The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 1016: Chapter 1016: My Dad is a Poor Bastard 2

Ye Junqing laughed without speaking, feeling that this Ogden really had an eye for talent, spotting such an outstanding child as his son at first glance, unlike Lin Hanfeng, who just couldn’t see it. The difference between people is indeed quite significant.

“It’s like this, Mr. Ye, I’ve been observing for a while on the side, and I see that your son has incredible talent for golf. I don’t know if your son is interested in learning at my golf club. If he pursues this route in golf, he will surely be able to win the championship of golf’s professional tournaments in the future. This is my business card.”

Ogden took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to Ye Junqing.

Ye Junqing glanced at it and didn’t expect that Mr. Ogden was actually a master-level golf coach.

Lin Hanfeng stood beside him, looked at the business card and recognized Mr. Ogden: “Oh! Are you the Mr. Ogden who won the golf masters tournament ten times in a row? It’s an honor, an honor, I am Lin Hanfeng of the Lin’s Group.”

Ogden said: “President Lin, it’s my pleasure to meet you.”

After speaking, he said to Ye Junqing: “Mr. Ye, I hope you’ll seriously consider it.”noveldrama

“Are you interested?” Ye Junqing looked down and asked his son.

Mo Yinhe, the domineering young president, didn’t even blink: “Not interested.”

Ogden: “…”

Lin Hanfeng said from the side: “Young Master Mo, don’t be like that, it’s a rare opportunity. You don’t know how many people want Mr. Ogden to teach them golf skills. He’s a top master in the golf world, being noticed by him…”

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yinhe was already swinging the golf club again, perfectly hitting the small golf ball into the hole.

After the initial two failures, he hasn’t missed again. With his skills, why would he need instruction from a famous teacher?

Ogden was not willing to give up: “Young friend, I can train you intensively and make you my Closed-door Disciple, making you the brightest rising star of the golf season.”

“Today, I am already the brightest star!”

Mo Yinhe, the domineering young president, had no interest in becoming the star of tomorrow. In his haughty eyes, he had already been the most dazzling and brilliant star in the world.

“Cool!” Lin Hanfeng snapped his fingers.

Ogden still wasn’t willing to give up; if he couldn’t persuade the child, he’d persuade the adult, as children usually listen to their parents. So, normally people would beg to become students of Ogden, but today he wore out his lips trying to convince Ye Junqing.

Lin Hanfeng genuinely pitied the master of the golf festival: “Mr. Ogden, actually, this child is not Mr. Ye’s son. Convincing Mr. Ye is of no use. I have a nephew who also has a very high talent. How about one day I bring my little nephew over for you to take a look?”

“He’s not?”

Ogden was surprised: “But I thought this young friend and Mr. Ye look very much like father and son.”

Lin Hanfeng: “Mr. Ogden, really, he’s not. Mr. Ye’s son is still in the incubation egg. If you check his latest post on Weibo, you’ll know his son hasn’t been born yet.”

Disbelieving, Ogden followed Lin Hanfeng’s hint and opened Ye Junqing’s Weibo, only to find that the pinned post was indeed Ye Junqing showing off his son, with no photos but text: [Son, you’re already three months old, Daddy is waiting for you to come out of the incubation egg.]

“That’s really too bad,” Ogden said, full of regret, then turned to ask Mo Yinhe: “Young friend, can you tell me who your father is? I’d like to talk to him.”

Mo Yinhe straightened his little cap and blurted out: “My father? …He might be a poor bastard.”