If there is less interest, there will inevitably be one more enemy. Su Bei, who has been born and died for I don't know how many times, certainly understands this truth, and will not despise anyone at any time.

It was none other than Huang Bowen, the most frustrated person at yesterday's bidding meeting, the executive president of Shujia Daily Chemical East China. Now Huang Bowen is a red heart and two hands are ready, he plans to wait and see what changes will happen, see what bloody storm Su Bei, Ye Lingfeng and others can stir up, and on the other hand, he is also coordinating the interests of him and Chen Zekai.

"It turned out to be Mr. Huang, so coincidental. ”

Huang Bowen smiled slightly, glanced at the back of the practice field, and found that Ye Lingfeng and the others seemed to be coming over too, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, this practice ground is for children and the elderly, Mr. Su is such a young and promising person, how about it, let's have a fight on the court?"

Miya originally wanted to say that this was Su Bei's first contact with golf, a sport that requires a lot of skills, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back, after all, the other party was a competitor, and if she said such a word, I am afraid it would make Su Bei's face gloomy.

"Okay, but I didn't play well, so I barely tried. ”

"Mr. Su is polite, I have been listening to Mr. Chen praise you. Huang Bowen's eyes lit up, and he could see at a glance that Su Bei's posture of putting the pole was a big layman among the laymen, and he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart, the nouveau riche is the nouveau riche, and some things are flowing in the bone marrow, and they will not be much nobler with your villain's ambition for a while.

Huang Bowen said with a smile: "Mr. Su, since it's a competition, how about we add a little color?"

"Oh, what is Mr. Huang going to gamble on?" In Su Bei's view, it was at most a meal, after all, they were not enemies, and they might even be potential partners.

"A million rounds, how about entertainment?"

Su Bei smiled lightly, knowing that he was worried about the bidding, "I think even if Mr. Huang picks up one million on the road, he won't laugh." ”

"What does Mr. Su mean?"

"That's it, the little caddy next to me is still renting a house, and I think the caddy next to Mr. Huang shouldn't be rich. How about two of us playing and the losing side giving the other a house to the caddy?"

Miya swallowed her saliva, although Su Bei's words were mainly to alleviate the-for-tat between the two bosses, but, in other words, this bet was many times larger than what Huang Bowen offered. The housing price in the center of Jianghai is generally about 40,000 yuan, and a 100-square-meter house is four or five million out.

"Haha! Okay! Mr. Su is really a man of temperament, and this bet is more ingenious than others. Frankly speaking, I like the caddies on the golf course very much, their wages are necessarily not high, but no young people have the attitude of Bole Soma in their hearts. I didn't expect that a caddy I brought with me today would have such good luck. ”

Su Bei smiled: "This temporary caddy of mine is also lucky. ”

"Please. ”

"Mr. Huang, please!"

At this time, the happiest person is Huang Bowen's caddy, he almost asked for leave today, and sometimes the opportunities in life are so wonderful. Fortunately, he came, and the bet made by Subei was actually a house.

The reason why the caddie is happy is that he understands Huang Bowen's skills, but in fact, he doesn't need to understand it, ordinary people can imagine it. People like Huang Bowen came out of their mother's womb with a golden spoon in their mouths, and they began to come into contact with high society from babbling and walking. Speaking of golf, when he was in elementary school, before he knew all the words, his father's personal trainer began to teach these skills that he would definitely be able to use in the mall in the future.

As for whether Subei will redeem the promise, this is not something that caddies need to worry about, and they can play with Mr. Huang, at least they are not poor.

In comparison, Miya is much sadder, millions have to be wasted by Su Bei, a beginner, making millions is her lifelong dream, if she has millions, she will not be so unable to raise her head in front of Su Bei.

When Liu Hanyan and the others, who didn't know what was going on, strolled to the viewing area, Huang Bowen had already kicked off, and the caddie in the distance was guiding Huang Bowen to judge the direction and distance.

Liu Hanyan snorted lightly: "This Huang Bowen is not a good thing. ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled: "Because of this, he is also a terrible opponent. The night before yesterday, Mr. Su and I went to their cocktail party, and guess what we found? These two people are almost integrated into a part of the high-end people in Jianghai, whether it is a business business or a celebrity in society. This is beyond our reach. ”

"Although I am a Jianghai person, there are many deficiencies in these aspects. Liu Han fluke.

"Actually, it's very understandable, as far as I know, these people are not here for Huang Bowen, not even Chen Zekai, there is a person named Bai Shao behind them. ”

"Bai Shao?" Liu Hanyan said in surprise.

Ye Lingfeng nodded and asked Chu Jie if she knew this person, Chu Jie didn't know anything, and she had never even heard of a dignitary surnamed Bai.

