Feng Guang was domineering and chased Song Sanxi away, which made her feel comfortable.
However, Li Zhenggang really couldn't stand it.
He knew that this fat pig wanted to chase the young woman and show off his power here!
On the spot, Li Zhenggang said coldly: "Who are you?"
Hu Haimei sneered: "Country bumpkin, who are you asking him? Haha, Feng Guang, the owner of China Overseas Benz 4S Store, one of the council members of China Overseas Chamber of Commerce."
Song Sanxi immediately pulled Li Zhenggang, "Uncle Li, let's go, it's important to play ball. Anyway, we have to leave here. Silly Que reserves the place to pick up girls, as he wishes."
As he spoke, he gave Li Zhenggang a secret wink.
Feng Guangqi roared: "Damn it! Who are you calling stupid? Who is picking up girls? You are insulting..."
Before they finished scolding, Song Sanxi took Li Zhenggang and left.
Hu Haimei's face was still a little blushing, "Okay, Mr. Feng, don't argue with this scum, okay? Don't you know him yet? He's just a gambler, a loser who beats his wife and women and children."
Just now, Hu Haimei actually introduced Song Sanxi to Feng Guang.
Feng Guang nodded, "Okay, this kind of rubbish doesn't deserve to talk to me. Come on, Hai Mei, I'll teach you how to play golf. Here are two caddies, come with your backpack..."
"..."
Here, Li Zhenggang said unhappily as he went downstairs: "Sanxi, why are you pulling me? Otherwise, today I..."
"Haha, Uncle Li. Doesn't it seem like your status has been compromised by arguing with this kind of rubbish? Doesn't he deserve to talk to you? Isn't it just a phone call to ask someone to check the industrial and commercial taxes, prices and services of the Mercedes-Benz 4S store?
I don’t believe it, they have no problem? Otherwise, if the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce loses a director named Feng Guang, what big thing will it be? Hu Haimei, an uneducated woman, dares to call you a country bumpkin, does this mean she doesn’t want to do it? "
Li Zhenggang's eyes lit up.
He stopped and looked Song Sanxi up and down, "Hey, you kid... um, are you smart now?"
"hehe……"
Immediately, Li Zhenggang took out his mobile phone and made two calls.
One, I checked the China Overseas Benz 4S store. By the way, that Hu Haimei was fired.
The other one, Feng Guang's position as director of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce, was immediately erased and told to get lost.
then……
Ten minutes later, Feng Guang was teaching Hu Haimei how to play golf, teaching her how to stand up, swing her hips, and twist her waist to exert force.
There was real contact, which made this fat guy extremely happy.
However, the mobile phone rang.
The caddy handed over the phone with both hands.
Feng Guang took a look and saw Xia Yang, the vice president of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce.
"Haha, President Xia, what's the good news?"
"From now on, you are no longer a member of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce Council. Please do not participate in any activities of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce. China Overseas Benz 4S store, any expansion operations and..."
A cold voice sounded, and a heavy hammer hit my heart.
Feng Guang's face was as pale as a bereaved mother, "Hey, hey, President Xia, what's going on? I, Feng Guang, have also devoted my whole life to the Chamber of Commerce..."
"Shut up! Because of you, you have offended someone who shouldn't be offended."
Xia Yang took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Feng Guang's face twitched and his expression was ugly.
Offended someone who shouldn't be offended?
Who is it?
I'm scratching my head and can't figure it out.
He had no choice but to go back and continue teaching Hu Haimei how to play.
That’s it, Chamber of Commerce, it’s okay not to participate.
Anyway, if you make money in your hands, you will never be able to spend it all in your lifetime.
Hu Haimei, seeing something wrong with his expression, said, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just a small matter, don't worry, come on, let's continue..."
Not ten minutes into the call, another call came.
It was another major shareholder of the store, and he scolded him directly:
"Feng Guang, fuck you! Who did you offend? My store is suspected of tax evasion, unfair competition, etc., and we need to be fined 30 million! Your uncle..."
Feng Guang's head was buzzing with melon seeds.
