The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

Playing golf is a game played by rich people. Could it be that the golf ball that Lao Guo is going to play tomorrow is the one that he invented himself like Tan Sanlin?

Find a natural lawn, dig 18 holes on it, and buy a set of cheap clubs. Or make your own set of clubs like Mr. Tan did? Or play a game of golf indoors?

Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who was about the same age as her father. Apart from the fact that he had a temperament that her father didn't have, she really couldn't see any other difference between him and her father.

"Uncle Guo, I know nothing about golf and may disappoint you. I'd better not go tomorrow." Xiaoyu lost interest in playing indoor golf.

"Xiao Xia, what we are going to play tomorrow is not an indoor game. It's a four-person sports game at the Yangtze River Golf Course. Are you sure you don't want to go?" Lao Guo raised his eyes and said lightly.

Could this old guy be a mind reader? Xiaoyu was startled, as if she had thought of something, and smiled: "Then I'll take half a day off and go with Uncle Guo to broaden my horizons."

"I'll drive there myself tomorrow. The start time is 8 a.m., so don't be late." Lao Guo said.

The next morning, when Xiaoyu arrived at the Yangtze River Golf Course fifteen minutes early, Lao Guo was already there chatting with three other golfers.

The three middle-aged men all looked at the beautiful woman walking towards them, and Lao Guo turned around and greeted Xiaoyu.

"This is Xia Xiaoyu, the sales manager of the Yongan Sales Department whom I just met a few days ago. She and my wife are schoolmates, and she is also a sports expert. She is very good at basketball and bowling." Lao Guo introduced her to the other three.

"Uncle Guo, you're too kind." Xiaoyu nodded and smiled at the four men.

"I'm thinking of investing in real estate in Shenzhen. I wonder if Manager Xia can help me get the lowest discount?" said one of the tall men in his forties.

Xiaoyu glanced at the man who was speaking, then looked at Lao Guo, smiled and said nothing.

"Xiao Xia, this is Mr. Ma, this is Mr. Li, and this is Mr. He." Lao Guo introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Ma, Mr. Li, and Mr. He. Mr. Ma, after the exercise, if you have the chance, come to our sales office and I will tell you more about the house. I won't delay your exercise time today."

After Xiaoyu greeted the three bosses one by one, she then spoke to the man who had just said that he wanted to invest in real estate in Shenzhen.

"Old Guo, let's get started." Mr. Li, who was in his fifties, picked up the golf club that had been prepared long ago, turned his head to look at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Old Guo, and said.

"Manager Xia, how about you take the first shot?" Mr. He, who looked the youngest among them, picked up his golf club and said to Xiaoyu next to him.

"Mr. He, you can just call me Xiao Xia. You should come first. I am just a spectator today, and I am mainly here to learn from you bosses." Xiao Yu waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's unacceptable for a sports expert not to exercise." Mr. He said seriously.

"Those are Uncle Guo's compliments to me. I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. He." Xiaoyu said a little nervously.

"Mr. He, please stop scaring the girl." Mr. Ma glanced at Xiaoyu and said.

Xiaoyu could clearly see from his eyes that she was just a vase brought by Lao Guo and might not know how to play golf at all.

Xiaoyu smiled back at him, neither humble nor arrogant, and not at all timid. It seemed as if she was saying: "Thank you for helping me out."

Xiaoyu's expression of weakness made Mr. Ma take another look at her: white sneakers, black shorts, and a white tight T-shirt. Simple, generous, decent, and full of energy.

Unlike other women who come to the golf course to catch rich men, they are dressed seductively. They either expose their breasts, backs, or belly buttons. Without exception, their faces are heavily made up.

Xia Xiaoyu had no makeup on her face and wore a T-shirt with a lapel that exposed neither her chest, back, nor her belly button.

"Xiao Xia, you've been watching for so long, it's time to try your hand at a putt, right?" After the men had been playing for almost an hour, Lao Guo picked up a putter and handed it to Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu did not refuse. If she refused again, it was such a simple putting game, the bosses would think she was just pretending.

Xiaoyu took the putter, aimed at the ball, and pushed it gently, and the ball went into the hole.

"You said you couldn't fight, but I think you fight very well." Lao Guo praised, and the other three men agreed.

Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable, as if the four men were playing with a three-year-old child. Her hands began to itch, and she wanted to continue playing.

"Xiao Xia, another one." Old Guo seemed to see through her thoughts and immediately handed her another golf club.

"This ball is a bit difficult. I'm afraid she can't do it?" Mr. Li, who is in his fifties, asked doubtfully.

"When playing, participation is the most important thing, don't you think, Xiao Xia?" Lao Guo gave Xiao Yu an encouraging look, nodded slightly, and motioned for her to take the club.

"Then I will show you my poor performance. If I don't do well, please don't laugh at me. Please feel free to give me your advice." Xiaoyu said eagerly.

After all, I had worked in Tan Sanlin's golf course for several years. During high school and college, I worked in the golf course as a caddy.

Whether she can score or not, let's not talk about it for now. Just based on her playing posture, it's no problem to fool people.

"Her posture is really cool." The people next to her commented.

"Yeah, that's true. This is a par 5 hole. It depends on how many strokes you can make it." Mr. Li nodded.

Xiaoyu's first shot was met with cheers from the audience. Don't overthink it, it was definitely not her who scored. It was these bosses who had low standards for her.

They thought that as long as she had the right posture, didn't break the club, and made every shot correctly, and the ball could go in after a dozen or twenty shots, she would be considered good.

"This ball really looks a bit like a bird flying in the air, not bad." After hitting a few shots, the bosses praised.

Xiaoyu finally hit the ball into the hole with twelve strokes.

"It's really a pleasure to watch Xiao Xia play basketball." Mr. Ma gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for the opportunity, and thank you, Mr. Ma, for the praise. I'm sorry for taking up all of your valuable time. It would be more appropriate for me to be a spectator nearby." Xiaoyu handed the golf club to Lao Guo with both hands.

After more than an hour of observation, she found that the other three CEOs all respected Lao Guo, so she changed her way of addressing him to "Mr. Guo."

The four of them don't just exercise for the sake of exercise, but use the time they spend playing golf to talk business.

After that, Xiaoyu didn't touch the golf club again, but just listened to them talking quietly.

After the game, it was lunch time, and Lao Guo invited her to have lunch with them.

"Xiao Xia, thank you for exercising with me and chatting with me these days. It makes me feel like I'm back in my student days. I'll be back in Hong Kong next week. Before I leave, I'll go to the sales office to find you. Wait for me."