After listening to Feng Wanlin's words, the old man's gaze fell on Xiao Weiguo again.
He narrowed his eyes, and the carefree expression on his face vanished. His expression turned serious.
Xiao Weiguo felt an indescribable pressure instantly envelop him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Is this the power and authority of those in positions of power?
With just that one glance, Xiao Weiguo felt as if everything about him had been seen through.
However, the old man only glanced at him, said nothing, and did not take his things. Instead, he took Feng Wanlin and walked outside together.
Feng Wanlin secretly winked at Xiao Weiguo, who then followed behind.
From the other side of the park, through a small gate, lies a residential area shrouded in greenery.
The buildings here are not tall, mostly two or three stories high, but they have a simple and rustic style, nestled among the green grass and leaves, giving them a unique charm.
After walking a short distance along the path, a small courtyard came into view.
Bai Zhenxuan took the key from his waist, went up and opened the courtyard gate, and the three of them went inside.
The courtyard is not large, with two and a half two-story buildings in the front and back, and various plants climbing on the courtyard wall that is as tall as a person.
A stone-paved path runs through the middle, and on the east side of the path stands a grape trellis, its leaves already full at this time of year. Under the trellis, there is also a stone table and several stone benches. It seems the old man likes to rest here when he has nothing to do.
Several flower stands were placed on the west side of the road, filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.
I never expected this seemingly carefree old man to have such refined interests.
The old man opened the door to the main room, and Feng Wanlin, supporting his arm, walked inside.
Xiao Weiguo didn't stand on ceremony and followed them into the house.
The first thing that catches the eye is a large full-body portrait of a great man on the front wall, who appears to be standing with his hands behind his back, looking down on everything.
The room was simply furnished with a small coffee table and several wooden sofas surrounding it.
Xiao Weiguo found a corner and put down what he was holding.
Unexpectedly, Bai Zhenxuan coughed and said in a calm and indifferent voice.
"Young man, not just anyone is qualified to give me gifts."
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