Bugatti Veyron speeds like lightning all the way.

Approximately half an hour later, he arrived at the agreed location with Wang Jingjing, the Qingteng Golf Club located on the outskirts of Haiqing City.

Here operates a strict membership system, not open to ordinary visitors. To maintain membership status, one needs to pay an annual fee of two million, making those eligible to come here either wealthy or prestigious.

As soon as the Bugatti Veyron parked in the parking lot, a manager from the club hurried over.

"Snap"

The manager personally opened the door for Li Ze.

With a respectful and ingratiating smile, he slightly bowed and said, "Young Master Li, as soon as I heard you were coming, I immediately put aside everything to welcome you. The venue and equipment have already been prepared for you."

Li Ze's feet touched the ground of the parking lot.

"Hmm."

He responded flatly, glancing at the club's manager. "Well done."

He didn't reject sycophants; at least, he didn't feel repulsed by them. Those truly noble individuals who completely dislike others trying to please them were too few.

At least Li Ze wasn't one of them.

"This is what I should do." Li Ze's praise left the manager delighted. He quickly added, "Miss Song has just arrived and has already entered the venue ahead of time."

"I see."

Nodding, Li Ze walked into the venue, heading to his exclusive suite. Under the service of Guo Han, he changed his clothes. Then, he sat in the golf cart and headed to the golf course.

Soon, a graceful figure caught Li Ze's eye.

The woman had a cool and elegant appearance, with bright and clear eyes, delicately shaped willow eyebrows, and skin as fair as porcelain. Her delicate nose was straight and perky, her lips as red as rose petals. Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, cold and clear as a mountain spring, exuding a sense of ethereal and aloof temperament, captivating the soul.

Dressed in a white sports miniskirt, she perfectly showcased her well-proportioned figure. The gentle breeze played with her black hair, adding to her aura of nobility and elegance.

Wang jingjing

Even Li Ze was momentarily stunned. But the next moment, he quickly regained his composure.

"Indeed, just as described in the books, a beauty that brings disaster, captivating the hearts and minds of men. No wonder even the protagonist, Ye Tian, couldn't resist her charm and was manipulated by her," Li Ze thought to himself, feeling a chill in his heart, becoming even more vigilant.

"Arrived early?"

Stepping towards Wang Jingjing, Li Ze greeted her first.

"I've also just arrived not long ago."

Wang Jingjing turned around, her gaze meeting Li Ze's with a slight smile. Those eyes seemed to hold the vastness of the stars and the sea, sparkling and mysterious, captivating.

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"Well then, let's begin," Li Ze said, picking up his golf club and walking forward without saying much more.

If it were the Li Ze from before, he would probably have eagerly stepped forward to please her. After all, it was nearly impossible for anyone to resist Wang Jingjing's near-perfect appearance and otherworldly demeanor. Not to mention, the original host was a typical villainous bootlicker.

Unfortunately, no matter how much a villain groveled, he couldn't win the woman's heart, let alone Wang Jingjing, the ultimate supervillain big boss in the story, whom even the protagonist, Ye Tian, couldn't conquer.

Wang Jingjing's brows furrowed unconsciously. She felt that this young master from the Li family... seemed somewhat different from before.

Previously, Li Ze, as a dandy, always exuded the exaggerated air of a rich kid. He used to eagerly approach her, taking the opportunity to glance at her whenever he pleased.

But this time, he only glanced at her for a moment before withdrawing his gaze. And in addressing her, he simply used the neutral "Miss Wang."

his made Wang Jingjing feel somewhat uncomfortable and, at the same time, a bit puzzled.

"Is it just my imagination?"

With her back turned to Li Ze, Wang Jingjing's eyebrows slightly creased. "Or is it..."

Her gaze flickered slightly. It seemed she was considering a possibility.

Li Ze... Was he intentionally trying to attract her attention in this way?

Many boys nowadays indeed liked to use this reverse psychology, deliberately acting indifferent and aloof to catch a girl's attention.

Wang Jingjing's impression and evaluation of Li Ze dropped a few notches.

"How childish and laughable."

"But Li Ze still has a lot of utility value. It's far from the time to turn against him or the Li family."

Wang Jingjing composed her expression and followed Li Ze's pace gracefully as they boarded the golf cart. Soon, the two arrived at the starting point.

"Shall we have a game, stroke play or match play?" Li Ze asked.

"Let's play match play."

"Ladies first, so please, Miss Wang," Li Ze said.

Wang Jingjing didn't hesitate, taking the golf club directly from the attendant.

Time flew by, and before long, several hours had passed.

"Buzz~"

At that moment, Wang Jingjing's pocket vibrated slightly. She furrowed her brows, took out her phone, and said, "Hold on, let me take this call."

She promptly answered the phone.

"Hello, what's up... What?"

Wang Jingjing's face darkened slightly as she said, "Hmm, I see."

Li Ze inquired, "What happened?"

"My father felt unwell just now, but the family's private doctor took timely measures, so there's no major issue now," replied Wang Jingjing, closing her phone and letting out a sigh of relief.

Li Ze asked, "In that case, Miss Song must be planning to go back and see him, right?"

Wang Jingjing shook her head. "My father said it's not a big deal, and he told me not to come back specially."

Upon hearing this, Li Ze's gaze became focused.

Wang Fugui.

Wang Jingjing's father, the current leader of the Wang Group, was rumored to be suffering from a chronic illness due to managing such vast industries, and his condition had been deteriorating in recent years.

Because of this, Wang Fugui had been vigorously pushing for the marriage alliance between the Fang and Song families. This was because Wang Fugui had no son, only two daughters, and the elder daughter had tragically passed away several years ago. Therefore, among the legitimate descendants of the Wang family's younger generation, there was only Wang Jingjing left.

According to the traditional beliefs of such large families, a woman like Wang Jingjing had neither the qualification nor the ability to lead the family.

Unless... through marriage!

Wang Fugui needed to leverage the power of the Li family to maintain his position and control over his lineage.

In the eyes of ordinary people, wealthy families seem endlessly glamorous, but they also have many troubles, such as the brutal struggles between various factions within.

If Wang Jingjing cannot marry into the Li family, members of other branches will try every means to seize the rights of their lineage.

This is something Wang Fugui cannot tolerate.

He is someone who values family interests above all else, even placing them above his own. Therefore, even if his illness flares up, he still insists that Wang Jingjing stay here to prevent any unexpected incidents in the alliance between the two families.

Wang Jingjing picked up the golf club again but seemed somewhat distracted, as if worrying about her father's health.

With a meaningful glance at Wang Jingjing, Li Ze suddenly said, "Is Uncle Wang's illness really just due to being overly busy and fatigued?"

Wang Jingjing's hand holding the club trembled imperceptibly. She leaned on the golf club, slowly straightened her body, her eyes as sharp as a blade, staring at Li Ze.

"What do you mean?"

The tranquility and softness in those eyes vanished.

In its place was an extreme chill and coldness, as if capable of piercing through a person's body and soul!