"Did you see the tall man with a vicious look on Peter's right? This person who has been wandering in South Africa for many years and is engaged in the non-ferrous metals trading industry and has a good relationship with mercenaries. He is definitely a tough guy."

Although the Blackstone Group is similar to the once glorious Blackshui name, it is actually not related to the two companies. However, the Blackstone Group secretly controlled several mercenaries to protect its customers, so it is not surprising that he can recognize the other party.

"You are here so early? Let me introduce you to a new friend, New Era Media Jason Yang, to add a little bit of happiness to youthfulness." James introduced with a smile.

Yang Cheng also greeted several people politely. Fortunately, the other two gave the necessary politeness. Peter Flor seemed very enthusiastic. Not only did he stand up and hug Yang Cheng, but he also walked aside and poured a glass of wine for Yang Cheng, "Your grandpa and I are old friends."

So that's the case. Yang Cheng suddenly realized that Peter Flor's territory was in Texas, so it was normal for him to be familiar with his grandfather.

"Mr. Flor, I heard from my grandfather mention you, but I didn't meet you for a while." Yang Cheng's face was so thick that he could speak such beautiful words that he didn't want money.

"Call me Peter. Your grandfather and I often compete with you. He said that you had a different talent in golf when you were a child. Unfortunately, your family is destined to not be able to show your skills in the professional field." Peter Flor said with a pity.

Yang Cheng didn't feel sorry, "Maybe, but in my opinion, my talent in business is much higher than that of playing golf."

Americans are never used to being modest, especially when they show their confidence in front of successful people. They are easily seen by others. Peter Flor said seriously, "Yes, your talent in the business field is certified, but today you have no chance to show it."

Yang Cheng smiled, "It's okay, I'm also good at golf."

Everyone laughed, chatted for a few simple words, ate some barbecue and filled their stomachs. The few of them got on the golf cart and drove towards the serving area of ​​the No. 1 hole.

Yang Cheng specially drove the caddy to the back and drove a golf cart himself. James sat next to him. The breeze wrapped in the moisture of the Pacific Ocean, giving people a sense of dampness and a temperature of more than ten degrees is not cold.

"I sent someone to contact Blackstone Group to contact the acquisition of Hilton Group shares, but you refused?" Yang Cheng didn't say nonsense and asked straightforwardly.

James put away his smile and said with a serious expression, "Yes, I was optimistic at the beginning, but when I mentioned it to Mr. Schwartzmann, he vetoed it. You also know how much he has to speak in the group. As long as he doesn't let go of such a business, no one dares to take his own initiative."

Yang Cheng's brows were squeezed together in an instant. This was not good news. Stephen Schwartzmann was not only the chairman of the board of directors of Blackstone Group, but also the real CEO. He has great power. With his dazzling past achievements, no one dared to provoke his authority.

"What about the reason? There should be a reason to refuse, right?"

James shook his head and said mysteriously, "I didn't ask in detail, but I heard that he has been very close to the consortium in Country Z recently and is in a good mood. It seems that he is expected to reach a cooperation."

Yang Cheng's heart suddenly sank, MMP, it's not Hang again, right?

The serving area was not far away, and the two arrived at the place without saying a few words. The caddies got off the car early and stood in a row with their respective ball bags on their backs.

Peter Flor said, "While the 18-hole standard game, although the club does not encourage gambling, it doesn't matter if we play privately, just treat it as a fun. I suggest that the winner treats dinner for $500 per shot, how about it?"

"Agree~"

"I have no objection~"

"As you can say~"

Yang Cheng finally stated, "Let's start, who serves first?"

The casino tycoon from Vegas volunteered to take the number one handed by the caddie, put on a standard kick-off position, swung a few simple times for aiming, then stepped forward and swung quickly, and the white ball took off.

The fairway at the first hole of the three-pin par is very wide, but there is a forest blocking it in the middle of the fairway. Most kick-offs will be headed towards the flat area on the left side of the woods as the landing point for the first shot. If the kick-off distance is far enough, it will be very beneficial to the second shot to the green.

However, this thin old man lacks strength. The golf ball had a good momentum at the beginning, but it quickly weakened. The visual landing point was not very good. Just as a tree canopy blocked the green. Generally, amateur players would use two shots to the green. It is a different matter for masters who can hit high-quality arc balls.

Everyone swung the ball in turn, and the best performance was Peter Flor. His first kick-off distance was about 180 yards. If he did not make any mistakes in the second shot, he should be able to go directly to the green.

Finally, it was Yang Cheng's turn. After the publicity of James and Peter Flor, they all knew that this young man was an absolute master, so everyone's expectations were also pushed to the highest level.

Yang Cheng touched his nose, but he was not nervous. He joked that he played golf with a group of old men, and even lost the face to face the elders of Jiangdong.

However, his disadvantages are quite obvious. He played at the Cypress Penalty Stadium for the first time and his understanding of the fairway was almost zero. The reason he chose to sharpen the gun at the end was to sharpen the gun. Just as they were driving the ball, he pulled his caddie and whispered a few secretly, and then confidently pulled out the number one iron that amateur players rarely used.

James couldn't help but reminded, "jason, are you going to play a skillful game?"

Yang Cheng stood in the serving area with a club and smiled, "I haven't hit the cypress point. If you want to win, you have to find another way. Moreover, today's air humidity is relatively high, and the wooden kickoff will be affected, so I want to try hitting the pond."

He held the club with the head towards the pond on the right side of the woods. Everyone immediately understood what he meant, and that he wanted to hit the ball through the pond. As long as he passed the pond, it would be almost certain to go to the green on the second shot, and it was possible to hit a birdie ball.

After explaining, he didn't say anything. He carefully practiced his swing for a few minutes, made sure that his shoulders were opened, and his body became hot. Then he raised the head of the club high, and the perfect arc cut through the air. With a crisp "bang~", a golf ball shot out like a bullet and headed straight to the direction of the pond.

"Good ball~" As soon as the ball flew, Peter Flor shouted out. He played golf all year round, and good balls could be seen at a glance.
Chapter completed!