Chen Dingwen chuckled dryly.

"Given your face, what can I say?"

"Come on, why don't you take a shot?"

Chen Ke said awkwardly, "But, I don't really know how to play."

Chen Dingwen immediately perked up.

"I'll teach you, no problem, it's quite simple."

He had Chen Ke stand in front, while he positioned himself behind her and held her arms.

As he explained the essentials, he pressed himself against Chen Ke's body.

In doing so, Chen Dingwen effectively had Chen Ke in his embrace.

Chen Ke frowned in disgust.

She took two steps forward, subtly evading Chen Dingwen's hands.

Chen Ke said indifferently, "How about this, I'll let Yang Fei play a shot with you."

"If he's no good, I'll play with you after."

Chen Dingwen was greatly disappointed, "That caddie mister can play golf too?"

"Not to belittle him, but although golf seems simple, there's actually a lot of nuance to it."

Honestly, Chen Ke didn't know if Yang Fei could play either.

But in this urgent moment, needing a shield, she blurted out anyways.

"No worries, he can play, and his skills are quite decent, Director Chen, why don't you have a game with him?"

Chen Dingwen saw through Chen Ke's intentions, and couldn't help but sneer internally.

Golf was a game popular among the wealthy.

An ordinary office employee would rarely even touch a golf club.

Let alone have any skill.

Therefore, Chen Dingwen didn't believe a word Chen Ke said.

However, he had plans of his own.

Chen Dingwen smiled slightly, "Playing a game must involve a bet."

"How about this, if I lose, the supply contract with Yalan International can be finalized today."

"If I win..."

"Heh heh, would you be willing to have dinner with me tonight?"

As he spoke, his eyes warmly gazed at Chen Ke, "Ke'er, you know what's on my mind."

Chen Ke's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't dare meet Chen Dingwen's gaze and lowered her head.

She didn't even know if Yang Fei could play golf.

How could she dare to bet with Chen Dingwen?

Especially with herself as the stake.

Chen Dingwen watched her hesitation.

He laughed, his voice filled with mockery.

"This caddie mister couldn't possibly have never touched a golf club, could he?"

Chen Ke's heart tightened, Chen Dingwen's words reflecting her biggest worry.

Chen Dingwen smiled amicably.

"Alright alright, golf isn't something just anyone can play."

"It's no surprise if Mr. Yang Fei can't play; shall I continue teaching you then?"

Chen Dingwen well understood the principle that haste does not bring success.

He was a clever man, one who wouldn't corner a beauty to the point of no return.

However, at that moment, Yang Fei's voice came from a distance.

"Who said I can't play golf?"

Chen Ke, in the midst of her embarrassment, suddenly heard the brat's voice and was immediately a mix of shock and joy.

Yang Fei sauntered over, looking at Chen Dingwen dispassionately.

"Excuse my frankness, Director Chen, your golf skills are quite terrible."

"I could beat you with my eyes closed, believe it or not?"

He stepped closer to Chen Dingwen, lowering his voice with heavy implication.

"Director Chen, you don't woo a lady like that."

Chen Ke's eyes widened in astonishment.

The guy truly wouldn't be content until his words shocked everyone; as soon as he opened his mouth, he offended.

Chen Dingwen squinted at Yang Fei, his face full of disdain.

"So, you can play?"

Yang Fei shrugged his shoulders, "All talk and no action is fake, let's settle the win or loss in one game."

He made a chest-expanding gesture, then proceeded to stretch his legs and twist his waist, busying himself with zeal.

"Let's get this straight, if I win, you better be quick to sign the supply contract, with a profit margin of forty percent."

"If you win, Minister Chen Ke will keep you company tonight. How about that?"

As soon as those words were uttered, Chen Ke was both embarrassed and angered.

This little employee had made a decision on her behalf.

He had even turned her into a wager.

The guy had some nerve!

She hurried over to Yang Fei.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Do you even know how to play golf?"

Yang Fei puffed out his chest and sucked in his stomach, brimming with confidence.

"Don't worry, brother said that with one eye closed, I can still beat him."

"Are you sure?"

Chen Ke was both pleased and a bit skeptical.

She bit her lip lightly, "This guy is tough to deal with, if you really are sure…"

"Then let's gamble with him. Maybe we'll get the contract signed."

"Relax, when have I ever lied to you?"

Yang Fei said while warming up.

"Pfft, you're a big liar, when have you never fooled someone?"

Chen Ke rolled her eyes at him.

For some reason, looking at the carefree Yang Fei,

She actually felt a twinge of anticipation for the bet.

Chen Dingwen was very proud of his golf skills.

He simply didn't believe that a small-time employee like Yang Fei could be a golf pro.

The reason was simple.

Golf, like other sports,

requires long-time training to be even passable in skill.

And golf is an exceedingly expensive sport.

Not to mention the entry fees and other expenses each time you hit the course,

which are beyond what a small-time employee could afford.

That golf is popular only among the nobility of high society is no coincidence.

How could an ordinary company clerk like Yang Fei have the time and money for such a costly sport?

He walked over to Yang Fei and Chen Ke with a smile.

"So, have you two come to a decision?"

He looked at Yang Fei provocatively, "As long as you can beat me, the contract can be signed on your terms."

"But if you lose, Ke'er…"

He cleverly stopped there, continuing to smile at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke felt cornered, gritted her teeth, and made up her mind.

If she lost, it was just dinner with him, right?

She didn't think he'd dare to do anything to her.

But if she won, signing the contract could become a reality.

After all, Chen Dingwen was a man who cared about his face.

"Fine, if you win, I agree to have dinner with you."

Chen Ke said through gritted teeth.

Chen Dingwen was overjoyed, "Good, let's get ready and then start."

Chen Dingwen, afraid that Chen Ke might change her mind, quickly left.

As a matter of fact, Chen Ke regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth.

Just as Chen Dingwen thought.

Golf is a game for the rich.

Employees like Yang Fei probably hadn't even touched a golf club.

Chen Ke knew how shrewd a person Chen Dingwen was.

If they lost this game of golf, it certainly wouldn't be as simple as just dining together.

Chen Ke was full of doubts when she turned around.

But she saw Yang Fei holding a golf club, clumsily gesturing with it.

Chen Ke was startled, "What are you doing?"

Yang Fei chuckled, "How do you use this golf club?"

As soon as he said this, Chen Ke's eyes nearly popped out.

"You've never played before?"

Yang Fei spread his hands helplessly.

"To tell you the truth, this is my first time touching this thing."

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