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"Are you handsome?" Zhang Sanyang said, and after letting him smile, he handed the golf pole to Chu Meng, thinking that it was easy to play golf.

Seeing that Chu Meng's mouth was like a chicken pecking at rice, Zhang Sanyang smiled on his face. This smile was so handsome!

There is a kind of person who can be regarded as a genius, but many people use the title of genius for learning. For example, Zhang Sanyang is a genius in sports.

No matter what kind of exercise it is since childhood, as long as he comes into contact with it, he will quickly learn the subtleties of it and then use it very easily. Unfortunately, Zhang Sanyang is not keen on too many sports.

So few people know his talent in this area.

But everyone who has seen it will be amazed.

For example, Zhang Wenjie now, who was so surprised that he could swallow an egg, "You, you! You hit the six shots just now."

Once a person encounters something unbelievable or something impossible, he will habitually ask stupid questions.

Zhang Sanyang nodded, because Zhang Wenjie's stupid look successfully pleased him, "It's you now."

Zhang Wenjie tried hard to calm down his disbelief and thought to himself that this is a result that a person can achieve! With such ability, you can win awards if you participate in international competitions.

"I want to use your golf club." Zhang Wenjie said, maybe that pole is easy to use, so Zhang Sanyang can achieve such a good result.

"Whatever you want." Zhang Sanyang said.

Zhang Wenjie walked over and picked up the pole, and then started to warm up. Although he was very confident in his golf, he had never tried such a high chance to score a goal.

Chu Meng didn't want to watch him play basketball, and thought that Zhang Wenjie would definitely lose.

Zhang Sanyang sat on the chair and drank the coconut juice he had just brought, which was a little milky. He didn't like it very much.

"Chu Meng, I don't deal with the Chu family very much, but you are my friend. If you encounter difficulties, don't resist it yourself."

Chu Meng didn't say anything.

Recently, the Chu family has indeed encountered some problems. The shareholders above seem to be conspiring for a big event. As a junior, she has no right to know, which is exactly what Chu Meng is most depressed.

Zhang Sanyang's kindness, whether it is really polite or fake, is an invisible support for Chu Meng at this time. Chu Meng nodded and said, "I understand."

As soon as she finished speaking, a roar of anger came from Zhang Wenjie.

"Ahhhhhh! I lost!"

Zhang Wenjie stomped his feet angrily. On the second hole, he scored two shots before entering, which was destined to lose. "Zhang Sanyang, I am willing to accept the loss. I will not disturb Chu Meng in this week."

"OK."

"But, in a week, I will challenge you again." Zhang Wenjie gave a letter of battle. At the moment when he lost the game, he had already thought of a crazy game plan for this week.

Next time, he must let Zhang Sanyang lose! Let him call him his father.

Zhang Sanyang smiled, "Sorry, it depends on whether I have time and mood."

"What? Are you rejecting me?" Zhang Wenjie didn't expect it, but he thought again that Zhang Sanyang might want to get some reward, so he deliberately refused.

"Will this happen, I won't waste your time in vain. You come to compete with me next week, and you will have 2,000 yuan per hour. Would you agree to this?"

Zhang Sanyang didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Zhang Wenjie. He lowered his head and said something to Chu Meng, and then picked up his suit jacket and prepared to leave.

Zhang Wenjie wanted to chase after him, but the phone rang in his pocket. As soon as he saw the phone contact, his whole face turned dark, as if he had seen a ghost, "Auntie, is there anything wrong?"

"Zhang Wenjie, are you on a golf course?"

Zhang Wenjie thought to himself that he was coming to this place, but no one said that his aunt knew where he knew. Could it be that his aunt asked someone to follow him?

But then he thought it was impossible. His aunt didn't have time to do such a boring thing. "My aunt, how do you... know?"

Ma Huimin's face over there has become ashen. She has exhausted her to death just by handling work documents these days.

As soon as he received a private call from Secretary Zhang, Ma Huimin's heartbeat. After listening to the other party's phone content, he almost died on the spot at the age of 48.

Ma Huimin then asked: "Are you playing golf with a person named Zhang?"

She wanted to confirm that it might be of the same name and surname, even if this is a very unlikely probability.

Zhang Wenjie was a little shaken now. Could it be that my aunt really asked someone to follow him? He looked at the two security guards and Chu Meng around him, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Zhang Wenjie, I'll give you ten minutes and get in front of me."

After Ma Huimin almost shouted, she hung up the phone after saying this. The company was in a rising period recently and just met the Chu family.

She could hear from this conversation that Mr. Zhang intends to protect the Chu family, so the next actions will be difficult to implement. Is this fat piece of Chu family going to fly away?

Zhang Wenjie didn't know why his aunt was so angry, but one thing was worthy of recognition. He was going to be finished now, and he would definitely suffer a bit of flesh and inner destruction when he returned.

Just when he was so sad.

Chu Meng inserted a knife into his heart without hesitation, "Can you go? The game is over, I don't want to see you now."

"You! Chu Meng, I helped you find two old men to see antiques. It's too fast for you to burn bridges across the river."

Chu Meng smiled disapprovingly, "It can be faster, do you want to give it a try?"

After saying that, Chu Meng waved his hand and asked the two security guards to come and blow him out.

How could Zhang Wenjie wait until the security guards knocked him out, stood up, and left without looking back, but he kept all the accounts today in his heart.

Is Zhang Sanyang right?

I want to see what you are from, and you are so arrogant.

On the other hand, as soon as Zhang Sanyang came out, the person at the front desk handed him a box with a very delicate appearance, which was very retro style.

He opened it and saw that it was exactly the necklace he wanted today. Now he looked closer. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, the authentic ones are indeed different."

Even if there is no flash to light up this necklace, this necklace is very colorful. Although this necklace is just lying quietly in a black box, it does not hinder its charm at all.

While Zhang Sanyang sighed, someone called. When he saw the contact person who called, he happened to be the person he was looking for.
Chapter completed!