Chapter 204: Chapter 204: Jing Jihan’s Patience Runs Out, Liangliang Speaks Slowly...

"Isn’t Shi Su’s cold quite severe and hasn’t it gotten better? If she sneezes while serving tea, it’ll surely be a spectacle." Tong Yuanyuan boasted, arms folded: "I think it’s better to call someone else over, it’s better than spraying the faces of Jiang City’s leaders with spittle."

Shi Su cooperated with her today, sneezing right there on the spot.

The producer kept dragging Shi Su forward as if he had selective hearing: "You don’t have to do much. If you can, play a few shots; if not, just sit down below and hold up the scene."

Shi Su never thought she’d have a day where she’d rely on her looks to hold up a scene.

Jing Jihan didn’t go with those leaders of Jiang City to enjoy any views but sat down in the beverage lounge behind the sports area to chat with some senior colleagues he had cooperated with multiple times about the redevelopment of Z City’s scenic area hotels.

The midday sun had passed, and the afternoon sun was more scorching. It was rare for today not to be that cold, yet there was still a bit of wind blowing. The surrounding renovated landscape gardens and lawns were all verdant, and there was a burst of freshness in the air, making it comfortable and relaxing.

Shi Su truly couldn’t play golf. Initially, she found a spot beside to sit down, but the producer wouldn’t give up and told her to practice a few shots while the leaders hadn’t arrived yet, learning some superficial skills temporarily.

Jing Jihan glanced in that direction, the beverage lounge was a distance from the golf course, but he could generally see the situation over there. He didn’t make any movements or speak, occasionally discussing cooperation matters with the elder beside him, responding calmly, his slender fingers discreetly caressing the tea cup, a faint leisurely smile on his face.

Only Zhou He standing aside noticed, seeing Shi Su repeatedly hit the ball crookedly, Jing Jihan’s eyebrows had twitched more than three or four times.

The last time, Shi Su directly hit the ball onto the producer’s head, the producer yelped in pain, and Shi Su continuously apologized, handing the club back to the producer and quickly returning to the seat beside.

Zhou He couldn’t help but twitch his eyebrows, amazed at Shi Su’s terrible golf skills, cautiously glancing at Mr. Jing, just as Jing Jihan turned to talk with the elder about something, momentarily missing Mr. Jing’s expression, but sensing that Mr. Jing was probably almost unable to bear it.

Yet, Jing Jihan, as if indifferent, chatted a few words and then shifted his gaze back to the distant golf course, leisurely adjusting his seating position and orientation, taking in the view without reservation.

The redevelopment initiative for Z City’s hotels was in the hands of Yu Jing Group.

Initially, Jing Jihan did not plan to take over the tourism-related projects here, and intended to adjust all current projects of the group, such as the facilities and service attitude of the hotels in Z City, which were similar to the sceneries and ancient streets in other tourist cities, and the evaluated results were not satisfactory. For Yu Jing Group, the redevelopment in Z City was like chicken ribs.

Eating them is tasteless, but discarding them would be wasteful.

But for the leaders of Jiang City’s Construction Bureau and Resource Bureau, if Yu Jing Group could make more efforts here, developing it into a popular domestic scenic spot would be just around the corner.

Therefore, they kept inviting Mr. Jing to come here, and today’s event of visiting the resort villa was also intended to get Jing Jihan to move around more here, hoping to attract his attention to the Z City project.

Several directors and deputies had come back, casually chatting as they approached: "Is that Jin Yuanshan’s goddaughter?"

"Yes."

"The Jin Group’s profit and performance have soared immensely these two years. Indeed, the real estate industry is still a giant. I heard Yu Jing Group is preparing to undertake several projects this year, and Jin Group was keen to intercept, yet Mr. Jin, no matter how sly he is, remains Mr. Jing’s defeated opponent."

Some surrounding people were greatly interested in discussing the bloody battles in the business world, and the topic soon switched back to Jing Jihan.

But Jing Jihan didn’t have much reaction, only saying calmly: "Since everyone is here, why are we standing and chatting here? Let’s get active."

"Haha, I see the golf course is quite lively, let’s join the young and have some fun."

"Let’s go, let’s take a look."

"Mr. Jing, come, come, join us!"

...

The leaders were quite enthusiastic about golf, seeing the clubs they couldn’t help but play a few rounds. Tong Yuanyuan and several actresses occasionally played along beside, but they either played poorly, or simply couldn’t play, only sweetly cheering, calling handsome, awesome, wow so accurate, wow a goal...

Shi Su rubbed her forehead, but couldn’t place herself in too isolated a position, standing behind them, silently clapping twice, almost making no sound.

The producer was still diligently trying to chat with familiar people. Tong Yuanyuan suddenly left the crowd, actively taking the teapot to pour tea for each leader, sweetly greeting, and immediately everyone understood why Tong Yuanyuan, a little girl with not much capability, caught Jin Yuanshan’s eye.

She was simply too proficient.

Tong Yuanyuan poured tea for each, greeting each one, making her way to the middle seat in the first row.

Just as she got close with the teapot, Jing Jihan turned his head and glanced at her faintly, raising his hand slightly to block: "No need."

Tong Yuanyuan hadn’t encountered any obstacles so far, after all, few men could resist the sweet smile of a young girl like her, certainly even if she didn’t do anything, they would gladly accept her gesture.

"Mr. Jing, not thirsty?"

Jing Jihan seemed not to hear her, lowering his gaze to look at the company emails on his phone, his expression extremely bland, yet clearly rejecting any closeness.

Previously, Tong Yuanyuan heard that Mr. Jing was notoriously indifferent to women, but at the Tilans banquet last time, she heard that Jing Jihan walked off with a woman there. Although she was far from the dance floor at that time, and many on-site like her hadn’t figured out the situation, well she at least heard about the matter implicitly. She didn’t know which woman he took away, but at least it proved he was not uninterested in women.

The producer nudged Shi Su with his elbow, signaling her to learn from Tong Yuanyuan, starting from the other side of the first row to pour tea, also handing her a teapot.

Shi Su held onto the teapot that seemingly appeared out of nowhere, turned around speechlessly, and suddenly saw Tong Yuanyuan standing beside Jing Jihan with a charming laugh.

Tong Yuanyuan said self-assuredly: "Mr. Jing, my godfather Mr. Jin recently mentioned he wished to find an opportunity to collaborate with you."

Jing Jihan’s patience wore thin, coolly and slowly saying: "Didn’t Jin Yuanshan ever teach you that the title of godfather is not to be easily mentioned in formal occasions? You don’t need to pour the tea for me, keep it for yourself and wash your face, clear your mind."