On the west side of the house, where the view opened up, was a stretch of lawn.
When Chen Yu and his group arrived, Ronaldo, dressed in a white tracksuit, was playing golf.
Under a nearby porch, Ronaldo's wife, Milanee Domingos, was playing with their first son, Ronald. When she saw Blanchini, she immediately stood up to greet him.
Ronaldo didn't turn around, holding his swing pose. Then he said, "Giovanni, how was that shot?"
Blanchini obligingly applauded. "Very good."
Chen Yu silently rolled his eyes.
'Good, my ass. Who knows where that even went.'
Ronaldo let out a laugh and finally turned around. After seeing Chen Yu and sizing him up, he walked over and pulled him into a hug without a word.
'He's nowhere near as big as the two-meter giant Ewing, but his arms are still pretty strong.'
