I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 414: Many Fathers
Many wealthy businessmen and celebrities in Shanghai were eager to join in.

Faced with so many requests, Zhang Yang naturally would not refuse. After all, it was just a club after all. If people wanted to join, what reason did he have to refuse?

Membership status determines the grade and level of the club.

With the addition of these people, the value of the club has suddenly skyrocketed. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from joining the club in the future, it seems that the club's entry principles must be changed.

"Boss Zhang, come and have a go."

"Simply Playing."

Everyone enjoyed swinging their clubs and urged Zhang Yang to try his hand at it with a smile.

Unable to refuse the kind offer, Zhang Yang walked forward with a smile, looked at the hole in the distance, felt the wind around him, and then swung the club in an extremely standard and graceful posture.

The golf ball was hit by the club and drew a perfect arc in the air.

Then, it fell into the hole with incredible precision.

In an instant, there was a burst of cheers and disbelief all around.

A hole in one, a real hole in one! This is simply a miracle in the eyes of golf enthusiasts and the ultimate dream of everyone.

The probability of a professional golfer hitting a hole-in-one is one in two thousand five hundred, while for an ordinary amateur, the probability of hitting a hole-in-one is only one in one hundred thousand.

"Boss Zhang is such a master!"

"so amazing!"

A group of super-rich people all looked excited and excited at this moment. Their expressions were many times more exciting than the surge in their company's stock price.

The surrounding golf course staff and caddies came forward to congratulate.

This is no longer a simple compliment, but congratulations in the true sense. It can be said that the whole golf course was boiling with excitement when Zhang Yang hit the hole-in-one.

Tiger Woods may not even get a hole-in-one once a year, so you can imagine how rare it is.

"Come here, Luo Zhiqing." Zhang Yang waved at Luo Zhiqing from afar.

Luo Zhiqing came to her senses and hurried over.

"Director Zhang."

"Go prepare the cash, I want to give out red envelopes." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The surrounding area was instantly in an uproar.

I don’t know how long it took, but on the golf course, all the caddies and golf course staff lined up in two rows and cheered.

Zhang Yang, with cash in hand, distributed red envelopes along the way to celebrate the hole-in-one.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for a hole-in-one!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

"Thank you, Boss Zhang. I wish you a long-lasting career!"

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From caddies to security guards to staff, no one was left out from the beginning to the end. Especially the caddies who accompanied him throughout the whole process, Zhang Yang was generous in giving them tips.

From beginning to end, millions of dollars were spent on red envelopes alone.

The whole golf course was filled with the sound of Mr. Zhang hitting a hole-in-one and spending a million-dollar tip. For the golf course, today was simply a sea of ​​joy.

Zhang Yang finally understood why golf is a sport loved by the wealthy.

It has strong social attributes and shows social status.

Zhang Yang's hole-in-one today not only went into the golf course record and earned him cheers from everyone in the stadium, but also earned him the envy of the super bosses present, an undisguised envy.

Because they never get a hole in one!

It is estimated that for quite some time to come, the legend of Zhang Yang's hole-in-one will be circulated in the wealthy circle and will continue to be talked about with relish.

That's face.

"Come on, I'll treat everyone to a dinner tonight and let's celebrate properly." Zhang Yang took the initiative.

According to the rules of the wealthy circle, a hole-in-one is given too many meanings, and treating people to a meal is of course indispensable.

Everyone agreed with a smile, happy to celebrate this rare moment with Zhang Yang.

After all, this will be something to talk about later!
For example, in the future, when someone talks about how Mr. Zhang from the Yangtze River Club scored a hole-in-one at the Sheshan Golf Course on a certain day, and I was an eyewitness, I would be proud of it.

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As the venue for the evening banquet, Zhang Yang specially chose the Yunhai Club, a club that he had built at great expense.

Tonight, many big guys will gather at Yunhai Club.

The name Yunhai Club is also destined to rise in the top circles of Shanghai.

"Jiajun, the club is temporarily closing the membership channel and is not accepting membership applications now." Zhang Yang called Su Jiajun in advance. "I plan to make membership an invitation-only system for now, and we'll discuss the details later."

Su Jiajun is a truly wealthy and idle man with plenty of time, so he is temporarily in charge of the operational details of the Yunhai Club.

"Not accepting membership applications? Brother Zhang, what happened?" Su Jiajun still didn't understand.

"What happened?" Zhang Yang smiled. "You'll know when the time comes."

