Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 1809: Golf
Chapter 1809: Golf
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The environment within the manor was very good. Connor sat in the car and listened to the butler’s introduction of the manor while admiring the scenery.
A moment later, the car arrived in front of a golf course.
The butler took the initiative to get out of the car and help open the car door. Then, he muttered, "Mr. McDonald, Miss Monica is here. You can go over now!"
"Thank you so much!"
Connor nodded at the butler and then directly stepped out of the car.
After getting out of the car, Connor noticed that Monica was wearing a set of white sportswear and swinging the golf club in her hand.
Monica’s figure was already very good. When she put on the tight-fitting sportswear, her graceful and sexy figure was even more obvious. Coupled with her exquisite face that was full of exotic charm, it gave Connor, who was usually used to seeing Opranian beauties, a different kind of feeling.
Connor walked towards her.
Monica didn’t seem to notice that he had already come over. She continued to swing the club in her hand.
Connor didn’t have any intention of disturbing Monica and stood quietly behind her.
After playing a few rounds of golf, Monica seemed to be unsatisfied with her results and turned around to rest, but when she turned around, she found Connor standing behind her.
Monica was stunned for a moment when she saw Connor and quickly said with a smile, "Mr. McDonald, you’re here?"
"I just arrived. I saw that you were having so much fun, so I didn’t want to disturb you!"
Connor replied.
"I’m really sorry. I was a little engrossed in the game just now and didn’t notice you, Mr. McDonald!" Monica smiled awkwardly. Then, she sized up Connor and said, "Mr. McDonald, why didn’t your girlfriend, Miss Phillips, come along?"
"She went to deal with other things!"
Connor replied.
"Oh, I see!"
Monica nodded lightly. She did not continue to press further, but said, "Mr. McDonald, do you usually play golf?"
"Not really..."
Connor lightly shook his head and smiled, "I’m not very interested in sports that rich people like yourself tend to like!"
"Rich people like us?"
Monica couldn’t help but purse her lips and smile when she heard Connor’s words. She then said, "Mr. McDonald, you are really humble. Mr. Steven Lee was also very famous in Europe back then, and many of our European companies have shares of his companies. You’re Mr. Lee’s heir, but you actually said that I am rich? You’re making fun of me on purpose!"
"Before I inherited Steven Lee’s inheritance, I was just an ordinary person!" Connor explained.
"I see!"
Monica nodded gently, then took the initiative to pass the golf club to Connor and said, "Mr. McDonald, do you want to try? If you’re interested, I can use this afternoon to teach you for free..."
Monica had obviously investigated Connor’s identity, so her attitude towards him was very good.
"No need. I’m not interested in this kind of thing because it’s not difficult for me!"
Connor shook his head at Monica.
"Not difficult, you say?"
Monica couldn’t help but frown slightly when she heard Connor’s words. The expression on her face seemed a little strange.
Golfing was indeed Monica’s favorite sport, but she felt that Connor’s words were a little too arrogant. Although he was probably joking with her, Monica didn’t really like such jokes.
In Monica’s eyes Opranian people had always been very humble. This was also the reason why she liked to make friends with them.
However, Monica did not see such a quality in Connor. At this moment, she even regretted inviting him over.
"Any sport has its charm. You’re free to dislike it, but you should respect it!"
Monica originally had a good impression of Connor, but at this moment, she was already prepared to ask him to leave her manor.
"Miss Monica, do you think I’m disrespecting golf by saying that this sport is not difficult for me?" Connor asked with a smile.
"I think Mr. McDonald is joking, but I don’t like it!"
Monica was European, and as such was rather direct with her words.
"I’m not joking with you!"
Connor walked straight to Monica’s side and took the club from her hand.
"..."
Monica looked at Connor with a puzzled expression. She didn’t understand what he wanted to do.
Connor simply swung the club and asked, "Miss Monica, the rule of golf is to find a way to hit the ball into the hole, right?"
"That’s right!"
Monica nodded lightly.
Connor observed the surrounding situation and found that there was a hole less than 50 meters away from him. There was a small flag inserted at the hole to make it easier to see the position of the hole.
Connor took a deep breath and swung his club.
"Bang!"
The club hit the golf ball.
Monica quickly looked up and was stunned the next second.
The golf ball fell into the hole in a perfect arc.
The ball was at least 50 meters away from the hole.
Even a professional golf player might not be able to score a hole-in-one at such a distance!
However, Connor had just easily hit the ball into the hole. Although his movements were not very standard, the ball did go into the hole.
"This... How is that possible?"
Monica’s expression seemed to be in disbelief. She secretly thought that Connor’s luck was too good. One shot could not prove anything; after all, this kind of thing could happen very easily.
Even if Connor wasn’t lucky, he had no right to say that golf wasn’t difficult for him.
Connor also saw through Monica’s thoughts. He smiled faintly and waved at the caddie not far away.
The caddie quickly ran to Connor with a golf ball and placed it on the ground.
"Miss Monica, the cave entrance just now was a little close. Is it a little further?"
Connor asked.
Monica only came back to herself when she heard Connor’s words. She hurriedly pointed at the cave entrance in the distance and said, "Mr. McDonald, if you want to challenge a further distance, that hole is 100 meters away from where we are now. Even a real professional golf player is not 100% sure that he can hit it in one shot..."
"Then I’ll give it a try!"
Connor replied indifferently and then observed the cave entrance in the distance.