Reborn Global Godfather

Hu Haimei looked arrogant.

Feng Guang was domineering, pushing Song Sanxi away made her feel comfortable.

However, Li Zhenggang really couldn't bear it.

He knew that this fat pig wanted to chase after young women, and he was playing awe-inspiring here!

On the spot, Li Zhenggang said coldly, "Who are you?"

Hu Haimei sneered and said, "You bumpkin, who are you asking? Hehe, Feng Guang, the boss of Zhonghai Benz 4S store, is a member of the board of directors of Zhonghai Chamber of Commerce."

Song Sanxi immediately pulled Li Zhenggang, "Uncle Li, let's go, playing is important. Anyway, we have to leave here. Silly pick up girls to book the game, as he likes."

While speaking, he gave Li Zhenggang a secret wink.

Feng Guangqi roared: "Bastard! Who are you calling stupid? Who is picking up girls? You are insulting..."

Before finishing cursing, Song Sanxi pulled Li Zhenggang and left.

Hu Haimei's face was still a little blushing, "Okay, Mr. Feng, don't bother with this kind of scum, okay? Don't you know him, a gambler, just a prodigal son who beats his wife and women and children."

Just now, Hu Haimei really introduced Song Sanxi to Feng Guang.

Feng Guang nodded, "Okay, this kind of rubbish doesn't deserve to talk to me. Come, Hai Mei, I'll teach you how to play golf. Caddy, come two, bring your backpack..."

"..."

Here, Li Zhenggang said unhappily as he went downstairs: "Sanxi, why are you dragging me? Otherwise, today I..."

"Hehe, Uncle Li. Doesn't it seem that your status is worthless if you care about this kind of rubbish? He deserves to talk to you? Isn't it just a phone call to ask someone to check the business tax, price service and so on of the Mercedes-Benz 4S store? I don’t believe it, they’re fine? Otherwise, the Zhonghai Chamber of Commerce, without a director named Feng Guang, is still a big deal? An uneducated woman, Hu Haimei, dare to call you a country bumpkin, don’t you want to do it?”

Li Zhenggang's eyes lit up.

He stopped in his tracks and looked Song Sanxi up and down, "Hey, you kid...well, are you smart now?"

"Ha ha……"

Immediately, Li Zhenggang took out his mobile phone and made two calls in a row.

One, check the Zhonghai Benz 4S store for me, and by the way, that Hu Haimei was fired.

The other one, Feng Guang's position as a director of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce, will be immediately erased and told to leave.

then……

Ten minutes later, Feng Guang was teaching Hu Haimei how to play golf, teaching her to stand up, swing her hips, and twist her waist to exert strength.

There is really contact, and the fat guy is very happy.

However, the phone rang.

The caddy handed over the phone with both hands.

Feng Guang looked at Xia Yang, the vice president of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce.

"Hehe, President Xia, what's the matter?"

"From now on, you are no longer a member of the Council of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce, please do not participate in any activities of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce. The 4S store of the China Overseas Benz, any expansion operations and..."

A cold voice sounded, and the hammer hit the heart.

Feng Guang's face was pale, as if mourning an old mother, "Hey, hey, President Xia, what's going on? I, Feng Guang, also contribute wholeheartedly to the chamber of commerce..."

"Shut up! Because of you, you offended someone who shouldn't be offended."

Xia Yang took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Feng Guang's face twitched with an ugly expression.

Offended someone who shouldn't be offended?

Who is it?

Scratching my head, I can't figure it out.

He had to go back and continue to teach Hu Haimei how to play.

Forget it, the Chamber of Commerce, it doesn't matter if you don't participate.

Anyway, if you make money in your hands, you can't spend it all in your life.

Hu Haimei, seeing that his expression was a little strange, said, "President Feng, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a little thing, don't worry, come on, let's continue..."

Within 10 minutes of calling, another call came.

It's another major shareholder in the store, and he scolded directly:

"Feng Guang, I'll go to your uncle! Who the hell have you offended? My shop is suspected of tax evasion, unfair competition, etc., and it will be fined 3000 million yuan! Your uncle..."

