Chapter 960: Chapter 933: Carried Out
After spending most of the night practicing with that shameless man who claimed to be a virgin, Qian surprisingly got up quite early the next day.
She called her mom, and Qian’s mom vividly described the downfall of the bald man who tried to corrupt her son-in-law with evil money yesterday.
Yu Minglang hummed a little tune as he returned with breakfast. The advantage of living close to his mom’s house was that he didn’t have to let his wife eat breakfast from outside.
Small wontons, side dishes, and five-grain rolls steamed by his mom.
"Are you saying that bald man was carried out?"
As soon as he entered the room, he heard Qian on the phone say this, and Xiaoqiang raised an eyebrow, curious about what had happened.
Seeing his curious gaze, Qian put the phone on speaker. Such amusement had to be shared with the whole family.
"Indeed! That man dawdled with Mrs. Liu from upstairs for ages. It seems he got anxious and overheated. Plus, it hasn’t rained for days, and the weather’s too hot, so he probably got heatstroke. Mrs. Liu is usually quite muddled, but seeing the man pass out jolted her awake, and she knew to call for help. Uncle Liao dressed in a tank top helped your brother carry him to the ambulance."
Qian’s mom painted such a vivid scene that Qian immediately imagined Uncle Liao, casually dressed, helping to carry the man. It was rather amusing.
"What happened after that, I don’t know. Anyway, the guy didn’t come back last night. Your Uncle Liao wasn’t reassured and called the hospital. They said he was fine, just heatstroke, and that he’d be alright in a bit."
"Serves him right..." Qian had no sympathy for Qiuqiu’s dad; karma, considering how he used to treat Qiuqiu.
"Mom, do we need to go home today? Is there anything for us to do?"
"I spoke with your mother-in-law. Someone will bring you clothes to try on later. If the size is right, then you’re all set. Your mother-in-law also said you don’t need to worry about things there. Just make sure you two part ways and go home early because you can’t meet all day tomorrow. Don’t mess around until after midnight, understood?"
The older generation really places importance on these things.
This wedding feels almost too easy. The two families are busy running around, while the main couple seems to be having a breeze.
After discussing it, Qian and Xiaoqiang decided that going back to help might just create more chaos since the parents have everything arranged. Instead, they thought of gathering friends and going out for a day.
As for his hometown buddies, they can meet up some other time since Qian has met most of them anyway.
Coincidentally, a new golf course had just opened in Q City; it’s very upscale. So, the two decided to take their friends there for a day of fun.
Liumei and Fugui had just returned that morning, and then the Narcissus couple were pulled over as soon as they landed. Together with Bai Jin and Qiuqiu, eight of them set off for the golf course.
Bai Jin was shocked as soon as she got out of the car, exclaiming how the rich really know how to have fun.
The course was built against the mountains, surrounding the nearby reservoir. The construction was exquisite, with high-end suites and a clubhouse. Besides golf, they offered billiards, bowling, tennis, and swimming indoors. It was a members-only place, and having money didn’t guarantee admission; it was all about status.
With Mr. Yu there, status was no longer an issue. One call from Qian and her brother obediently came over to deliver the membership card. Ever since dealing with the fraudulent marriage event for him, her brother behaved himself in front of Qian like a mouse at the sight of a cat.
There were night games too, but due to Qian’s mom’s instruction not to play past midnight, the group could only play for a day. As Qiuqiu put it, he could play here for a week; the environment was fantastic, with fresh air full of negative ions.
Xiaoqiang had intended to use the golf game to flirt with Qian and show off his athletic skills, but was surprised to find Qian swinging the club with great skill. Besides Xiaoqiang, no one else could beat her. Even the Narcissus couple from afar weren’t as good. Since Narcissus had health issues and couldn’t play, she just watched on the side, constantly muttering how Qian was dominating.
"Wife, when did you practice this? It’s pretty awesome." Yu Minglang was impressed, realizing there were still many unknowns about her.
Of course, she was amazing. In her previous life, she’d accompany clients to play golf just for fun. Wealthy people loved playing golf, and after accompanying them enough times, it was hard not to learn.
In fact, Qian understood all the things wealthy people liked. How else could she joyfully fleece them without understanding them?
It wasn’t just golf, the activity where rich folks openly flaunted their superiority. Qian also researched things like rap, which rich folks secretly watched and publicly denounced as vulgar.
"Golf fundamentally tests a person’s mental strength. Even if the technique is top-notch, the mental state can determine the quality of the stroke. For a psychologist like me, this is a piece of cake."
Qian adjusted her cap with a profound air, looking at the worshipful gazes of her friends, feeling satisfied with her bit of pretentiousness.
Other than Xiaoqiang, everyone was awed by Qian’s charisma.
"Wife, how about a match? Let’s do stroke play." Xiaoqiang was itching seeing her proud demeanor, wanting to temper her spirit.
Golf competitions are divided into stroke play and match play, with most amateurs preferring stroke play.
Qian’s earlier speech was just for show in front of her friends. Her skills were only good enough to fool middle-aged and older people and beginners. She wasn’t foolish enough to compete with Yu Minglang. Judging from his cunning little eyes, she knew he was plotting something, and losing to him would probably lead to a series of shameless requests.
However, the crowd was eager to see this long-standing couple compete, egged on by Qiuqiu to do a match.
Qian simply glanced at a particular person’s lower waist, then shook her head.
"His club is too thick; it’s not to my advantage, so I won’t compete. I need to hydrate." With that, she gracefully departed, leaving everyone with a particularly elegant and mysterious back view.
The club means the golf club, and everyone felt Qian’s statement sounded incredibly professional. Most of them were beginners, so they couldn’t understand but it seemed impressive.
Only Narcissus, who understood golf, pondered. Everyone’s equipment was standardized today, and was she the only one who felt that Qian’s remarks were suggestive?
Looking towards Yu Minglang, Xiaoqiang’s face, upon closer inspection, had a tinge of red. Narcissus let out a knowing "oh".
It seemed she wasn’t the only one who caught onto it. Tsk tsk, a woman about to get married dares to say anything!
Xiaoqiang fumed, looking at his little lady who flirted and then ran. He turned and saw Narcissus, who was cupping her chin and teasingly staring at him. Unwilling to be the only one on stage, Xiaoqiang spoke up mischievously.
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