Wendy’s pov


    I thought I had made it so obvious that she should know what it meant, but this girl is easier than I thought. “Little idiot, do you think you are here to y today? Just now I asked you if you could y golf, not how well you actually y. You just need to have somemon sense and talk to him. You, learn well.”


    Chris nodded. “Good nurse Wendy, don’t I need to change my uniform?”


    “Of course you do not. Why else would I have picked out clothes for you yesterday? Wait here and I’ll make some inquiries.”


    “Hmm.”


    Chris’s point of view


    I am sitting there bored and ying with my cell phone when a messagees in, “Girl, where are you?”


    “Master, I am at the golf course. I don’t have time to y with you right now. If you are lonely, go y. Oh, I am starving. I was pulled out of bed early in the morning.”


    Keh’s perspective


    Every time I see her response, I find myself in an awkward position. It seems that my image in her heart has be azy otaku with nothing to do and only ying games.


    I called Cliff aside and said, “Tell them my position.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    I don’t know how the little woman will look when she sees that I am the president of the King Group. Should she be surprised?


    Just as I was thinking about it, a gray-haired man in a ball suit approached me.


    “Mr. Keh, it’s not easy to meet you.”


    “Mr. Todd . I hear you are good at ying golf. Let us y together.”


    “Well, that’s great.”


    Even though this Todd guy is much older than me, he’s good at ttering people.


    I was about to pick up the bat when I remembered that the little girl said she was hungry, “Mr. Todd, just give me a minute while I go to the bathroom.”


    “Here you go, Mr. Keh.”


    I take care of her breakfast myself. Chris is indeed a gourmet. I can not make her hungry.


    Chris’s point of view


    Wendy received a message from Keh and rushed to tell me, “Chris, I got it. The president is now at Stadium 1, so we will be right there.”


    “All right.”


    Wendy took me very quickly and told me from time to time, “Chris, remember what I taught you, look for opportunities to meet him first, do not mention cooperation, and you better get his contact information, you understand?”


    “Well, I understand, but Sister Wendy, I don’t know what he looks like or what hisst name is. How am I supposed to know who the president is?”N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    “I have already made inquiries. He is already on the No. 1 golf course, the area VIP, which no one is allowed to enter. He is very good at golf. If you see someone ying golf in a good posture, it’s him. Okay, go in.”


    My heart beat faster. “Sister Wendy, you are not leaving, are you?”


    “Ie out a lot, and it’s inevitable that I’ll be recognized. I will note in, don’t be nervous,e on, you’ll be fine.”


    Wendy handed me a ss of orange juice. “Do it the way I taught you and you won’t fail.”


    “Well, I can.”


    I took the orange juice, took a deep breath, and entered the venue with a heroic attitude.


    From a distance, I saw a man in a ball suit, with gray hair and a golf club in his hand.


    His posture is very professional, and as I look around, there seems to be no other person more like the president.


    I walked a little further and saw the watch on his wrist that was worth more than a million dors. He must be the one I was looking for.


    But he ys ball, how can he make an encounter?


    Come to think of it, I kicked someone else’s ball equipment when I was not paying attention.


    The shoes I am wearing today are already high, and I lost my bnce and fell down.


    The cup in his hand glides through a beautiful parab in the air, and orange juice is sshed on the head of the target.


    My pupils dted a little and I watched him not only get wet with orange juice, but also hit his head with the cup.


    Me, I am over!


    It definitely happened quickly, with a crackle.


    In my eyes, it was like slow motion, and I saw the orange juice “sway” on the man’s gray head. Silver “color” ss in the sun sparkled fine light, and then I do not know whether “bang” or “thud” a blow on the man’s forehead.


    “Who, who fucking attacked me!” The man covered his head and screamed loudly.


    I can not wait to dig a hole in the ground at this moment.


    Todd’s pov


    Inexplicably, I was doused with orange juice and hit on the head by a cup. I turned around in confusion, only to see a woman in a ck dress lying not far away, covering her face and saying, “I can not see myself, I can not see myself.”


    “Did you smash me?” I rushed towards her and saw the woman on the ground wearing a mini skirt with a pair of long slender legs and a narrow waist, ck “color” thin high heels, such a fragrant scene immediately diluted some of my anger.


    “I am sorry, Mr. President, I didn’t mean to do that. I just sprained my ankle.” Knowing she could not escape, the beauty quickly stood up and guiltily said, “I’ll clean that up for you right now. I am sorry, I am really sorry.”


    How dare I criticize her when I see her face, so beautiful?


    I didn’t expect this kind of affair in the square. “Nothing, nothing, a piece of cake, just wipe it off for me.”


    “I’ll get you a towel.”


    Chris’s Pov


    d to have met a good-humored president, I turned to leave.


    The old man stood a step in front of me, his eyes fixed directly on my chest.


    I noticed his looks change, some of them resembling those of Dunn who had interviewed me earlier, and quickly took a step back. “The…. President, let me get you a” “towel.”


    “A””towel, is not there one here?” He approached me step by step.


    I instinctively sensed danger. “President, I don’t understand what you said.”


    The old man looked at me with a “suggestive” face, “Are not you wearing a skirt? Just wipe it off with your skirt.”


    My face changed greatly. “President, please show respect.”


    “Little girl, what are you pretending to be pure, wearing so little in the square, and deliberately dropping yourself in front of me. Go ahead, what do you want to bring me closer, bag or money? I will give it to you as long as you want it, but only if you make me happy.”


    He lunged at me. Caddies were standing all around. I wanted to ask them for help, but at that moment the caddies silently turned around as if they had not seen this scene.


    I had only recently freed myself from Dunn’s clutches, but I did not expect to encounter another evil so soon.


    I did not even think, and I ran. I did not expect this satyr tough any more gleefully. “Woman, y hard to get with me. Good, you want to y with me.”


    I used to be a sprint champion, and I wore sneakers. Right now, I am wearing high-top clothes on my feet, and I am still on the golf course. The course limits my speed.


    I fell to the ground again when I panicked. I must have missed breakfast today. I was so hungry that my legs lost strength. My knees were scraped up on the ground. Right now, I can not think that much. I just want to leave quickly. “Mr. President, I really did not mean it. You let me go.”


    “Oh, my poor thing, it does not matter that I did not mean it. What matters is that I like you now. Come and let my uncle kiss you.”


    “No, you can be my grandfather!” I still insulted him.


    Of course, the satyr’s face changed a lot. “Little girl, are you afraid that I can not satisfy you?”


    “Help!!!” I hurriedly asked the people around me for help, and there were several caddies present.


    As long as they can help, I can be saved. But these people turned a deaf ear, as if they had heard nothing.


    I struggled to get up, and the old man came at me viciously.