After everyone settled down, Chen Mengjie immediately gathered everyone for a meal. By the time they finished eating and drinking, it was past two in the afternoon. The afternoon sun was quite lovely. A few women, at Chen Mengjie's suggestion, went for a spa and shopping, while the men, not the type to tag along, headed off to play golf after reminding everyone to stay safe.
Golf held no appeal for Song Yun, who left midway.
"What a stroke of luck!"
Joe, after a perfect swing that sent the ball flying far, said, "Just an assistant, and he managed to get Chen Mengjie. Haichao, didn't you say you wanted to chase Chen Mengjie back then? What happened that you just disappeared?"
"My dad sent me to South Africa to manage the business. What could I do? I'm not interested in a long-distance relationship, and she's not that into me either," Lin Haichao said. He also swung his club, and his ball curved beautifully through the air before landing with a thump near the hole.
