Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 1810: Two Reasons
Chapter 1810: Two Reasons
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"Bang!"
Connor swung the club in his hand.
This time, the golf ball accurately fell into the hole again.
Monica couldn’t believe her eyes, because she might have thought that Connor was just lucky and got a hole-in-one.
However, that swing was from a distance of 100 meters!
Under normal circumstances, a person who had never played golf might not be able to hit such a long distance, let alone hit a hole in one.
Two consecutive hole-in-one shots made Monica vaguely feel that Connor’s previous words might not be as simple as a joke.
At this moment, Connor asked again, "Are there any further holes?"
"Mr. McDonald, do you want to go even further?"
Monica asked with a shocked expression.
"I want to prove to you that I wasn’t joking when I said that this sport wasn’t difficult for me!"
Connor replied indifferently.
Monica hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the edge of the field and said, "Mr. McDonald, that hole is about 300 meters away from us. You can try!"
"Three hundred meters?"
Connor narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, then said, "Alright, I’ll give it a try!"
After saying this, he did not make any preparations at all and directly swung his club.
But this time, Connor didn’t consider the wind speed, so the golf ball landed less than five meters away from the hole.
However, the golf ball did not stop after landing. Instead, it slowly rolled into the hole.
"Oh my god!"
Monica covered her mouth with an expression of disbelief. At this moment, she felt that everything was so unreal.
The Guinness World Record for the furthest hole-in-one in golf was only 400 meters.
Connor’s shot was 300 meters.
He had made three consecutive shots without a single failure. All of them were hole-in-one shots.
At this moment, Monica finally believed what Connor said just now.
For Connor, golf was really not a difficult sport!
"Mr. McDonald, I want to take back what I said to you before!"
Monica hurriedly apologized.
"It’s alright!"
Connor put down his golf club and replied indifferently.
Monica walked to Connor’s side and said, "Mr. McDonald, have you really never played golf before? You must be lying to me, right? You must have undergone professional training!"
"This is my first time playing golf. I haven’t had any training. This thing is not difficult for me!"
Connor said. He couldn’t tell Monica that he could even change the direction of a bullet, so he could naturally change the direction of the golf ball.
As long as he calculated the distance and used the appropriate amount of strength, he could use his breath to change the direction of the ball and ensure that the ball could enter the hole in one shot every time.
However, because the last shot was far away and there was the influence of the wind, Connor used a little less strength and let the ball fall to the ground early.
Monica felt that Connor didn’t seem to want to tell her this, so she didn’t continue to ask any further.
"Mr. McDonald, please wait for me in the villa’s dining room for a while. I’ll go change my clothes..."
Monica muttered.
"Good!"
Connor lightly nodded.
Monica’s butler took the initiative to walk in front of Connor and brought him to a villa in the manor.
After entering the villa, Connor found that the interior was decorated in a European style. It looked very luxurious, and there were all kinds of servants shuttling back and forth in the villa.
Although Monica didn’t live here often, there were servants on duty almost 24 hours a day.
Connor and the butler came to the dining room. Connor sat on a chair and waited quietly.
About half an hour later, Monica appeared in front of Connor in a long black dress and said to the butler, "The dishes can be served now!"
"Yes, Miss!"
The butler hurriedly nodded and began to order the servants to serve the dishes.
A few minutes later, the dining table was filled with all kinds of sumptuous dishes, but most of them were western cold dishes such as steak, foie gras, caviar, etc., so Connor was not very interested in these dishes.
Monica took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine for Connor and said, "Mr. McDonald, this is the red wine brewed by the Serena family. It has been stored in the wine cellar for more than a hundred years."
"I don’t really know how to drink red wine..."
Connor replied indifferently, but he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"How is it?"
Monica asked with a smile.
At this moment, Monica didn’t dare to underestimate Connor. After all, he had just said that he didn’t know how to play golf. However, Monica was completely shocked by him on the golf course. When she changed her clothes just now, the three shots that Connor had played kept appearing in her mind.
"It’s not bad!"
Connor replied, then put down his wine glass and asked, "I wonder why you invited me over today, Miss Monica?"
Monica looked up at him and said very directly, "Actually, I invited you here for two main reasons. The first is to get to know you; after all, you are Mr. Steven Lee’s heir."
"What’s the other reason?"
"The second reason is that I want to ask you why you were willing to spend so much money to buy that amethyst pendant."
"..."
Connor hesitated for a moment, but did not say anything.
"I know that you were different from the others at the auction yesterday. The reason why they wanted to buy that amethyst pendant was to please me and then get the Serena family’s cooperation on a project. However, you, Mr. McDonald, probably don’t have this motive in mind, so I’m very curious!" Monica continued to explain.
"Before I answer your question, I have something to ask you!"
Connor said.
"What is it? Mr. McDonald, you can ask directly. If I can answer, I won’t hide anything!"
Monica elegantly took a sip of red wine as she cut the steak on her plate.