Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

Chapter 146: Cheating with the Good Luck Charm

Zhang Ziyi smiled and helped Lu Zhi up: "This is the first time that the old lady has been so lively around. Since you are here, play ball with me."

Lin Zhier secretly curled her lips, thinking that they were not here to play ball with this old woman.

Eric smiled and nodded: "Okay, since you like it, I will accompany you for a few moves."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him and said, "No, no, I want a little girl to accompany me. You... you stink too much, stay away from me."

Eric's smile froze. "Smelly? Maybe you smelled it wrong?"

He just took a shower before going out, how could he smell bad?

Lin Zhier stepped forward to help: "Senior Zhang, we are actually here..."

Zhang Ziyi's face darkened: "If you don't want to play, get out."

Seeing that Lin Zhier was about to lose her composure, Zhang Ziyi smiled and said, "I know why you're here. You want to see me, and she wants to see me too. How can I have so much free time?"

She thought about it, and her red lips curled up: "How about this, you two compete, and whoever wins, I will go with him."

Lin Zhier quickly glanced in Lu Zhi's direction and said, "Okay!"

Others don’t know, so doesn’t she know?

When did Lu Zhi learn golf since he was a child?

I'm afraid he hasn't even touched a golf club.

And at least she had learned some from Lin Rongping.

Lu Zhi frowned slightly and was about to say something.

Lin Zhier quickly interrupted, "Since we're asking Senior Zhang for help, we must be sincere. Even if I can't do it, I will bravely participate in the competition for you! I hope you can see my sincerity."

Zhang Ziyi smiled without saying anything and looked at Lu Zhi next to her.

The little girl was in a daze, staring at the lawn with a blank look in her eyes.

Zhang Ziyi raised her hand and snapped her fingers in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Lu Zhi came back to his senses, "Ahhh... It's okay, I can do it too."

Lin Zhier looked embarrassed. "Zhizhi, are you really okay? But I remember you don't know how to play golf. Should I try another game for you?"

Zhang Ziyi raised an eyebrow: "When I say golf, it's golf."

"Since everyone knows I'm playing golf here, you should come here fully prepared."

Lin Zhier was delighted: "I'm sorry, senior. I didn't mean to offend you. I was just thinking about Zhizhi..."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at her coldly: "You care so much about her, so why don't you let me go with her?"

Lu Zhi quickly replied, "I think it's okay."

The smile on Lin Zhier's face froze: "...Senior, you really know how to joke."

She quickly regained her composure and smiled appropriately, "I'm just worried you might not know, Zhizhi doesn't know how to play golf at all, so... in the game later, I might feel like I'm winning unfairly."

Zhang Ziyi scoffed, "We haven't competed yet, little girl, don't be so confident."

Lin Zhier nodded obediently: "Senior, your teaching is correct."

Zhang Zhe cheered her up from the side: "Come on, Zhier, you can do it!"

Eric also trusted her.

Lin Zhier has lived the life of a rich girl raised in a wealthy family since she was a child, which is naturally different from Lu Zhi.

People like Lu Zhi probably don't even know how to play golf. They can only talk big and don't know how to lose in a while.

Lin Zhier rarely got a chance to crush Lu Zhi, so naturally she was reluctant to let it go so easily.

She looked at Lu Zhi with a smile: "Zhi Zhi, for this competition, do you want to place some bets? Otherwise, it would be so boring if the bets were too simple."

While saying that she might win unfairly, she called on Lu Zhi to increase the bet, as if everyone else was a fool and she was the only smart one.

But Lu Zhi didn't refuse: "Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

Lin Zhier thought for a moment and said, "If you lose, give me 5% of the Lin Group's shares. If I lose, I'll give you 5% of the Qin Group's shares. How about that?"

Lu Zhi smiled: "There is no Lin Group here, and I don't have any shares in the Lin Group."

Lin Zhier's eyes sharpened for a moment: "I was wrong, it's 5% of the Lu Group's shares."

"It's just a small competition, do you dare?"

Lu Zhi: "What am I afraid of?"

Lin Zhier curled her lips: "Very good."

Lu Zhi: "How about the loser running around the court with a sock on his head?"

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Okay, okay, this is a good bet."

Lin Zhier was stunned at first, then sneered, "You brought this upon yourself, don't blame me."

Lu Zhi smiled: "Of course, I just hope that when the time comes, you will accept the loss and not cheat."

The two sides agreed.

Zhang Ziyi stepped forward and announced the rules: "Since some of you don't know how to play golf, let's not get into the complicated stuff. I'll give you 18 strokes each. Whoever can hit the ball into my boot three times wins."

She took off her boots with interest, threw them to the caddy next to her, and said a few words to him.

The caddy's expression remained unchanged, as if he was used to Zhang Ziyi's frequent inexplicable actions. He held her boots and trotted to a place 100 meters away and put the boots down.

Lin Zhier glanced at the distance and frowned slightly.

With her half-baked skill level, it was too difficult to hit the ball into her boots from such a long distance.

She glanced at Lu Zhi and saw that he also had a sad face, and she felt a little relieved.

At least she has learned golf and knows how to play it. The idiot next to her probably touched a golf club for the first time today and has no idea how to play it.

What is she afraid of?

So Lin Zhier straightened her back again.

Zhang Ziyi was helped by the caddy to lie down on the sun lounger nearby. She said lazily in a pair of slippers, "Let's start."

Lin Zhier smiled modestly and said, "Zhizhi, you go first."

Lu Zhi didn't refuse. He took two steps forward and took the club from the caddy.

Waited for a long time.

Zhang Ziyi: "You can start now."

Lu Zhi turned to her and asked for help: "Senior, I don't know how to play. How should I hold the club and swing it? Can you teach me?"

"..." Zhang Ziyi pulled down the sunglasses on her nose: "You really can't do it?"

Lu Zhi looked innocent: "Yes, do you think I lied to you?"

Zhang Ziyi: "Yeah, you have a face that's good at hitting."

Lu Zhi: “…”

It seems like a compliment, not sure, let’s see.

Lin Zhier was watching from the side and couldn't help laughing to death.

This country bumpkin is really like this, he doesn't even know how to hold the club.

Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

How could you ask such a stupid question?

Zhang Ziyi was sure she really didn't know how to play, so she stood up speechlessly and asked the caddy to find a club and show her how to play. "Watch carefully, I'll only teach you once."

Lu Zhi nodded obediently.

Seeing her cute look, Zhang Ziyi became more patient. "Since you don't know how to do it, just play it this once. Just do whatever you want. You can do an overlapping grip like me, or an interlocking grip like this, or a baseball grip."

Lu Zhi followed her example and put his hand on the club and held it.

Zhang Ziyi thought she was adorable and added a few more words of caution: "The interlocking style can easily injure your right pinky finger. You can choose one of the other two styles."

Lu Zhi nodded and changed his grip.

Zhang Ziyi also taught her how to play.

Lu Zhi learned it, swung it twice tentatively, and then hit it out with one swing.

The ball was hit into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and with a "whoosh" it accurately hit Zhang Ziyi's boots.

Lin Zhier let out a sharp cry: "This is impossible!"