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In the evening, under the office building where the Yunhai Club is located.

The cars of various bigwigs gathered together.

The car is very cool, and the license plate is even cooler. Well-informed people can tell its history by looking at the car and the license plate, and say that this is the car of a certain big shot.

One by one, the big guys walked in with smiles on their faces, surrounded by security assistants.

Around, a group of passers-by looked at him sideways.

"Is this... a party for super bosses?"

“So many dads, oh my!”

"What's on top of this building? Why does it attract so many big guys here?"

There is no wall that is impenetrable. Soon, someone found out that the big guys gathered here today to have a party at a wealthy club called Yunhai Club in Genting.

The origin of this Yunhai Club is a mystery and it is not open to the public. It is definitely a top-notch club.

Many upstarts racked their brains to find out how to join the organization, but they had no idea where to start.

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Genting: Sea of ​​Clouds Club
Zhang Yang chatted and strolled around with many new and big members.

Naturally, everyone praised the environment of the club.

Of course, the compliments were genuine, but they were mostly flattery, compliments for Zhang Yang's sake. Zhang Yang naturally knew that everyone came here with great fanfare just to show their support for him.

Su Jiajun was so scared that he was stunned.

This this··
What's going on?

Not to mention him, even the big guys that his father could only look up to gathered here today, chatting and laughing with their own Brother Zhang.

How powerful and powerful is Brother Zhang?

Isn't it breaking through the atmosphere?
In front of so many big guys, Su Jiajun, a middle-aged rich second-generation, can only serve as a good waiter.

From beginning to end, his face was frozen with smile.

The evening banquet was filled with delicacies from land and sea, and there were many distinguished guests, creating a warm atmosphere.

As for the wine...

What good wine haven’t you guys here tried?

Zhang Yang was creative and prepared a jar of Yunhai Club's own homemade wine.

The wine is regular health-preserving wine.

However, Zhang Yang put some crudely made small Huandan fragments the size of dust into the large jar of wine.

The effect of this pill is very strong, but it also depends on the dosage.

If the dosage was too high, Zhang Yang would feel his blood boiling and his nostrils on fire. However, once it was diluted to the extreme, its only effect would be to invigorate the muscles and relieve the blood.

If I have to describe it, it would probably be a feeling of warmth inside the body.

At the wine table, the bosses sat down, and the assistants stood by to add wine and tea at any time, or walked away from time to time to leave the bosses private space.

"Hiss! This wine..." As the cups were being clinked, one big shot's eyes widened and he stared at the cup, speechless.

"This wine is so comfortable! It's more comfortable than any other wine I've ever drunk in my life. It warms me up and makes my body feel like it's been loosened up." Another person stretched his body, "And I feel full of energy and vitality!"

"Boss Zhang, where did you get this wine?"

"This is our club's collection of medicinal liquor, brewed home-made." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He thought about it. Since all the big guys came to support his club, he had to bring out something different, like this wine...

Of course, he had to highlight the uniqueness and scarcity of this wine.

It is not taken out easily and is only served to distinguished guests.

Everyone took small sips, and each of them had a rosy face and looked full of energy.

This is not the kind of red face that comes from being drunk, but rather a phenomenon caused by abundant Qi and blood and excellent blood circulation.

Although this effect is short-lived and transient, it is enough to make people have an endless aftertaste and never forget it.

After the drinking party, everyone was quite satisfied.

"One drink with Mr. Zhang is better than a hundred drinks."

"Mr. Zhang, will we still have this wine next time we come?" someone asked jokingly.

Zhang Yang smiled.

“Although brewing is difficult and there is not much wine in stock, as long as you come, there will be guaranteed to be some.”

A crudely made small Huandan, according to this dosage, can be used to make hundreds of jars, and he has three bottles with a total of thirty pills in his hand.

Make whatever you want.

In this way, his Yunhai Club can be said to be able to become famous.

After the drinking party, downstairs.

The big guys, accompanied by their assistants, drove away one after another. Before leaving, they shook hands continuously and maintained harmonious relations.

"Dad!" A figure jogged over from a distance.

When he saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned for a moment and called out "Young Master Zhang".

"You are disrespectful!" Ye Dong, the chairman of Huahai Group, scolded with a smile, "In terms of seniority, Chairman Zhang is your elder, so don't call him that."

Zhang Yang smiled and looked at Ye Junyi, with whom he had a good relationship.

