After coming off the golf course, the three of them went to the locker room of the club building to prepare for a meal.
Six caddies were divided into two groups to sort out clubs, golf bags and other tools.
Zhao Qinghan held the golf bag and frequently looked back at the retreating figure of Jing Gao, looking a little lost and lonely.
It's not as if she had any other ideas. She's not that crazy yet. What attracted her to Mr. Jing was not his appearance, but his strength.
Men like beautiful women, and women like strong men. It's all instinct.
The two of them were clearly having a good conversation just now, but they were interrupted and said goodbye without saying a word.
It was natural for her to feel such a sense of loss.
Lin Xiuru shook her head inwardly. Having a good conversation doesn't mean anything. Which of these rich men is not surrounded by beautiful women? So, she is just here to be a caddy.
At this time, Zhong Qiming's secretary came over with a handbag and tipped the caddy.
The income of non-professional caddies is divided into three parts: basic salary, session fee and tips. The bulk of it is in the tip.
Of course, some courses do not allow tipping for caddies, so the corresponding base salary and session fee will be higher.
Caddies are basically divided into four levels: ABCD. D-level newcomers have a monthly income in the range of 1,000-3,000 yuan. C-level caddies range from 2,000 to 5,500 yuan. The people playing with me today are all C-level players.
The male secretary gave a tip of 300 yuan each, and the two beautiful girls were paid an envelope each. It was agreed that each person would receive ten thousand yuan.
He handed another piece of paper to Zhao Qinghan to sign and said in a kind manner: "Miss Zhao, this is what Master Jing gave you."
Zhao Qinghan opened his mouth in surprise, and then the disappointment was gone, and he smiled and said, "Thank you!"
Looking at the words on the note again, "Classmate Zhao, I really don't know the specific words of your name, so I won't write it down. Thank you for your service today. Please add me on WeChat. Keep in touch."
Zhao Qinghan raised the corners of his mouth, folded the note, and held it directly in his hand.
Lin Xiuru, who was walking behind her, was wearing a peaked cap and carrying a club on her back, biting her lips gently, with mixed feelings in her heart. this…
She felt like she was missing something.
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Jingcheng International Golf Club has a total of 19 theme restaurants, which are divided into: business courtyard type, golf landscape type, and lake view type.
Each has its own characteristics.
Gong Chengding is a "lake view" theme restaurant, located on the second floor of the club building, with a view of the Ming Tombs Reservoir to the north.
Sitting in the theme restaurant, you can see the mountains and rivers in the distance, the fruit trees and the imperial tombs intersecting to form a beautiful scenery.
The restaurant is spacious, with blue floor-to-ceiling glass windows and green plants in the corners. Simple metal style. In the middle is a round dining table that can accommodate twelve people.
In addition to Jing Gao, Gong Cheng, and Zhong Qiming, there is another guest in the restaurant:
A beautiful young woman in her early thirties with a dignified and bright face. She is 1.68 meters tall and wears a dark blue midi skirt. Plump and curvy. The skin is well maintained and fair.
The circle culture here in Beijing likes to save meals. There is usually a "bureau supporter" at the dinner party, mainly to create atmosphere.
"Master Jing, you are so young!"
After Gong Cheng introduced him, the young woman named "Dong Lingxi" covered her mouth and smiled softly. She shook hands with Jing Gao and looked at him curiously with her beautiful eyes.
Her eyes were round, and her appraising look did not give people a sense of aggression, but rather a coquettish inquiry.
A very charming and vivid beauty.
Jing Gao smiled, shook hands with her, and sat down. His perception of this beautiful young woman was one: plump. It is easy for people to explore her deep thoughts.
After ordering the dishes, while chatting at the table, Zhong Qiming half explained and half introduced: "Mr. Dong is in the red wine business and is a very famous wine merchant in Beijing. Isn't there a '82 Lafite' on the Internet now? 'Meme?
Mr. Dong’s wine cellar really has Lafite of this vintage. However, if Mr. Jing wants to taste her collection, he must have a good chat about red wine with her.
Mr. Dong is easy to make friends with. She happens to be here at the club today. So I invited her over for dinner. "
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, acknowledging that Dong Lingxi would eat together.
Zhong Qiming is quite capable.
If Zhong Qiming is telling the truth, then according to social etiquette, the dinner should basically be arranged two or three days in advance. Being able to pick up this beautiful wine merchant woman halfway shows that the relationship is very close. This shows his connections.
If what Zhong Qiming told was a lie, he had made preparations early, which shows his ability to do things. Apparently, he asked Zhong Qiming's secretary to pass a note to Zhao Qinghan to let Zhong Qiming become aware of some of his "preferences."
Whether it was true or false, Jing Gao had no intention of investigating. I just feel that people like Zhong Qiming should be promoted.
The Tao is very profound.
Dong Lingxi sat at the round table covered with dark red tablecloth and said with a smile: "Master Jing, don't listen to Zhong Xing's nonsense. I will sell the 82-year-old Lafite there as long as I buy enough red wine for 2 million yuan." .”
Very candid. There is no pretense.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "I don't know much about red wine. I'll ask Mr. Dong to introduce it later." He picked up the tea cup and drank some water.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a tactical pressure without him. Simply thirsty.
With Jing Gao's current experience, he has already passed the stage of "turning his head on a beautiful woman when he sees her". Of course, at his age, he still maintains his interest in beautiful women. He is very happy to contact and socialize with beautiful women.
Soon, the food and wine were served. The guests and hosts enjoy a meal together. At the same time, we also made an appointment to go to the Wangjing Branch of Beijing Bank of China to go through the procedures next Monday.
Jing Gao drank two glasses of red wine, inserted his new Jingcheng International Golf Club membership card into his wallet, and Zhong Qiming helped him call a female driver to drive slowly back to the University of International Trade.
In Gong Cheng's words, Lao Zhong's driver is professional. After asking, I found out that Jingcheng Bank’s highest-level VIP card: Mercier Card, provides chauffeur service.
In fact, chauffeur service is also provided with the hotel’s VIP card. For example, the Shangri-La Diamond Card in Jing Gao's hand.
Sitting in the Lamborghini, Jing Gao took his mobile phone and replied to Zhao Qinghan's WeChat message.
While eating just now, he applied through Zhao Qinghan's WeChat. Just didn't talk to her. Note, this is not a typo.
Looking at his last WeChat message, "I'm eating, I'll reply to you later", here are the topics Zhao Qinghan mentioned: music, golf, travel.
"What are you doing this afternoon?"
According to online love tutorials, this sentence is a typical example of straight men chatting to death. But Jing Gao was too lazy to care so much and chatted casually with Zhao Qinghan.
The scenery outside the car was moving backwards, and Sister Lin's voice in the navigation system was as hoarse as ever. Jing Gao rubbed his eyebrows, his thoughts a little divergent.
What I have learned on paper is ultimately shallow, and I know that I have to do it in detail.
He went to the Beijing International Golf Club today and became more and more proficient in business matters.
He controlled the pace of the entire "negotiation", got the biggest discount, and sold favors to Gong Cheng.
I feel very comfortable.
Therefore, doing something successfully can also make people happy. Hearing about the sense of achievement in career brings as much joy as that shuddering moment. Of course, this is what I heard!
Jinggao's thoughts turned back to the three beauties he saw today.