Thunder on a sunny day!
Everyone collapsed!
A fine of 30 million...
Damn it, he wants to spread out more than 13 million!
This is almost his entire net worth.
I don't know what else the major shareholder said. His face was as pale as paper.
He shook his body, slumped down on the sofa, and dropped his cell phone on the floor.
"Who am I? Who did I offend?"
Tears came down.
When Hu Haimei turned around, she felt something was wrong.
He quickly ran over and asked with concern: "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Feng Guang: "I...I...fuck..."
He jumped up, grabbed his cell phone, made a call, and walked downstairs to leave.
The on-site supervisor of the golf club quickly chased him out and asked the gentleman to pay the bill before leaving.
Hu Haimei was left hanging there.
Don't even know why.
Not long after, the waiter asked her if she still wanted to take a taxi. If she wanted to take a taxi, she would have to pay for it herself. Because the gentleman seemed very angry and said that she would pay the bill.
On the spot, Hu Haimei was trembling with anger.
I screamed and cursed, swiped my credit card, and paid 5,000 yuan for a two-hour reservation.
She was really angry to death.
I hate Feng Guang so much.
This pig, don't ever think of taking advantage of my sister again, hum...
As a result, she couldn't pay for it in vain.
Right there, making random calls, I have to use up these two hours...
Over there, the duel between Song Sanxi and Qian Yonghong officially began.
Every time, Huang Changyong, Wang Hui, and Li Zhenggang fought first, accompanied each other, and warmed up the fight.
Then, Song Sanxi and Qian Yonghong took turns playing one shot after another.
There are three holes in total, two par threes and one par four.
On the first hole, Song Sanxi hit the tee shot, followed closely by Qian Yonghong.
Song Sanxi, hole-in-two, birdie!
The whole audience was stunned for a moment, they really didn’t expect it!
Huang Changyong scored five strokes, and Wang Hui and Li Zhenggang both scored three strokes.
Wang Hui even screamed: "Song Sanxi, are you so lucky?"
Song Sanxi picked up her ball and waved it, "Good luck boy, God will bless you."
"Damn it, God should make you cry on the next hole." Wang Hui refused, "Look at this, Brother Qian is also a birdie."
Qian Yonghong smiled calmly, putted, and also made a birdie.
The first hole was a draw.
On the second hole, Huang Changyong said he was too tired and the pain was mild, so he stopped playing. He looked at it.
Wang Hui was okay and shot four shots.
Li Zhenggang did really well, scoring a hole-in-three in par.
Song Sanxi also made a hole-in-three.
But Qian Yonghong made another birdie and made a hole-in-two.
He picked up the ball and smiled calmly at Song Sanxi, "Sorry, I'm one shot ahead of you. I'm sure I can finish the next hole in four shots. As for you, you need at least two shots and an eagle to beat me. But.
, there is a high probability that you lose."
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said nothing.
The third hole is indeed difficult and is also the deciding hole.
Wang Hui finished with five strokes.
Li Zhenggang still finished with four strokes of par, looking stronger and stronger.
He himself felt very accomplished, but looked at Song Sanxi worriedly.
Song Sanxi used one club to the bottom, a medium club, and the tee shot did not hit the green.
Qian Yonghong said calmly: "This is what happens if you don't want a caddy. Look at me, if you hit the green with a long shot, you have a sure chance of winning."
Wang Hui shook his head and laughed: "He also said that I taught him how to play? Now, he will definitely lose!"
Then, Qian Yonghong swung his long pole, bang!
The ball hit the green.
But at that moment, Song Sanxi smiled meaningfully, "Sorry, I might have won."
Li Zhenggang frowned, puzzled, but remained silent.
But inexplicably, he believed in Song Sanxi.
Wang Hui exploded, "Holy crap! Song Sanxi, are you crazy? This is a par-4 hole, and you just hit the first shot, and you win?"
Huang Changyong sneered: "He is talking for Brother Qian. Brother Qian is going to win."
Qian Yonghong was secretly proud and nodded, "Let's go, Song Sanxi, let's go play the second shot?"