Ye Lingfeng sighed and said, "If Miss Liu is interested, you can go back and ask Subei, he seems to have an intersection with this Bai Shao." ”

Liu Hanyan frowned, she had also heard of this name, but Su Bei didn't tell her anything, this bastard, Xueyan Chinese medicine was established like this, did you want to give yourself some surprise.

The alliance between Bai Xuanye and Chen Zekai, including Huang Bowen, their tentacles can reach out to any field, and this is also a Matthew effect, more popularity and wealth will continue to gather in that circle, Bai Xuanye is obviously the leader of popularity.

When Chu Jie and Ye Lingfeng were talking about this person, Liu Hanyan's eyes had already turned into the distance, and he muttered in a low voice: "If this idiot in Northern Su loses to that kind of person, I will see what face he has to see me." ”

Zhou Man gasped, what kind of person is this, isn't it just playing a game as if he is so-for-tat to keep up with the battlefield. Of course, if Zhou Man knew the bet between the two, he would definitely hope that Subei would win.

And Su Bei, who didn't play well on the first hole, has been nagged all the way by Miya, Miya explained to Su Bei with the ball on her back like a decent person, "Don't set the goal too far, do you think it's your target training, pursue one shot and enter the hole." This is a mistake that only beginners can make, don't focus on the pole and the ball and the hole, pay attention to the process, the posture, and the trajectory of the ball. ”

After saying that, Miya realized that Subei was originally a beginner, and the requirements for him were too high.

However, Su Bei listened very carefully, hoping to improve in the second hole, originally with his muscle accuracy and perception ability, he is not lost to anyone in terms of sports, even if it is a 100-meter sprint, the speed of the sprint will definitely be thrown off ordinary people. It's just that this kind of high-tech game can't get used to it for a while.

At this time, Huang Bowen, who played this shot first, was ready to hit the ball, his movements and posture were indeed very standard, which Miya also had to admit his level, at least a high-level ball in the amateur world, as an opponent, Miya could not be called elegant.

"Mr. Su's state doesn't seem to be very good today. Huang Bowen said with a smile.

Su Bei smiled slightly, and asked Miya to change him a club, his explanation to Miya has been digesting, but Miya is a little wrong, shooting a gun is not so simple as aiming and designing. There are many factors to consider for a good sniper, including target movement speed and wind speed, wind direction, bullet initial velocity, and arc.

But this also reminded Subei that before hitting the ball, the target position, the ball and the pole are fixed, and you can't think about these things when you play the ball, but you have to play this process to the extreme.

Bang! Su Bei swung the ball out with full strength, and according to Miya's teaching, when the ball flew out, the whole posture should be completed in a standard manner.

Huang Bowen and his caddie were staring at the sky in the distance, their hearts were about to collapse, this shot was a full 360 yards, even a professional player is an unattainable distance.

Mia clapped her hands excitedly, "That's it, perfect swing!"

The shocked expression on Huang Bowen's face gradually recovered, and he snorted lightly, threw the club to the caddy, and went to the next hitting point. He had heard Chen Zekai say that Subei was a monster, if it was a monster, he would definitely have a lot of strength, of course, great strength would not necessarily play the golf far, maybe he just happened to get the posture right, and the strength was perfectly discharged on the ball, and he would definitely not be so lucky next time.

In the next shot, Huang Bowen reached his spot first, and his ball fell into the bunker unbiasedly. Golf is also known as a gentleman's sport, and even precious matches are played without a referee.

Huang Bowen didn't care about using any small actions, after all, he lost his identity, but now he was a little furious in his heart, and when he saw that there was no shadow of Subei on the green, he quickly took out the ball in the bunker and put it on the grass, as if he had been a thief, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a foul, of course, and the bunker was an obstacle in the game, which Huang chose to skip. The caddie saw it, but he didn't speak, he was also very nervous, after all, if Huang Bowen won, he would have a house in Jianghai.

In the next few strokes, Huang Bowen tasted the sweetness of foul as if he had been under a spell, and took advantage of the inattention of the people in Subei and the viewing area to push the ball a little in an attempt to win the first opportunity.

Relying on a few fouls, on the last hole, Huang Bowen's ball stopped on the green and breathed a sigh of relief, because Subei's ball was in the rough area.

The caddie carefully counted the strokes, and Huang was now using nine strokes, and according to his level, it should take three to four strokes to finish the game with the hole.

Luckily, Subei's ball stopped in the rough area under the green, and his current score is also nine, and what is needed now is a delicate ball control technique, not Subei's vigorous swing. No matter what kind of angle and conditions are considered, Mr. Huang has won!