Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 438: Sum of Seasons and Merchandise is More Than Just Knowing It (1)

Seasonal warming has already included a number of people, the venue is large and a number of people have already sat on some lounge chairs and personal sofas.

She had seen Mo Jing go deep in here just before she came here, and Mo Jing Deep had been invited to sit in front of her by several major leaders just as she entered the door.

The people who came to the sports arena basically changed their clothes, Mo Jingdeep also changed the suit trousers when he came. He was quite handsome, he could wear a suit, he could wear a casual sportswear, he had a clean and cold temperament that no one could reach.

“Chief Ji, I haven't been able to find you for half a day. Didn't you say you were athletic in the morning? How come we've been here half a day and you're only here now?” When an old man saw the season warm, he came straight over and pulled her to the other side.

“The sun was nice on the beach and I almost fell asleep.” Seasonal warmth explained with a smile.

“Come on, let's play! ”

“So many people, I don't participate, I just got sunbathed by the sea for half a day, I'm afraid of having a heat stroke, go sit over the rest area for a while. ”

“Look at your face. What's the heat? Come on, let's play a few rounds together, sports will be fine.” An old man forcibly stuffed a golf club in Season Warm's hands.

Seasonal Warm just noticed that this old man was definitely in PK. He was obviously about to lose. He couldn't get rid of his face. When he saw Seasonal Warm coming, he gave her the club and let her continue. It probably didn't matter if she saw a woman with a face. He helped him take over the end of the field, but he also saved his own face.

The other guys next to him whistled straight into the season warmth: “Chief, do you usually play golf? ”

“It's not much fun, it's not very good.” The season warms and adjusts the clubs in your hand with a reply.

“Really? I hear there's a lot of bosses playing golf at parties and payoffs in London. Season's been in England for three years. Can't have never been touched? ”

“Fine, I've had a few contacts, but it's very common.” Seasons are warm as usual: “The bosses have to let me do it, otherwise if I fight too badly and lose too badly, and cry like a little girl in public, I will have no face. ”

“Hahaha, no, President Ji is too funny, but if you can see the beauty cry with just a few balls, our welfare is just too big! ”

Season warm smiled again and held the club back in his hand: "Then go on. ”

At this point, Seasonal Dream in the sofa next to him suddenly came over and took the chilly club that had just come to rest, walked to an empty space next to Seasonal Warm, while playing with the club and said: "Sister, play with me? ”

The sister called it sweet and intimate, as if there was no such thing as what she ate here yesterday in the warmth of the season, as if those things hadn't happened in the past.

More or less, some of those present knew that Ji Wen was Ji Hongwen's daughter, and few of them knew that Ji Wen had been in Haicheng in the past, except that those who could always stand up in the business world knew what to say and should not say, so a lot of things didn't get out randomly.

Besides, the warmth of the season today is not the same as the young lady of the season who could always be talked about behind her back.

And those who didn't know the situation heard the sweet voice of Seasonal Dream, "Sister," and suddenly looked at it with surprise: "Seasonal still has a sister? ”

Seasonal dreams are sweet and sweet and smile at the other bosses: “Yeah, everybody, just call me dreamy. ”

Seasonal dreams have a much poorer face value than seasonal warmth, but they are also beautiful, their skin is very white, and they are very good at dressing themselves up, highlighting their strengths, and when they smile, they are still a bit of capital.

The old men nodded and were about to say a few words, but suddenly they heard the warm and cold words of the season: “Let's go. ”

Seasonal Dream looked at Seasonal Warm and the gesture of holding the club was not particularly professional. When he thought of how rarely to embarrass her in front of people, he held the club steadily and was ready to ridicule her with his golf skills.

At the same time, Seasonal Dream suddenly avoided the shape to the side so that those sitting in the back rest area could see how Seasonal Warm was ugly in public.

When she came here, she saw Mo Jingshen, who had just been invited by the big leaders to sit right behind her, five or six meters behind her in the warmth of the season.

Playing ball is also a popular form of leisure and entertainment in the upper echelons of society, and these bosses love it, more importantly because golf is more sophisticated and looks handsome.

Seeing that the other elders had already swung out, Seasonal Warm also seemed to be adjusting the movement back and forth, as if they didn't dare to fight out, Seasonal Dreams swung out directly and very painfully.

As a result, the ball swung back and forth at the edge of the hole because it was moving too fast and a little too hard, and it rolled back and forth, failing to enter the hole.

Seasonal Dream first felt a little sad, then thought that Seasonal Warm wouldn't play golf, I guess I didn't see which ball was hers, so I turned to Seasonal Warm with pride: “Sister, are you going to play or not? So many people are waiting for you?

However, the last voice of the season's dreams had just fallen, and the clubs in the season's warm hands had hit a ball forward.

Because she was the last to serve the ball, the bosses who had just finished the ball next to her looked in that direction, and it was a very eye-catching ball.

It turned out to be nothing unprofessional, unprofessional, like Seasonal Warm said.

This little white sphere, struck by the warmth of the season, rushed forward with a very steady upper curved line on the lawn, and landed very precisely at the entrance to the ball hole.

One ball into the hole.

Perfect!

Seasonal dreams held the club's hand stiff.

“Nice! ”

“President Ji is so modest, this is obviously practiced, but let us let you, you clearly are the best in the whole field! ”

“The girls nowadays really can't underestimate, it's already in the business world to share areas with us and play ball so well! ”

“Mr. Season, this has been a lot of golf in London, isn't it? That's great! ”

Seasonal warmth is just a laugh at these words around us, and the so-called PK is finally brushed down one by one, judging the wins and losses of so many people in terms of the stability speed of the ball.

Ji Menglan actually lost this time, but for her sake as a woman, and for Sister Ji Wen's sake, the adjudicator beside her did not let her go immediately and gave her another chance.