Chapter 19

Bo Jinxiu glanced thoughtfully at Jiang Ciyou after she pulled out the card.

How did Jiang Ciyou have that card?

Neither the Jiang family from before nor the Yan family now could possibly have the qualifications to obtain such a card.

The Royal Golf Club was vast, nestled between mountains and water, with beautiful scenery.

The people around Bo Jinxiu had already picked up their clubs, eager to start.

Only Bo Jinxiu sat at the rest pavilion. A waiter brought him a sandwich and some exquisite desserts.

He was accustomed to having breakfast here.

Xia Ling stood not far away, watching the man on cloud nine.

In black casual wear, he looked exceptionally outstanding, with hands pale and well-defined. He casually picked up a sandwich from his plate and ate it.

His eating posture was also exceptionally graceful, exuding a lazy elegance.

He had a similar air to Jiang Ciyou, with an innate sense of ease and confidence that came from a life of luxury.

Xia Ling walked over.

“Mr. Bo, may I sit here?”

Bo Jinxiu looked up and saw a woman standing by the seat next to him.

“This is a public lounge area, Mrs. Yan is welcome to sit.”

His tone was polite but carried an undertone of aloofness and indifference.

Xia Ling sat down accordingly.

“Mr. Bo, actually, I came here specifically to find you.”

Bo Jinxiu remained nonchalant.

“Mrs. Yan has something to discuss with me?”

“Mr. Bo, allow me to introduce myself. I’m Xia Ling, a news reporter from Rongcheng TV. We would like to schedule an exclusive interview with you regarding the Paradise Resort project.”

Xia Ling felt somewhat uneasy.

Bo Jinxiu didn’t even lift his eyelids, replying coolly, “I’m not interested.”

“Mr. Bo, the Paradise Resort project is about to launch, and you need publicity to attract investors. From what I know, although you are the recognized sole heir of the Bo family, your two sisters hold important positions in the company and have significant disagreements with you. You need an opportunity to prove yourself to Chairman Bo, which is why you chose the Paradise Resort project. You’ve been waiting for three years, indicating how important this project is to you.”

Bo Jinxiu turned and gave Xia Ling a cold glance. “You seem to know a lot about our family matters.”

Xia Ling was unnerved by his gaze, feeling intimidated by his powerful aura.

But she mustered the courage to continue, “Rongcheng TV is the most authoritative traditional media in the region. Our station is willing to cooperate with you. Mr. Bo, we can support you with media power whenever you need it in the future. It’s definitely a win-win choice.”

Bo Jinxiu remained silent, seemingly contemplating something.

At that moment, there was a sudden burst of lively noise from ahead.

It turned out someone was already playing golf.

Xia Ling glanced toward the commotion and saw Jiang Ciyou surrounded by a group of young men, swinging a golf club.

She was tall, her swing flawless and graceful.

The surrounding young men were so captivated they seemed unable to tear their eyes away from her.

A hint of jealousy flashed in Xia Ling’s eyes.

But she quickly regained her composure.

As she was about to continue speaking with Bo Jinxiu, he had already stood up, his long legs striding towards the direction of the commotion.

Upon arriving, he heard Mr. Xue’s voice praising, “Impressive! Miss Jiang, are you a professional athlete? Perhaps I should ask you to be my mentor.”

Jiang Ciyou responded with a charming smile, “You flatter me. I’m just an amateur enthusiast.”

“What are you doing?”

Seeing Mr. Xue almost leaning on Jiang Ciyou’s arm, Bo Jinxiu frowned displeased and interrupted.

Mr. Xue, holding his club, laughed and said, “Prince, today we have met our match. Miss Jiang’s skills are far superior to ours. It seems only your level could compete with hers.”

Others in the crowd also cheered, “Why not have a match between Prince and Miss Jiang?”

Jiang Ciyou was waiting for this challenge.

She smiled at Bo Jinxiu and said, “Mr. Bo, are you up for a match?”

Jiang Ciyou looked stunning today and appeared quite different from usual. Wearing casual sportswear, her tall, perfect figure was evident. Her makeup was light, creating a refined yet casual look, with her hair pulled up in a high ponytail. Her fair skin and delicate features made her look more like a student, even somewhat pure.

The young men around her were fixated on her.

Before Bo Jinxiu could respond, Jiang Ciyou deliberately added, “Mr. Bo wouldn’t back down, would he?”

“Miss Jiang, you don’t understand our Prince very well. His skills are second to none in the capital; no one dares to claim the top spot.”

Jiang Ciyou smiled, “The ways of the capital don’t work so well in Rongcheng.”

Her implication was that Bo Jinxiu was considered the best because no one dared to challenge him, not because he was necessarily the most skilled.

Everyone exchanged glances, secretly admiring Jiang Ciyou’s courage.

Bo Jinxiu spoke calmly, “How would you like to compete?”

Jiang Ciyou pointed to the open field ahead. “Let’s use the West Hole.”

Someone nearby commented, “Miss Jiang just made a birdie, sinking the ball in three shots.”

Bo Jinxiu’s voice remained calm as he instructed his caddy, “Bring me my club.”

Jiang Ciyou continued, “Since it’s a competition, there should be a prize.”

“What do you want?”

Without hesitation, Jiang Ciyou replied, “If I win, your first exclusive interview goes to me.”

Everyone understood.

It was clear that Jiang Ciyou had come specifically to challenge the Prince.

However, this was no small feat. Jiang Ciyou’s skills were indeed impressive, her three shots on the West Hole surpassing even professional athletes.

But evidently, Jiang Ciyou had no idea about Bo Jinxiu’s prowess.

The onlookers were eager to see how this would play out, and even Xia Ling joined the crowd.

“Let’s see if you can win first,” Xia Ling said.

Once everything was ready, Jiang Ciyou spoke, “Mr. Bo, you go first.”

Bo Jinxiu did not decline. He approached the white tee and took his shot with an exceptionally elegant swing.

The crowd cheered with excitement as they saw Bo Jinxiu land the ball on the green in one stroke.

The crowd surrounded Bo Jinxiu as he reached the green, where he switched to a putter and accurately sank the ball into the hole.

The enthusiastic applause followed, “An excellent eagle! Two shots on the West Hole, and it’s all thanks to you, Prince.”

The crowd then turned sympathetic looks towards Jiang Ciyou.

“Miss Jiang, maybe you should reconsider. The Prince is trained by Mr. Xie, the national golf champion.”

“The Prince is an amateur; if he were a professional, his reputation would be widespread.”

“Losing to the Prince is not shameful.”

“I haven’t played yet, how can you be sure I’ll lose?” Jiang Ciyou said, holding her club and walking to the red tee.