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Chapter 102 The guests and the host enjoy themselves

 After coming off the golf course, Jinggao and the other two went to the locker room of the club building to prepare for a meal.

Six caddies were divided into two groups to sort out clubs, golf bags and other tools.

Zhao Qinghan held the golf bag and frequently looked back at the retreating figure of Jing Gao, looking a little lost and lonely.

She didn't say she had any other ideas. She wasn't that infatuated yet. What attracted her to Mr. Jing was not his appearance, but his strength.

Men like beautiful women, and women like strong men. These are all instinctive.

The two of them were clearly having a good conversation just now, but they were interrupted and said goodbye without saying a word.

It was natural for her to feel such a sense of loss.

Lin Xiuru shook her head inwardly. Having a good conversation doesn't mean anything. Among these rich people, who is not surrounded by beautiful women? So, she is just here to be a caddy.

At this time, Zhong Qiming's secretary came over with a handbag to give tips to the caddy.

The income of non-professional caddies is divided into three parts: basic salary, session fee, and tips. The bulk of it comes from tips.

Of course, some courses do not allow tipping for caddies, so the corresponding basic salary and session fee will be higher.

Caddies are basically divided into four levels: ABCD. The monthly income of D-level newcomers is in the range of 1,000-3,000 yuan. The monthly income of C-level caddies is in the range of 2,000-5,500 yuan. Those who accompany the golfers today are all C-level.

The male secretary gave a tip of 300 yuan each, and then the two beautiful girls were paid an envelope each. It was agreed that each of them would be 10,000 yuan.

He handed another piece of paper to Zhao Qinghan to sign and said in a kind manner: "Miss Zhao, this is what Master Jing gave you."

Zhao Qinghan opened his mouth in surprise, and then the disappointment was gone, and he smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Looking at the words on the note again, "Classmate Zhao, I really don't know the specific words of your name, so I won't write it down. Thank you for your service today. Please add me on WeChat. Keep in touch."

Zhao Qinghan raised the corners of his mouth, folded the note, and held it directly in his hand.

Lin Xiuru, who was walking behind her, was wearing a peaked cap and carrying a club on her back, biting her lips gently, with mixed feelings in her heart. This...

She felt like she was missing something.





Jingcheng International Golf Club has a total of 19 themed restaurants, which are divided into: business private courtyard type, golf landscape type, and lake view type.

Each has its own characteristics.

Gong Chengding's restaurant is a "lake view" theme restaurant, located on the second floor of the club building, with a view of the Ming Tombs Reservoir to the north.

Sitting in the theme restaurant, you can see the mountains and rivers in the distance, the fruit trees and the imperial tombs intersecting to form a beautiful scenery.

The restaurant is spacious, with blue floor-to-ceiling glass windows, green plants in the corners, and a simple metal style. In the middle is a round dining table that can accommodate twelve people.

In addition to Jing Gao, Gong Cheng, and Zhong Qiming, there is another guest in the restaurant:

A beautiful young woman in her early thirties with a dignified and bright face. She is 1.68 meters tall and wears a dark blue midi skirt. She is plump and curvy. Her skin is well maintained and fair.

The circle culture here in Beijing likes to organize dinner parties. There is usually a "bureau supporter" at dinner parties, mainly to create atmosphere.

"Master Jing, you are so young!"

After being introduced by Gong Cheng, the young woman named "Dong Lingxi" covered her mouth and smiled softly, shook hands with Jing Gao, and looked at him curiously with her beautiful eyes.

Her eyes are round, and her appraising look does not give people a sense of aggression, but rather a coquettish inquiry.

A very charming and vivid beauty.

Jing Gao smiled, shook hands with her, and sat down. His impression of this beautiful young woman was one: plump. It was easy for people to want to explore her depths.

After ordering the dishes and chatting at the table, Zhong Qiming half explained and half introduced: "Mr. Dong is in the red wine business and is a very famous wine merchant in Beijing. Isn't there an '82 Lafite on the Internet now?"

'The plot of '?

There is indeed Lafite of this year in Mr. Dong’s wine cellar. However, if Mr. Jing wants to taste her collection, he must have a good chat with her about red wine.

Mr. Dong is easy to make friends. She happened to be here at the club today, so I invited her to come over for the dinner."

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, acknowledging Dong Lingxi's decision to eat together.

Chung Qiming is quite capable.

If Zhong Qiming is telling the truth, then according to social etiquette, the dinner basically has to be arranged two or three days in advance. He can bring this beautiful wine merchant woman over halfway, which shows that the relationship is very close. This shows his

connections.

If what Zhong Qiming told was a lie, he had made preparations early, which shows his ability to do things. Apparently, he asked Zhong Qiming's secretary to pass a note to Zhao Qinghan to let Zhong Qiming be aware of some of his "preferences"

.

Jing Gao has no intention of exploring whether this is true or not. He just feels that a man like Zhong Qiming should be promoted.

The Tao is very profound.

Dong Lingxi sat at the round table covered with dark red tablecloth and said with a smile: "Master Jing, don't listen to Zhong Xing's nonsense. I will sell the 82-year-old Lafite here as long as I buy enough red wine for 2 million yuan."

."

Very honest. No pretense.

Jing Gao smiled and said: "I don't know much about red wine. I'll ask Mr. Dong to introduce it later." He picked up the teacup and drank some water.

Don't get me wrong, not having him is not a tactical move. It's just a matter of thirst.

With Jinggao's current experience, he has already passed the stage of "turning his face on beautiful women when he sees them". Of course, at his age, he still maintains his interest in beautiful women. He is very happy to contact and socialize with beautiful women.

Soon, the wine and food were served. The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal. At the same time, they also made an appointment to go to the Wangjing Branch of Jingcheng Bank to complete the procedures next Monday.

Jing Gao drank two glasses of red wine, inserted his newly issued Jingcheng International Golf Club membership card into his wallet, and with the help of Zhong Qiming, he called a female driver and slowly returned to the University of International Trade in the car.

In Gong Cheng's words, Lao Zhong was a professional chauffeur. After asking, he found out that Jingcheng Bank's highest-level VIP card: Mercier Card (the application condition is financial assets of more than 2 million) provides chauffeur services.

In fact, chauffeur service is also provided by the hotel's VIP card. For example, the Shangri-La Diamond Card in Jing Gao's hand.

Sitting in the Lamborghini, Jing Gao took his mobile phone and replied to Zhao Qinghan's WeChat message.

While eating just now, he applied through Zhao Qinghan's WeChat. He just didn't chat with her. Note that this is not a typo.

Looking at his last WeChat message "I'm eating, I'll reply to you later", here are the topics Zhao Qinghan mentioned: music, golf, travel.

"What are you doing this afternoon?"

According to online love tutorials, this sentence is a typical example of straight men chatting to death. But Jing Gao was too lazy to care about it and chatted casually with Zhao Qinghan.

The scenery outside the car was moving backwards, and Sister Lin's voice in the navigation system was as loud as ever. Jing Gao rubbed his eyebrows, and his thoughts were a little divergent.

What you read on paper is shallow, but you know you have to do it in earnest.

He went to the Beijing International Golf Club today and became more and more proficient in business matters.

He controlled the pace of the entire "negotiation", got the biggest discount, and sold favors to Gong Cheng.

I feel very comfortable.

Therefore, doing something successfully can also make people happy. I heard that the sense of accomplishment in career brings no less happiness than that shuddering moment. Of course, this is what I heard!

Jing Gao's thoughts turned back to the three beauties he saw today.


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