The Wealthy Tycoon’s Game of Life

Chapter 137: Chapter 117 Golf Club_3

I didn’t know the answer to this question either. Maybe some socially anxious brother who has tried can share…

In conclusion, this still wasn’t an activity that ordinary salaried workers could access, not even the middle class would find it easy.

As for those girls with a body advantage, they were the lively figures on various golf courses, wearing sporty short skirts and showing off those healthy thighs, that was a completely different entry path that most people couldn’t learn…

There were quite a few private clubs in this area, but not many were truly renowned within the circle, like the one Zhang Zhiyuan chose today, the “Dianwang” private club.

Dianwang Club, its name meant “Sitting at Dian looking into the distance,” was one of the oldest top-tier clubs in the Dian villa district.

The owner had originally bought the three best lakeside villas, and transformed this trio of villas into a grand estate with nearly 1,500 square meters of private garden.

You didn’t need to leave the estate, you just crossed the artificial lake on the other side of the villas to reach the golf course. Though the business at the club had declined compared to before, it was still highly sought after within specific circles due to its history.

At this moment, on the Observation Deck of Building No. 3 of the club, a group of young people who had just finished golfing were laughing and chatting.

Apart from Zhou Wang, who had already seen Zhou Yiquan, Brother Tu, Brother Ruan, and others, as well as Ding Yi and a group of girls, there were also a few young men with cheeky smiles.

You could say that everyone here at the moment was all the connections Zhang Zhiyuan had made since coming to Ming City with decent family backgrounds. Normally, someone like Wang Qiaobin might not even receive an invitation, but considering his good relationship with Zhou Wang, Zhang Zhiyuan had invited him as well.

“Young Master Zhang, when are we eating? I’m starving!”

Among the group of boys smoking together, a young man in an LV patterned shirt shouted loudly.

“It’s only a little past five, why are you in such a hurry?”

Zhang Zhiyuan laughed, “Besides, didn’t I tell you? This gathering here today isn’t mine. Even though I arranged the venue, someone else is hosting.”

“No way, are you serious?”

Zhang Zhiyuan had mentioned it once while golfing in the afternoon, but except for those who already knew like Zhou Yiquan, others thought he was joking.

In their second-generation circle, not everyone was qualified to host a gathering, as it involved matters of influence.

Actually, not just in their second-generation circle, in any normal person’s circle, there’s always one or two people who are better at bringing people together…

Now hearing that Zhang Zhiyuan, with his status, was just accompanying today, and what’s even worse, the person hosting hadn’t even shown up all afternoon and would only be “fashionably late” for dinner, they couldn’t quite understand it.

“So who is this mystery person? Have we seen them before?”

Another young man, wearing a limited edition New Era baseball cap, curiously asked.

“You haven’t seen him. He wasn’t really in the Ming City circle before. I only got to know him recently, but he’s not bad.”

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled, glanced at his phone, “He’s almost here, I’m gonna head outside to greet him, you all just relax.”

“I’ll go with you.”

Zhou Yiquan chimed in, then left with Zhang Zhiyuan.

After the two left, the young man in the baseball cap smacked his lips and looked over to Brother Tu, who was somewhat familiar to him.

But Brother Tu seemed visibly distracted, his gaze kept wandering to the group of girls giggling and taking photos on the side.

“Brother Tu, stop staring off into space, even though Ding Yi turned you down quite gently, she didn’t even want to give you her WeChat. Isn’t that clear enough?”

The young man with the baseball cap walked over, humorously giving him a pat.

Brother Tu blushed, somewhat annoyed.

This was a result of a little incident earlier on the golf course.

Brother Tu really didn’t have much intention, but seeing a beauty of Ding Yi’s caliber and family for the first time, how could he not have a single fantasy?

He just didn’t expect that he couldn’t even take the first step of adding her on WeChat…

“Sorry, Brother Tu, you might not be my type. We’ve just met, so I can’t even call you a friend. If I learn more about you in the future, I’ll come to know you myself.”

Ding Yi smiled brightly and declined with grace.

Though Brother Tu had approached under the guise of “making a friend,” everyone knew what he really wanted, so Ding Yi’s response made perfect sense.

The other guys teased Brother Tu with a joke at that time but didn’t dwell on it. It was just Brother Tu who took it to heart.

Now being called out again by the young man in the baseball cap, Brother Tu felt a bit embarrassed but had nothing to say.

The young man with the baseball cap was named Tang Yiming, his family was much better off than Brother Tu’s, and he was the best-connected among the boys here, apart from Zhang Zhiyuan.

“I wasn’t looking at Ding Yi, I was just lost in thought.”

“Hey, speaking of which, you should know the friend Young Master Zhang mentioned who’s hosting, right? What’s the story, tell your brother?”

Tang Yiming smiled, not exposing him, instead asking.

“You mean Zhou Wang?”

Brother Tu grinned, “Who knows what the story is, but he’s quite the smooth talker. I only know he’s from Jing City, not sure what his family does specifically.”

“Jing City? Zhou Wang?”

Tang Yiming furrowed his brows, “Never heard of him…”

“I almost forgot, Brother Ming, you’re half a Jing City native yourself.”

Brother Tu suddenly realized, then gave a meaningful chuckle, “Even you haven’t heard of him, now that’s interesting… Hey, Brother Ming, there’s something you probably don’t know yet.”