My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

0Lin Fei walked onto Lee Chaoyu's small yacht and took the initiative to pull a chair for Han Xiuxiu. He signaled with his eyes to let Han Xiuxiu sit down.    2

    

With Lin Fei by Han Xiuxiu's side, Han Xiuxiu was still very at ease.    

    

She immediately sat on the chair.    

    

At this time, Lee Chaoyu sat opposite of Lin Fei. Han Li sat in front of Lee Chaoyu.    

    

Lee Chaoyu snapped his fingers.    

    

His small yacht immediately sailed into the distance.    

    

"Xiuxiu, who is he?" Han Li pointed at Lin Fei and asked snappily.    

    

"He is my boyfriend, Lin Fei." When Han Xiuxiu introduced Lin Fei, a sweet and happy smile appeared on her face.    

    

"Lin Fei, I will be frank with you. You better stay away from my cousin Han Xiuxiu. You are not worthy of my cousin Han Xiuxiu." Han Li stared at Lin Fei and said coldly.    

    

From beginning to end, Han Li did not give Lin Fei a good look.    

    

In Han Li's point of view, being able to speak to Lin Fei was already giving Lin Feitian face.    

    

A poor kid like Lin Fei, who wore a set of street clothes. If it wasn't for his cousin Han Xiuxiu, he wouldn't even have said a word.    

    

Him talking to a poor kid like Lin Fei, who was dressed in street clothes, was akin to lowering his status.    

    

Han Xiuxiu got angry when she heard this.    

    

"Xiuxiu, don't be angry. Women get angry and get old quickly." Lin Fei patted the back of Han Xiuxiu's hand and said with a smile.    

    

Seeing Lin Fei pat Han Xiuxiu's hand like this, Lee Chaoyu was very jealous of Lin Fei.    

    

He, Lee Chaoyu, was a rich second generation. Han Xiuxiu was unwilling to shake hands with Han Xiuxiu, but Han Xiuxiu was willing to. He was close to a poor kid like Lin Fei.    

    

Thinking of this, Lee Chaoyu felt unbalanced in his heart.    

    

However, Lee Chaoyu was still able to control his emotions.    

    

He did not express his emotions on his face.    

    

"Lin Fei, did you use such sweet words to trick my cousin Han Xiuxiu into getting her hands on her?" Han Li coldly glanced at Lin Fei and snorted.    

    

In Han Li's opinion, if Lin Fei wanted to get his cousin Han Xiuxiu together, he could only use such sweet words to trick his cousin Han Xiuxiu.    

    

He despised Lin Fei's behavior the most.    

    

"I used a pill that I sincerely wanted to get Han Xiuxiu." Lin Fei said neither servile nor overbearing.    

    

"It's just a white wolf without a pair of gloves?" Han Li looked down on Lin Fei even more.    

    

Can he really treat it as food?    

    

Lin Fei had nothing. He actually dared to have his cousin Han Xiuxiu with him.    

    

He simply did not know his own limits.    

    

"Cousin, I am with Lin Fei for Lin Fei's sincerity, not for anything else." Han Xiuxiu said with a loud and clear voice.    

    

Han Xiuxiu chose to be with Lin Fei because of Lin Fei's sincerity.    

    

Although Lin Fei was very rich.    

    

But what she cared about was not money. She cared about Lin Fei.    

    

Even if Lin Fei became penniless now, she would still be with him.    

    

True love was priceless.    

    

"Han Xiuxiu, you are too stupid. Now, can you really treat it as food?" Han Li glared at his cousin Han Xiuxiu and asked coldly.    

    

His cousin Han Xiuxiu was really too easy to deceive.    

    

Lin Fei, that poor kid, managed to trick his cousin, Han Xiuxiu, with just a few words.    

    

In Han Li's opinion, this was because his cousin, Han Xiuxiu, was not deeply involved in the world.    

    

When his cousin Han Xiuxiu entered society, she would know that in the current society, it was absolutely impossible to not have money.    

    

"I can afford to raise Xiuxiu." Lin Fei held Han Xiuxiu's hand and looked at Han Li and said lightly.