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Chapter 2011 Strong performance(1/2)

As Yi Chusan thought, every aspect of the little goblin's body has been baptized by the power of the dream, and has long been different.

In less than ten minutes, the postures and techniques are mastered.

What's more, it's not difficult in the first place.

The swing power is also sufficient.

Par 3 hole!

Basically, you can get in with three shots, and there are a lot of balls that you can get in with two shots.

As for one-shot goals?

It's a little bit off, but if you continue to practice for a while, you still have a good chance.

As for the three Linglings next to them, they can still control the ball at the most basic level. At least they can hit the ball very far, unlike at the beginning.

"Has it been sent out?"

In the large restaurant inside the club, the horse racing was ready. Yi Chusan and Tie Qinghe were chatting when Qingqing and the others approached from outside.

The red envelope task for the hole-in-one in the morning was given to the little elf. He was given a wad of money and handed out to the player who released the ball for him.

The rest are a little less.

After all, everyone has fun.

"hey-hey!"

“Feels so good!”

Pulled up the chair and sat next to the third grader.

It felt good to give out red envelopes. Lingling and the others also participated, each of them got about 500 yuan. The female caddy gave out 2,000 yuan to herself.

The rest are pretty much the same.

You also got a share, so you have to enjoy it, right?

I took off my sun hat and smoothed my long hair. It was a bit hot playing ball outside, but the air conditioner was blowing comfortably.

"Drink some water!"

Yi Chusan pushed over a bottle of mineral water.

"On the third day of junior high school, what are you talking about?"

Xuan Yanqing was happy, took the mineral water, and drank a few sips. She drank a little outside just now, and she was not very thirsty.

When I came in, I saw Junior Three and Qinghe chatting happily.

"Let's talk about going to the racecourse in the afternoon."

"Golf is something you can just relax for when you have free time."

“Horse riding is also good.”

Yi Chusan smiled.

We didn’t talk about much, we just wanted to talk about business matters, there weren’t that many things.

Something casual.

"horse riding?"

"This is good!"

Xuan Yanqing's interest returned.

horse riding!

I have seen this kind of sport, but have never experienced it. The main reason is that there is no horse farm in Xinwu where I am, and I am going to ride a horse in the afternoon?

"Haha, Qinghe, in the third grade of junior high school, I have already made arrangements at the racecourse. We can still have some drinks together at noon."

“The club has professional drivers!”

Ma Yun walked in with two bottles of red wine in his hand, which he treasured for himself.

Each bottle costs almost 10,000 US dollars, bought from abroad.

You can have some drink today.

Qinghe, the third grader of junior high school still has this qualification.

"Your arrangements are better than those of Fatty Jin!"

Tie Qinghe gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, Fatty Jin!"

"Don't mention it."

"When I mention Fatty Jin, I just want to laugh... Yesterday, someone reported it to the bar, and the police went to the police. Hahaha, it spread all over the circle of friends."

The horse luck is happy.

Golden Fatty.

Of course it was Jin Fei.

Fatty Jin has arranged a lot of entertainment and entertainment in the city, such as beauty resources, and Fatty Jin has arranged it well.

However, Ma Yun happily mentioned another thing.

Yesterday, Tuesday, someone reported on Fatty Jin’s bar. He is still very depressed now, and his circle of friends are still cursing and saying that they want to catch the reporter.

What's the point of reporting in a serious bar?

"Hahaha, I saw it too."

Tie Qinghe also laughed.

I have also seen the news in the circle of friends. As for whether the bar is serious or not, I don't know, but it is... there is a high probability that it may be a side ball.

after all.

It's hard for a serious bar to become popular.

It's hard for an informal bar to become popular.

Anyway, Fatty Jin’s Yang Zi losing his temper in the circle of friends is quite cute.

"The bar was reported?"

Xuan Yanqing was also surprised.

I still know about Fatty Jin’s background. Their family is the biggest one dominating the city’s entertainment industry, but they were actually reported?

I really can’t figure out who it is?

After all, reporting is of no use.

Unless it's due to some other issues.

"I guess Jin Fei will be depressed for a while."

Yi Chusan is also a happy person.

Being reported is actually nothing, the main thing is losing face.

What is the game between the second generation?

Everyone has about the same amount of money.

What you want is face.

"Hahaha, it's necessary."

"Let's have dinner together in a few days and ask him how he feels!"

"The dining car is here, beauties, come and try our club's signature dishes."

"It's not easy to satisfy the tastes of club guests. It would be best if I give you some advice later."

He handed the red wine to the waiter next to him to open it and wake it up. Ma Yun took his seat. He was going to be the host today and he had to be in place.

As for Qinghe, no surprise, he will be very important in Tianshui Group in the future.

In the third year of junior high school, he now occupies a considerable position in the business community of Hegemonic City, and his superiors take him very seriously.

A good relationship with each other will also be beneficial to the development of one's own industry.

As he said that, a dining car came outside the door. The side dishes before the meal had already arrived. Let’s try a simple one first. The main dish was still to come.

"Then your club will probably have master chefs from eight major cuisines."

Yi Chusan's joke.

The clubs here mainly cater to customers from the middle class and above. If you really eat here, the experience will definitely not be bad.

“The master chef of the eight major cuisines!”

"Don't tell me, I really have this idea."
To be continued...
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