When I was leaving home in the morning, Chairman Su called, hoping that I could help him secure this contract. Although he used very polite words, his tone was unmistakably insistent.
On Shi Aoju's side, there was no clear stance, but Su Jiuyi is Chairman Su's daughter, so perhaps he might give Su Zhenxiong some face.
If the tension between the two sides runs high, should I call Su Jiuyi for support?
Song Zhike thought idly as he watched Su Zhenxiong score another point, widening the gap with Shi Aoju.
"Apologies, Young Master Jue, I'll accept the victory," Su Zhenxiong chuckled politely.
Song Zhike could see that Shi Aoju wasn't really engaged, which allowed the old fox to snatch a few points ahead. Though he usually didn't care much for golf, he had a natural knack for ball games since college.
"Zhike doesn't usually like playing ball games?" Su Zhenxiong changed the topic to this matchmaker since he noticed Shi Aoju wasn't interested.