Ye Junyi was stunned for a moment.

He looked at his father, whose expression was serious and not as if he was joking, and then looked at Zhang Shao, whom he had met several times.

Then··
Is it possible?

"Uncle Zhang...Uncle Zhang?" He stuttered for once.

"Don't be so polite. After all, we are the same age. You can call me whatever you want. Don't call me old." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Xiao Ye."

"Mr. Zhang is being polite to you, don't take it seriously. How do you respect your elders? Let me teach you." Mr. Ye glanced at his son, then pulled Zhang Yang, looking very excited and in high spirits, and kept saying polite words.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Xiao Ye, please help Mr. Ye get in the car." Zhang Yang looked at Mr. Ye who was standing beside him.

Ye Junyi was about to say something but stopped himself, and went forward obediently to support Mr. Ye.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhang." Before getting on the car, Mr. Ye leaned his head out and bowed to say goodbye.

Zhang Yang nodded and watched him leave.

Business cars, luxury cars, and the many bigwigs who came to the club to show their support finally dispersed, leaving behind countless rumors and legends, adding a strong and colorful stroke to the turbulent situation in the Magic City.

Looking back, Luo Zhiqing was still standing not far away.

Zhang Yang waved his hand, and Luo Zhiqing stepped forward obediently, looking as if she was waiting to be ordered.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you want me to do?"

She seemed to be gradually adapting to her identity.

"Nothing, it's getting late, I'll take you back." Zhang Yang said casually.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Luo Zhiqing said in a low voice.

"Okay, get in the car." Zhang Yang nodded and walked straight to the car waiting not far away.

On the way back, Zhang Yang closed his eyes slightly, vaguely feeling as if something was missing.

He opened his eyes and looked at Luo Zhiqing who was sitting beside him, and he knew it all at once.

Usually, Bai Xiaomi sits next to him. As long as he closes his eyes, Bai Xiaomi will come over to help him press his head, or let him rest his head on her thighs.

When it comes to knowledge and interest, it has to be Bai Xiaomi.

This new assistant is still somewhat restrained.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang looked out the window and suddenly realized that he was passing by Cuihu Tiandi.
Back to the Magic City, it seems that I haven’t been to Beiwei yet.

Do you want to give her a surprise?
"Stop here." Zhang Yang ordered.

The phantom slowly stopped outside the door.

"Xiao Luo, the driver will take you back. I will get off here." Zhang Yang instructed Luo Zhiqing.

"Ah? Okay." Luo Zhiqing nodded quickly.

The car door closed, and she couldn't help but look back out of curiosity.

"That is..."

Not far behind him, a very fair-skinned girl holding some fruit in her hands threw herself into Mr. Zhang's arms with cheers.

Amid the crowd, the two of them hugged each other as if no one was around.

"That is..."

Luo Zhiqing couldn't help but speculate about the girl's identity.

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And at this moment, at the gate of Cuihu Tiandi.

Two figures were hugging each other tightly.

"Am I dreaming?" Beiwei hugged Zhang Yang tightly and looked up in disbelief. "I was just thinking about you in my heart, and the next second, you appeared in front of me?"

"You are the one who summoned her." Zhang Yang gently scratched the sweet girl's nose.

"Do I have such a great ability? Can I summon Young Master Zhang with just a thought?" Bei Wei tiptoed up and kissed him, "Then I have to try more in the future."

"Try as you like. I will fly to you no matter where in the world I am." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He never boasts.

With the Ferrari Gulfstream in his hand, which is powerful enough to cross continents, he can appear in front of Bevy from any corner of the world within a day, even if he doesn't arrive in an instant.

The two of them talked and laughed, chatting about daily life, and walked home side by side.

"By the way, my mom...is in Shanghai." Beiwei suddenly said with a smile.

"Auntie is here?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

To be honest, he had met Beiwei's father, but in all this time, he had never had the chance to meet her mother.

"Are you worried?"

"How could that be?" Bei Wei smiled and said, "You've arranged everything for me so well. I have no worries about food and clothing, a car and a house, and my own business. How could my mother be worried? She came here this time... to meet some old classmates who are developing in Shanghai. We haven't seen each other for many years. She came to see me just for the sake of it."

"By the way, I came here in a hurry and I have nothing in my hands..." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Everything I have is given by you, and you still say I have nothing..." Beiwei laughed, "My mother will be so happy when she sees you."

(End of this chapter)