Bai Lan's company entrance.
Ye Qiu was lounging comfortably in the passenger seat, waiting for a while until Bai Lan, dressed in business attire, got in the car and said coolly, "Head to Tinghai International Club, I have a business eting. Quickly, there's less than fifteen minutes left, don't be late."
"Don't worry, five minutes is more than enough."
Ye Qiu smiled faintly, and as soon as he spoke, he stomped on the accelerator and drove off at high speed.
Five minutes later.
The car stopped at the entrance of Tinghai International Club.
"Right on the dot of five minutes." Ye Qiu glanced at the still startled Bai Lan, got out of the car, went around to her side, and very gentlemanly opened the car door for her.
"Do you think driving through narrow alleys nonstop is very cool and thrilling?"
Bai Lan gave Ye Qiu a cold look and turned to enter the club.
When she reached the club entrance, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a faint smile.
She had to admit that although Ye Qiu's driving was crazy, he did look very cool while driving...
And the feeling of speeding through alleys was indeed thrilling.
"Won... always say one thing and think another!" Ye Qiu had long seen through Bai Lan's thoughts, he leaned against the car door, lighting a cigarette with resignation.
As he was preparing to patiently wait for Bai Lan to co out, suddenly a crisp female voice rang nearby.
"Ha ha, I thought you were so great character, but it turns out you're just a pretty boy!"
The voice was filled with sarcasm, not very loud but clear enough for passersby to hear, giving Ye Qiu no face at all.
Ye Qiu frowned slightly, glanced sideways, and found it was Wang Dongdong and Liao Min'Er, two gals, which left him a bit speechless. How co he kept bumping into them lately? Is this the proverbial 'narrow road of enemies'?
"Pretty boy, oh pretty boy!" Liao Min'Er also joined in the ridicule, looking at Ye Qiu teasingly.
Facing the mockery of two gals, Ye Qiu didn't care, continued smoking on his own, waiting for Bai Lan.
Arguing with two ignorant girls isn't his style.
However, his indifference made Wang Dongdong and the others quite angry, glaring continuously.
After staring furiously at Ye Qiu for a while, Wang Dongdong finally spoke up, "Hey, pretty boy, if you want to prove yourself, I can give you a chance. Dare to have a golf match with us?"
"If you don't dare, you're just a pretty boy, a coward!" Liao Min'Er added.
"If I dare, and I beat you, will you two spend the night with ?" Ye Qiu retorted, not wanting to have the short end of the stick!
"If you can win, whatever you say goes!" Wang Dongdong responded directly without any concern. Although she had witnessed Ye Qiu's strength before, very mighty, she believed soone like Ye Qiu wouldn't be adept at the refined sport of golf.
Want to win? That's practically impossible!
"Alright, settled then!" Ye Qiu agreed readily, not actually intent on spending the night with them, but looking for so amusent during Bai Lan's business negotiations.
"The golf course is right behind the club!"
Wang Dongdong said, pulling Liao Min'Er towards the golf course.
Ye Qiu followed them.
Less than five minutes later, the three arrived at the golf course, picked clubs, and entered the field.
"Ladies first, how do you want to compete, it's up to you to decide."
Ye Qiu made a polite gesture of invitation.
"Humph!" Wang Dongdong turned her head and said blandly, "I think it's better for the weaker to go first. The rules are simple, as long as you can hit the hole with two strokes ten tis in a row, I'll count you as winning."
"Ha ha ha." As soon as she finished, Liao Min'Er gleefully laughed, looking at Ye Qiu with pity.
She shared Wang Dongdong's view.
For soone like Ye Qiu, it's utterly impossible to hit the hole with two strokes.
To consistently hit the hole with two strokes ten tis, that's even more impossible!
Ye Qiu thought for a mont and said, "Can I boldly ask, if I hit the hole with one stroke ten tis in a row, is that acceptable?"
"One stroke into the hole?" Wang Dongdong looked at Ye Qiu as if he were a fool and mocked, "Of course, but frankly, hitting the hole with one stroke ten tis in your lifeti is impossible."
"Everybody co take a look!" Ye Qiu ignored Wang Dongdong, waved his hand, and shouted to those around him, "Co see, these two beauties made a bet with . If I hit the hole with one stroke ten tis consecutively, they'll spend the night with !"
"Idiot!"
"A real idiot!"
Wang Dongdong and Liao Min'Er couldn't help cursing simultaneously, not because of Ye Qiu's words, but because they thought yelling loudly in such a high-class venue was extrely rude and embarrassing.
Indeed, as expected, Ye Qiu's shout imdiately made others frown.
Under ordinary circumstances, those so-called bosses would have called security to evict him, but this ti, several of them stopped the security in advance.
Because the content of Ye Qiu's shout did pique their interest.
Ten consecutive one-stroke holes, that sort of challenge is quite intriguing!
It enthused those high-class guests.
"Today's youngsters, really, they co up with anything to win a woman's attention."
"Do you think he can hit the hole with one stroke ten tis?"
"I don't think so, from his appearance, he's probably unfamiliar with such high-end venues. Hitting a two-stroke hole once might be sheer luck, but ten consecutive one-stroke holes, that's dreaming!"
"Actually, I'd rather see how he faces those girls after failing the challenge."
The crowd quietly discussed, all wearing expressions eager to watch a show, with none having confidence in Ye Qiu. To them, Ye Qiu's earlier antics were rely attention-seeking from a kid.
At this mont, Ye Qiu picked up a club, ready to make his first shot.
Suddenly, all eyes were fixed on his club.
Whiz!
Ye Qiu didn't waste words, swung the club, and—bang—the golf ball flew off, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air.
Then...
Another bang as the golf ball landed, it went straight into the hole!
A perfect shot!
This startled everyone nearby, leaving them dumbfounded at the ball's position in the hole.
After a long silence, Wang Dongdong shook her head vigorously and said, "Lucky shot, definitely a lucky shot. You just got lucky. Nine more shots to go; can you hit them all into the hole?"
"Right, right, I don't believe your luck will hold for the next nine shots!" Liao Min'Er chid in.
"In that case, let show you what true luck looks like!"
Ye Qiu smiled faintly, casually picked up a golf ball and set it up.
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