Feng Guang's head buzzed.

Thunder on a sunny day!

The whole person collapsed!

A fine of 3000 million...

Nima, he wants to share more than 300 million yuan!

This is almost his entire net worth.

He didn't know what else the major shareholder said, his face was as pale as paper.

He shook his body, slumped on the sofa, and dropped his phone to the ground.

"Who am I... Who did I offend?"

Tears, come down.

When Hu Haimei turned her head, she felt something was wrong.

He hurried over and said with concern: "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Feng Guang: "I...I...my mother..."

He jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed his cell phone, made a call, and went downstairs to leave.

The on-site supervisor of the golf club quickly chased him out and told the husband to settle the bill before leaving.

Hu Haimei was left there.

I don't know why.

Not long after, the waiter asked her if she still wanted to make a call. If she wanted to make a call, she had to pay for it herself.Because the gentleman, who seemed annoyed, said she would pay the bill.

On the spot, Hu Haimei trembled coldly.

Screaming and cursing, I swiped my credit card and paid 5000 yuan for a two-hour charter.

She was really going to die of anger.

I hate Feng Guang to death.

This pig, don't ever think about playing with my sister again, hmph...

As a result, she couldn't pay the fee in vain.

Just right there, making random calls, I have to spend up to two hours...

Over there, the duel between Song Sanxi and Qian Yonghong officially began.

Every time, it was Huang Changyong, Wang Hui, and Li Zhenggang who played first, accompanied them, and played warmly.

Then, Song Sanxi and Qian Yonghong took turns to play one stroke at a time.

There are three holes in total, two par threes and one par four.

On the first hole, Song Sanxi took the shot, followed by Qian Yonghong.

Song Sanxi, hole-in-two, birdie!

The whole audience was stunned for a moment, I really didn't expect it!

Huang Changyong shot five, and Wang Hui and Li Zhenggang both shot three.

Wang Hui screamed in shock: "Song Sanxi, have you got shit luck?"

Song Sanxi picked up his ball and raised it, "You are lucky, God will bless you."

"Damn it, God should make you cry on the next hole." Wang Hui objected, "Look at this, Brother Qian is also a birdie."

Qian Yonghong smiled lightly, putt and made a birdie.

The first hole, a draw.

On the second hole, Huang Changyong said that he was too tired and had little pain, so he stopped playing, and he watched.

Wang Hui was okay, with four shots.

Li Zhenggang was really good, scoring a hole-in-three.

Song Sanxi also made a hole-in-three.

But Qian Yonghong launched another birdie and scored two holes.

He picked up the ball and smiled at Song Sanxi, "I'm sorry, I'm one shot ahead of you. I'm sure I can finish the next hole with four shots. As for you, you need at least two shots and an eagle to beat me. But , high probability, you lose."

Song Sanxi smiled lightly and remained silent.

The third hole is really difficult, and it is also the winning hole.

Wang Hui finished with five strokes.

Li Zhenggang still finished with four pars, and he is always going strong.

He himself had a sense of accomplishment, but he looked at Song Sanxi worriedly.

Song Sanxi used a club to the end, a medium club, and hit the green without hitting the tee.

Qian Yonghong said calmly: "This is the end of not having a caddy. Look at me, I hit the green with a long stick, and I have a chance to win."

Wang Hui shook his head and smiled: "He still said that I taught him how to play? Now, he will lose!"

Then, Qian Yonghong swung his pole, pop!

The ball is on the green.

But at that moment, Song Sanxi smiled meaningfully, "I'm sorry, I might have won."

Li Zhenggang frowned, puzzled, but said nothing.

But somehow, he believed in Song Sanxi.

Wang Hui exploded, "Damn it! Song Sanxi, are you crazy? This is a par four hole, you just hit the first shot, and you won?"

Huang Changyong sneered: "He is speaking for Brother Qian, it is Brother Qian who is going to win."

Qian Yonghong was secretly proud and nodded, "Let's go, Song Sanxi, shall we go for the second shot?"

"Hehe, I won." Song Sanxi smiled confidently.