Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 79 The Lost Platinum Ring ([-])
Xia Haiqing: "..." She has a net height of 165, and her height is close to 175 with high heels. If she is too low, it is obvious that he is too tall.

But she didn't dare to turn back, she smiled and wiped his sweat dutifully, without noticing how inappropriate it was for Mu Ziyuan to hold her waist.

Zhang Yuanyuan stood beside her, her chest rising and falling with anger, and the two flirted flirtatiously, thinking she was a dead person?
She's just a wine girl, she's not reconciled!
She clenched her fingers, turned around, walked to the seat next to Jiang Bancheng and sat down.

Jiang Bancheng was sipping the red wine brought by the bar alone, when he saw Zhang Yuanyuan walk in, he smiled with his lips indifferently.

Zhang Yuanyuan crossed her slender thighs and asked with a smile, "What do you think of Xia Haiqing, Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Bancheng: "I don't think it has anything to do with you. Brother Mu's liking is the most difficult thing for you, Queen Zhang."

"It doesn't matter. If you feel good, she is yours. Brother Mu won't disregard your brotherhood just because of a woman."

Jiang Bancheng smiled, shook his red wine glass and said, "Then do you think I can disregard brothers for women? Zhang Yuanyuan, Brother Mu is not yours. You have been chasing him for five years, should you see clearly?"

Zhang Yuanyuan's face was dark, and she gritted her teeth with hatred as she looked at Xia Haiqing who was almost leaning against Mu Ziyuan's arms.

That's right, she has been chasing Mu Ziyuan for five years. She has been pursuing Mu Ziyuan since the first time he met on the racing track after returning to China. On that day, his driving skills were so superb that all the women screamed, and his desperate madness made her deeply Admire.

When Jiang Bancheng, Cheng Jiayang and others lost the match and asked him to fight, his handsome and striking silhouette moved her heart. Zhang Yuanyuan, who had been in love for a long time, fell in love at first sight just like that, and fell in love deeply for five years.

When she knew that he was Mu Ziyuan, the heir of the Mu Group, she felt sad, because his identity meant that her future spouse was not qualified for her, but even so, Zhang Yuanyuan still tried her best to stay by his side.

Now, seeing how easily Xia Haiqing got Mu Ziyuan's attention, how could she be reconciled.

Zhang Yuanyuan crossed her arms and asked back, "Then you think Brother Mu will be the wine girl?"

Jiang Bancheng was noncommittal: "Brother Mu has a marriage partner, Mr. Mu has already arranged for him, and now it should be just for fun."

"For me, just having fun is enough."

Hearing this, Jiang Bancheng laughed like a fool, approached her and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've seen a woman rushing to be teased by others, I have to say, you're - cheap!"

Zhang Yuanyuan's face changed from red to blue, from blue to black, changing constantly, just like a lantern.

Jiang Bancheng picked up a towel and wiped his sweat, ignored her, and walked towards Cheng Jiayang and the others with a smile as if nothing had happened.

In the second half, Zhang Yuanyuan, Huang Ying, and Xia Haiqing played. Zhang Yuanyuan represented Jiang Bancheng, Huang Ying represented Cheng Jiayang, and Xia Haiqing represented Mu Ziyuan.

Xia Haiqing's hand holding the club trembled, and his palms were sweating.

Before playing, Mu Ziyuan said something threatening in her ear: "You have a chance to miss a 68. If you exceed one shot, I will deduct [-] from your salary!"

God damn it, she didn't know how to play in the first place, isn't this a blatant act of death?
Although Zhang Yuanyuan and Huang Ying's golf skills are not beautiful, they can still hit the short-range holes, and Xia Haiqing lived up to expectations and missed the ball.

Every time Xia Haiqing missed a ball, Cheng Jiayang jumped up from his seat screaming, clapped his hands and blew his whistle, saying, "Brother Mu, your woman misses again, huh, huh, 10 yuan went into my pocket, Hahaha!"

Mu Ziyuan just curled his lips into a chuckle and didn't answer. He looked at Xia Haiqing with a warning in his eyes.

At this time, Xia Haiqing felt a chill on her back. She was so anxious that she was sweating, wiped her forehead with her sleeves in a panic, spread her legs apart, bent down and held the club to aim at the hole, and hit the ball hard.

The small white ball was very slippery, and it deviated from the track of the force, jumped up and hit her forehead.

Xia Haiqing let out a hiss and covered his forehead, while Zhang Yuanyuan covered her mouth and chuckled exaggeratedly.

(End of this chapter)