Its designer is both the greatest golfer and golf course artist in the world. The challenge is embodied in 18 classic holes, each in a different direction.
With a leisurely smile on his face, Gu Shaocheng chatted and played golf with seven or eight people.
All of them were professional presidents and executives from all over the world, who were also his guests for the banquet today.
In an agile jump off the sightseeing car, Nan Baihao landed and strolled up to Gu Shaocheng, whispering, "Brother, everything at Bihe Garden is arranged."
Gu Shaocheng, with a hint of a smile, asked, "Are you sure nothing is neglected?"
"Don’t you trust , brother? The only thing left are the fireworks which will be ready before four in the afternoon, I promise. By the way, brother, this is the switch; 1 for lighting candles, 2 for lanterns, 3 for neon lights, 4 for flower rain from the sky... All you need to do at the ti is follow the numbers, everything will be done automatically without any need for human intervention. So ... hehe ..."
Gu Shaocheng looked at him intensively, waiting for him to continue.
Nan Baihao played coy.
Gu Shaocheng lightly kicked him, "Spit it out quickly!"
"Everything automated, even if the surprise you plan fails, no one would know if Chenxing isn’t impressed. Be brave and go for it, you won’t lose face." Seeing how good he’s at tasks, he thought he was incredibly lucky for being recognized as a younger brother by him.
Awaiting praise from his brother, he instead gave a disdainful snort: "Do you think Chenxing won’t be impressed?"
Is he cursing him for his inability to impress Chenxing at this point? Gu Shaocheng squinted his dangerous eyes at Nan Baihao, spat out a cold sentence: "Getting tired of living?"
Nan Baihao quickly shook his head: "Oh... uh... no no, brother. I didn’t an that. I an with you in charge, you’ll absolutely knock Chenxing off her feet, absolute domination. Glory forever."
What kind of idioms are these? Gu Shaocheng put the little switch in his pocket, and flatly praised him, "Not bad!".
Just then, soone near them suddenly exclaid, "A fairy? So beautiful!"
Gu Shaocheng turned his head at the sound.
The CEO of Wanhao Corporation had an excited look on his face, holding a telescope pointing towards the Gu Family. Imdiately after, he exclaid again, "Am I seeing things?"
"What’s going on?" Soone nearby asked the question Gu Shaocheng wanted to ask.
Jiang Dongdong stared through the telescope for a while, excitedly saying again,"Ha, I saw it again. I saw a woman in a qipao holding an oil-paper umbrella, Just like she walked out of a painting."
The rumored pavilions and halls of the Gu Family’s inner residence are a beautiful sight, understandably they never had the chance to set foot in Mr. Gu’s residence, so they could only satisfy their curiosity from afar on this hill with a telescope. But he hadn’t expected to see such a beautiful scene.
In the warm sunshine, Gu Shaocheng chuckled, with a corner of his mouth curling up, "Dongdong, what kind of eyes do you have?"
"Yeah, where did a woman in a qipao co from in my brother’s inner courtyard? And holding an oil-paper umbrella, you must have seen a ghost?!" Nan Baihao interrupted.
Jiang Dongdong rubbed his eyes and took another look, "No mistake, I’m not seeing things, don’t believe ? Take a look yourself!"
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