Seeing that Li Wenjun was a stranger, Cui Jia thought that Li Wenjun didn't know her, but she didn't know that Li Wenjun would often deal with her many years later.
Cui Jia is a spoiled rich second generation, racing cars and causing trouble in the mainland.
They were all he was entrusted to smooth over.
He knew her temperament very well.
You can only win, not lose.
He is domineering and unreasonable.
Qian Fina walked up and whispered, "Jia'er, stop playing."
Cui Jiayi tilted her side and said, "Even you are afraid."
She didn't believe that anyone knew her, and the rookie didn't even hit the ball just now, so he was obviously deceiving them.
Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo were now obsessed with motivating Cui Jia to challenge.
Tang Zhaonian said: "Tsk tsk, I don't know who was the instigator. They came to provoke you just now. Now we accept the challenge, but we don't dare anymore."
Yang Shouzhuo also fanned the flames: "Haha, women are fickle. No, it should be said that women are just timid and don't even do this."
Li Wenjun said expressionlessly: "If you don't want to compete, just get out of the way and don't hinder us from playing."
Now even Natalie feels like she can't get off the stage.
The three of them were never chased by men in the stadium.
But this man was as eager to drive them away as if he saw cockroaches.
Moreover, Li Wenjun's lack of interest and attitude made them feel more and more that they did not dare to challenge at all and could only use this strategy to save face.
Natalie gritted her teeth and said, "Come on."
Qian Fina sneered: "Okay, I haven't played such an exciting game in a long time."
Cui Jia raised her chin towards Li Wenjun and said, "What can you give us if you lose?"
Li Wenjun said: "The same, we hold 2% of any company in our hands. However, you may not understand what I said. I am talking about 2% of the company that each of you holds. You are not alone. "
Cui Jia smiled: "Interesting. Do your teammates dare?"
Yang Shouzhuo twitched the corner of his mouth: "Come on."
Tang Zhaonian gritted his teeth: "Come."
After being driven to this point, he must not back down, otherwise he will be teased by the two bastards Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo from time to time in the future. That is the real pain, much scarier than losing 2% of your shares.
The two women over there also said: "Two percent is two percent."
Li Wenjun said to the caddy next to him: "Ask your boss to be the referee and witness, so that no one will admit the loss later."
The caddy was stunned for a moment and turned around and ran away.
After a while the owner of the golf course came.
The boss originally didn't want to deal with this kind of thing, because there are people betting on football every day in the stadium.
But when he heard that Tang Zhaonian and Li Wenjun were competing, he was successfully aroused to gossip.
After all, it was Li Wenjun’s first time here.
Those three women are his victorious generals here.
He wanted to see how the invincible Li Wenjun, Tang Zhaonian who was walking sideways in the port city, and Yang Shouzhuo who was the overlord in Suicheng were defeated by three women.
After the boss stood firm, he nodded and bowed to say hello to Li Wenjun and others.
The three women exchanged surprised looks: So these three people are the "threesome" who recently killed everyone in Hong Kong City?
They had defeated everyone on the court, and they finally met a few new faces today. They didn't expect such a coincidence.
Li Wenjun raised his chin: "Boss, please tell us the rules."
The three beauties couldn't help but laugh out loud: They don't even understand the rules, but they will definitely win today.
Li Wenjun remained calm: It's not that he doesn't understand the rules. He just wanted to clarify the rules so that he wouldn't have to wait for these women to waste time by talking nonsense.
The boss understood what Li Wenjun was thinking and hurriedly said: "Today is short, just four holes. Each team will have one ball, one stroke per person. The last ball will go into the fourth hole. The total number of strokes will be calculated. Whichever team has the lower score will be the winner." . When the ball hits the water or off the course, it goes back to where it was on the previous stroke, and it’s a one stroke. Nothing else.”
Li Wenjun looked at the three women: "Do you understand?"
Cui Jia: "Haha, of course we understand. Does Mr. Li understand?"
Li Wenjun nodded: "Now that you all understand, it's easy to fight."
He asked his boss: "Don't you happen to have a lawyer's license?"
The boss was stunned and nodded: "Indeed."
Li Wenjun took out a ten-dollar Hong Kong note from his bag and handed it to his boss: "I'll ask you to be my lawyer for half a day and witness the verbal agreement between me and Miss Cui. That's okay."
The boss smiled: Li Wenjun is indeed someone who has seen big scenes. All the tricks are played clearly.
He took the Hong Kong paper and said, "No problem."
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Cui Jia: "How are you doing? Are you still following?"
Cui Jia still took out ten yuan and said, "Follow."
The golf course owner took it, clapped his hands and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Come on. Whoever tees off."
According to the rules of the stadium, the referee can get one thousandth of the reward. No matter which side wins, he will make a lot of money! !
This is why he came in such a hurry.
Li Wenjun said: "I am first. Brother Zhuo is the second shot. Old Tang, you are the third shot."
Tang Zhaonian sighed helplessly: "Whatever."
Li Wenjun thought that the arrangement was pretty good and thought that he could provide support for the two rookies.
In fact, the three people take turns, and there is no difference at all about who is first and who is second.
Li Wenjun walked over slowly and picked a No. 1 club.
Cui Jia frowned: This guy is either too confident or blind.
The No. 1 club has a wooden head. Although it can hit the ball the furthest among all the clubs, it is also the most difficult to control.
Li Wenjun posed.
Cui Jia and several companions were even more surprised.
His posture now is much more professional than before.
Li Wenjun swung and made another hole.
Cui Jia whispered to his companion: "Don't panic. The first hole is very close. It's normal that he can enter."
Sure enough, Li Wenjun and the others immediately fell behind.
Tang Zhaonian was very nervous and kept wiping his sweat: Damn it, two percent of the shares are gone for one golf ball, at least one million, for three people it is three million, one shot is tens of thousands, this is too much fun. .
Li Wenjun comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Old Tang, relax and fight. We will definitely win."
Halfway through the game, everyone understood the secret of Li Wenjun's arrangement of the order of playing. Among these three men, Li Wenjun was the strongest, followed by Tang Zhaonian. Although Yang Shouzhuo was the weakest, he was quick to get started. The key is that Li Wenjun can hit the ball more than 200 meters. They are comparing scores. If the first shot is hit farther, the score will naturally be lower. Then Tang Zhaonian, who was very accurate, finished the game, but if it didn't work, Li Wenjun could still correct it. In this way, the shortcomings caused by Yang Shouzhuo's poor technique can be made up as much as possible.
Li Wenjun's skills are amazing and he can control the position of the ball very well, ensuring that he will be the one to hit the final hole.
So they lost a little at first, but quickly came back.
Cui Jia and the others realized that they had met a master, but they were unwilling to admit defeat. Moreover, the score was very tight. As long as one of the three men missed, they could win.
However, on the other hand, if they miss, they will definitely lose.
So they kept gritting their teeth and fighting without daring to relax at all.
