Boss on top: My wife is too hot

However, for Ye Shenghao, these intentions would only make him laugh it off.

"President Lu really likes to take a back seat to everything." Ye Shenghao said with a light smile, "Although it's for entertainment, but for the sake of fairness, let's draw lots for the first shot."

With that said, Ye Chenghao tore off two sticky notes, wrote 'first' and 'after' on them respectively, shook them well and placed them in his palm, "Please, Mr. Lu."

Lu Mosheng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ye Chenghao's bony hand, and let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

lottery?

Thanks to him, a business tycoon, he figured it out!

Otherwise, how could Jiang Xiyuan describe her as "occasionally very different from ordinary people".

Two words - childish.

But right now there is no other choice, Lu Mosheng straightened his back, grabbed one from the opponent's hand with a look of disdain, and slowly unfolded it.

"It's true that what is good is rewarded with good. God can see a person's heart, so even in such a simple golf competition, he has to help me get the first shot." Lu Mosheng said, confidently The sticky note unfolded, revealing the beautiful font on it—first.

Lu Mosheng had to admit that Ye Chenghao was not only extraordinary in bearing, but also that his pretty hands could write such beautiful characters, which really made people feel displeased.

"What's the bet?" Ye Shenghao asked.

Lu Mosheng was silent, and finally asked the point. This is something Lu Mosheng is particularly concerned about, "I win, please don't use excuses to harass Xiyuan in the future."

Hearing this, an unknown light flashed in Ye Chenghao's eyes, and even the smile on his lips turned cold. "What if you lose?"

"Don't let Boss Ye worry about this, because this kind of situation is absolutely impossible." Lu Mosheng was very confident in his skills. "I also know Mr. Ye loves face. If you think it's inappropriate, you can terminate this competition now, on the condition that you automatically agree to my previous proposal."

"Ah"

Ye Shenghao raised his lips, smiled lightly like the wind, raised his hand to unzip the bag of golf clubs, and took out the clubs naturally and gracefully.

That specially customized unique cue seemed to symbolize Ye Shenghao's identity. It was low-key and luxurious, which made people naturally feel a sense of envy and admiration.

He held the pole with his fingertips, wiped it lightly, and replied with a smile, "You think too much."

Seeing him raise his head so proudly, Lu Mosheng choked up suddenly, as if something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

This is obviously provocative!

Lu Mosheng gasped, grabbed his club in a fit of anger, immediately adjusted his position, and started the first shot.

Because of the special competition, Lu Mosheng suggested to use a simple method. Both of them stand at the starting point. The person who makes the hole-in-one can score consecutive goals. Otherwise, the person who does not make the hole-in-one has to transfer the rights and wait for the opponent to make a mistake. After half an hour, the goal will be scored. The most people win the game.

Rather than saying that this is a competition, it is better to say that it is a rivalry between the hearts of two men.

Lu Mosheng took the first shot.

His golf skills are good, he judges the exact line with his unique vision and technique, throws the golf ball smartly, and the golf ball leaps out as if it has grown wings, and falls into the hole accurately.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the scoreboard, Lu Mosheng cast a cold glance at Ye Shenghao who was on the side.

Immediately after the second and third shots, Lu Mosheng scored five consecutive shots and scored five points.

The club seemed to be given life in Lu Mosheng's hands, and it was extremely brave.