Lu Fan never expected that Tamu would chase them directly to the Alimu Club.
But Sun Hai's expression showed that he already knew all of this.
It seems that we need to strengthen our understanding of these people!
"Is Mr. Tamu also a member of Alimu Club?" Lu Fan asked.
"I didn't originally plan to do it, but after getting to know you, I did too." Tamu showed a very luxurious membership card.
Lu Fan knew what this guy meant.
He must have thought that the two of them were senior trustees of the Alimu Club.
Nowadays, there are indeed such high-end trustees, who also have high status themselves. They are invited to various high-end clubs to spend money and play, and use their status to attract other people to the clubs.
In fact, the supreme members of Alimu Club can basically be regarded as trustees, otherwise why are the supreme members given as gifts?
Lu Fan's entrustment has already worked, at least attracting Tamu to the Alimu Club, and Tamu can naturally attract a large number of people.
"Have you applied for your membership card? If so, let's go have a drink." Tamu invited.
Lu Fan and Sun Hai agreed.
At least they are playing the role of a trustee now, so they must act like a trustee.
How could Tuo refuse the request of the donor?
Alimu Club has its own bar. In fact, it can meet almost all the needs of an ordinary person.
This clear bar is not a noisy bar.
There is soothing music playing here, and everyone hides in their booths and chats quietly without disturbing others.
Tamu opened a bottle of champagne and wanted to chat quietly like others.
However, he didn't bother others, but someone came to bother him.
"Hey, isn't this Tamu? Why did you come to Alimu Club? Didn't I remember you said you didn't like Alimu Club?"
The speaker was a young man in his twenties. Although his voice was not completely sarcastic, it still had an annoying frivolity.
"Asang, this is none of your business!" Tamu said coldly.
It can be seen that the relationship between the two of them seems to be very bad.
Asang was not angry because of Tamu's attitude and continued: "Is this your new friend? Why don't you introduce him to me? Is it because you are afraid that I will tell them how to win you?"
"You were able to beat me just because you were lucky!" Tamu suddenly became a little angry.
He is also a proud and arrogant person who always thinks that he is very powerful in many aspects.
But facing this man who was much younger than him, he failed one after another, which was a result that he couldn't accept.
"We met Tamu while playing golf." Sun Hai, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted.
"Do you play golf?" Asang seemed to be about to laugh again, "Although Tamu's golf game is not very good, he is very addicted. Since you can meet him, it seems that his level is average." .”
"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Lu's level is higher than mine!" Tamu thinks highly of Lu Fan's strength.
"Really? In our last match, by how many strokes did I beat you? Five strokes or six strokes? Why can't I remember clearly?" Assan sneered.
"How many strokes can a person with a higher skill level than you beat you?"
In the golf game, because there are also some factors such as luck, being able to win five or six shots stably can be regarded as a level of strength.
Asang is very confident that this person who is valued by Tamu must not be as strong as him. Otherwise, Tamu would have started to boast.
"I played six holes with Tamu, and I was lucky enough to beat him by one stroke." Lu Fan replied.
"You only won one stroke. It seems that your level is also very limited." Ah Sang felt that it was exactly what he thought.
Winning one stroke is most likely just a matter of luck. Only winning more strokes is a reflection of true strength.
"It would be the same if it were you," Lu Fan said.
"What did you say?" Asang's eyes widened.
"I said, if you were to compete with me, you would still lose this shot." Lu Fan said calmly.
"What do you mean? You mean, your level is much higher than mine?" Assan suddenly became angry.
"That's not the case. I can only beat you by one shot, and my level is higher than yours." Lu Fan shook his head.
Tamu almost didn't laugh. This was exactly what Asang said just now.
Of course, he wasn't very optimistic that Lu Fan could beat Asang, but it was still good to earn some lip service.
Asan was furious.
He considers himself to be very talented in golfing, and it is a great regret in his life that he could not play professionally, but his level must have reached the professional level.
But the guy in front of him actually claimed that he could definitely beat him by one stroke. This was simply a huge contempt for him.
You know, even people who are strong enough to win don't dare to say how many strokes they can definitely win. They try their best to play, and the number they hit counts.
Only those who are completely overwhelmed can dare to say how many strokes they will win, because for them, everything is under control.
When this guy said this, did he think that his strength was crushing him?
Asang sneered: "You seem very confident. Do you want to play a round?"
He really can't beat him when it comes to bickering, but he believes that on the court, his strength will not be weaker than anyone else.
"Are you okay?" Lu Fan looked at him like he was an idiot, "It's late at night, what can we play? Can you still play golf at night?"
"Tomorrow! I'm going to fight you tomorrow, do you dare?" Asang shouted.
His voice was too loud and attracted the attention of many people.
But after people saw that it was him who was yelling, they all lowered their heads.
This guy is one of the most difficult people to offend in Tufan City. If you want to be noisy, just be noisy.
"Let's talk about tomorrow. I never make plans for tomorrow." Lu Fan raised his glass and took a sip, and said calmly.
His attitude was in sharp contrast to the angry Asang, and he made judgments.
Asang felt that the guy in front of him was like a loach. No matter whether he was grabbing or hammering, he couldn't use any strength at all. It was too slippery.
However, he was not completely helpless.
"You don't have any arrangements for tomorrow now, but will you refuse tonight?"
"What else is going on tonight?" Lu Fan asked.
"There is a chess and card room on the twelfth floor of this place, where you can play all kinds of cards. Do you dare to come up with me and play a few games?" Asang narrowed his eyes and said word by word.
Chess and card room is just a nice word, but in fact it is a place where you can gamble money. Ah Sang is going to make a gamble with Lu Fan!
