365. Chapter 365: One shot into the hole


Chapter 365: One hole in the hole

Gu Miao asked him to be more serious.

"After all, it's your good brother, don't be so resentful."

"I don't want to be his brother now, I just want to be his brother-in-law, you don't know."

Qi Yu: "Who wants to be friends with him?"

Someone started playing rogue again.

Gu Miao was in a pretty good mood today and did not hang up the phone directly. After listening to his nonsense to himself for a long time, he patiently did not interrupt.

Finally, I waited for someone to say he was tired before bringing the topic back, "He will like whatever you gave me."

Gu Miao took the phone out of his ear and took a look at the duration of the call.

Well, it took sixteen minutes, and finally said something human.

She put her phone back, "So any recommendation?"

"Watches, tie, collar clip, cufflinks... or golf clubs? I remember him playing golf."

The main thing is that Gu Xu knows is too many things, and no one knows which one he really likes. Because he never publicly reveals his preferences. This is related to the aristocratic education he received since childhood.

If you don’t expose your preferences to the outside world, you won’t expose your shortcomings.

"Are you golf clubs?" Gu Miao replied with a smile, "Okay! Thank you~"

“…”

On the other side of the phone, Qi Yu's expression was strange.

It has been a while since I heard her so bright and joyful voice.

Even when he heard the sound, he could still think of her expression at the moment.

Although I felt a little uncomfortable when I said that choosing a gift for my lover, it didn't matter to hear that she was so happy.

It's not a loser deal.

Gu Miao doesn't know much about golf, but she has watched it up close.

Before she was in the book, she worked as a caddie for a day while working part-time.

That day she was very impressed because a customer entered the hole with a shot, and then she received a big red envelope for no reason.

Later, when the manager was popularized, he realized that the probability of making a hole in one shot was very low. For these big bosses, this is a symbol of good luck, so they will spend money and send red envelopes to celebrate.

On that day, all the staff, cleaners, those in charge of locker rooms, lawn maintenance, and even those who worked part-time received red envelopes.

It is said that after one round, the customer sent nearly one million red envelopes.

The part that was assigned to her was more than her part-time salary that day.

In the vague memory, the man slowly walked up to her.

She didn't dare to look up, and the brim of her hat was hanging down, and the shadow covered half of her face.

The other party said nothing, stopped in front of her for a few seconds, and handed over the red envelope.

In fact, she has never received a red envelope since she has memory. I have never even paid for the New Year.

So she remembered it very clearly. She raised her hand nervously, hesitated for a moment, then wiped the sweat from her hands on her body, and then took it with both hands: "Thank you, thank you."

The manager coughed aside, and she reacted and quickly said a few auspicious words.

The manager said that those who are bosses like to listen to this kind of words.

The boss seemed to be very helpful, and chuckled from his nose, pressing her cap as he left, pressing her cap brim lower.

She raised her head for no reason and only saw the boss's back.

She lowered her head and rubbed the red envelope in her hand. The cover was very thick, the edges were pointed and hard, and it was such a beautiful red envelope.

There are two big words written on it - Shunsui.

Later, she didn't want to throw away the red envelope, so she took off the cover and kept it in her wallet as a talisman.

It’s just a pity that when she contacted her manager to earn extra money, she no longer hired part-time jobs there.

Gu Miao pulled away from his memories and searched for golf clubs on his mobile phone.

The ordinary five-digit number can be done. But Gu Xu won't use this price.

Even a pen he used for work is more expensive than this club.

Gu Miao changed the APP to search, searched, and finally contacted an auction house.

It was the first time she knew that a club could reach seven figures.

Tsk.

Although she is not short of money now, it is obvious that she has never integrated into the world of rich people.

She is still often shocked by the price of these "noble supplies".

She is already immune to the price of house, car, and bags.

But some gadgets in daily life still shocked her.

For example, Li Jia drinks a bottle of water for thousands of yuan, and some of the pieces that Li Zongyu bought for her, such as tissue boxes and toothpick boxes, are actually five-digit numbers.

It was so terrible that she even felt that the money of their rich people was different from that of ordinary people like her.

The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!

Do they spend all their 1,000 yuan as one yuan?

Every time she thinks about the good life they had before, she really competes with these rich people.

Touching my pocket, alas, I still have to make money.

The auction house contacted found the collector over there and finally took her the club.

Of course, I will inevitably be killed.

It is better to say that it is an antique or a work of art than a club.

It is said to be something from the eighteenth century.

Gu Miao was already numb when he listened to the introduction there.

"I understand, send me the account and I'll send the money."

After listening numbly, I numbly made money.

The fraction of the account disappeared within one second.

It seems that it is just a few changes to the numbers, and it has nothing to do with it. But Gu Miao still couldn't help but feel pain.

If it were before she was able to write a book, let alone this fraction, even this fraction, she wouldn't have so much savings until she died.

Gu Miao had classes on Tuesday, but in order to go to Hong Kong City, he also asked for leave on Monday.

She arrived in Harbor City on Monday afternoon.

She didn't tell Gu Xu, but those bodyguards were not mute.

So as soon as she landed, she saw Eric holding the sign.

When the other party saw her, he stood on tiptoe with a smile, waved the handwritten sign in his hand vigorously, "Miss~"

I don’t know if it’s because of the promotion and salary increase, but this time I met Eric became much more lively.

Maybe it's because the boss is not here.

"Why are you here to pick me up?" Gu Miao's luggage was taken away by him. "Don't you have to work today?"

"I want it, but I, a small employee, naturally, are not that busy. Mr. Gu is in a meeting, so I asked me to pick you up."

Gu Miao was not surprised.

"Have your injury been healed?"

After getting in the car, Eric asked with concern.

The wound on her face has not fully healed, and the gauze is still there.

The doctor said she could take it off, but she felt that the wound was too ugly. After thinking about it, she still pulled a piece of gauze and stuck it on it when she went out.

"Yeah." She nodded without saying anything.

But Eric, like an open chatterbox, began to chatter: "I'm so sorry, Miss. When you had an accident, Mr. Gu was on a business trip and landed this morning. It happened to be Monday, and the meeting was endless. So I couldn't see you in time."

"I know he's busy. He said he wanted to see me a few days ago, but I refused."

She was afraid that he would fly back several times and said she was fine.

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