his family, country and world.

Perhaps it was his character that made him successful on Wall Street in New York.

"Ok!"

Song Yi nodded and clasped his fingers together.

Song Yuanming, who was outside the car, seemed to have noticed the Lexus behind him, and through the window glass, he could vaguely see the appearance of the two people in the car.

"Hello, Uncle Song, my name is Lin Cheng, and I'm your daughter's boyfriend!"

Lin Cheng got out of the car, walked up to him generously, and stretched out his right hand.

In his previous life, he had met Song Yuanming several times more or less, and he was already prepared in his heart.

This day will come sooner or later!

"Xiao Yi, what's going on?"

Song Yuanming ignored his kindness, but went straight to the co-pilot and knocked on the window glass.

"he……"

Song Yi hid in the car, cowering, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle Song, don't scare her."

Lin Cheng came over, stood in front of Song Yuanming, opened the car door, and took her hand.

As soon as he got out of the car, Song Yi tightly hugged Lin Cheng's arm, but instead looked hostile and vigilant, staring at his biological father whom he hadn't seen for half a year.

"Hmph, hehehe!"

"I'm her father. How can any father scare his daughter?"

Song Yuanming sneered, and for the first time seriously looked at this big boy who was about the same age as his daughter.

That was before!

Now she calls me Daddy!
Lin Cheng muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"What are you doing here suddenly? Don't say anything in advance."

Song Yi frowned and asked in a bad tone.

Unlike the children in ordinary families, she was not in a good mood when she saw her father whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"This is my home, the house I bought!"

"I'm going back to my home, to the house under my name, is there any problem?"

Song Yuanming's half-smile smile seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see his true thoughts clearly.

"It's too hot outside, let's talk about it at home!"

Lin Cheng took Song Yi's hand, and under Song Yuanming's astonished eyes, he walked up the stairs familiarly, and found the door key from the fire hydrant at the corner of the door.

With a click, the door was pushed open and entered.

It's like following into your own home, very skilled, it seems that you can find it with your eyes closed.

"Tea? Or coffee?"

Lin Cheng stood in front of the cabinet in the living room, with a tea pot in one hand and coffee beans in the other.

When Song Yuanming was still at home, he knew how to enjoy life, especially the petty bourgeoisie of Western life.

In a small county like Beiyang, there is Blue Mountain Coffee, which is hard to see even in many families in big cities.

It is not instant coffee or capsule coffee, but serious coffee beans, authentic Blue Mountain coffee imported from Jamaica.

Even the coffee machines are hand-cranked, with a classic European flavor.

"How long have you known my daughter?"

"How many times have you been here? How long have you lived here?"

"Where did you go before?"

"How far has your relationship progressed?"

Song Yuanming did not answer Lin Cheng's question, but instead asked a series of questions.

A strange man, who is more familiar with the environment of his home than himself, even where the coffee beans he hides, that guy can easily find out.

Even though Song Yuanming had no feelings for his hometown, he was deeply irritated at this moment like a furious tiger.

"Uncle Song, as I said just now, I am Xiaoyi's boyfriend!"

"We've been dating for half a year, what do you think?"

Seeing that Song Yuanming didn't answer, Lin Cheng chose coffee for him, and started to grind the coffee machine skillfully.

(End of this chapter)