God of Racing-Chapter 344 - 338: Three Hundred Thousand per Ball

On the lawn, Lu Jinxuan stood tall holding a club.

He didn't say anything and merely glanced at Tang Yueze.

Tang Yueze understood, raising his hand towards An Zihao, "Mr. An, how do you want to play?"

"Huh?" An Zihao was taken aback, not understanding the meaning, "Whatever Mr. Lu wants to play, I'm game."

With a subtle nod, Lu Jinxuan remained impassive, and Tang Yueze smiled, "Mr. An is indeed straightforward. Mr. Lu suggests that since it's the first meeting and we don't know Mr. An's level, why not... keep it low stakes, 300,000 per ball, 10 balls per game, how about it?"

300,000 per ball? An Zihao felt a cold sweat break out upon hearing this and instinctively wanted to refuse, but he had just agreed.

He was still pondering how to refuse when Tang Yueze had already called over the caddie, "Come, be ready with everything!"

"Yes."

Lu Jinxuan glanced at An Zihao lightly, indicating that he should go first.

Cold sweat broke out on An Zihao, as he hastily pushed back, "No, no, no, Mr. Lu should go first."

Lu Jinxuan remained standing, not speaking, making An Zihao feel a chill at heart from just looking at him.

It was Tang Yueze who 'rescued' him, "Mr. An, you should go first!"

"..." An Zihao looked at Lu Jinxuan's unmistakable stance and dared not say anything. He had to swallow his saliva and raise the club.

With a swing of the club, the ball flew off, rolling out of sight.

An Zihao panicked more, feeling guilty, as each swing meant 300,000!

Lu Jinxuan barely perceptibly curled his lips into a smirk and turned his gaze towards the direction of the main bedroom. The little girl should have finished her bath by now, right? How could An Zihao dare to harm his people without facing some consequences?

As he retracted his gaze, he inadvertently discovered... Xu Hui staring blankly at him from the side.

Lu Jinxuan's eyebrows suddenly furrowed; he was too familiar with that kind of gaze. All the women in the world who had seen him had that kind of gaze... no, Yu Sangwan was an exception. Wasn't this woman An Zihao's mistress? Did she dare to look at him with such disgusting eyes?

Humph... courting death!

With that thought, Lu Jinxuan let his gaze linger on Xu Hui for a moment. Although his expression remained unchanged, it was enough to make Xu Hui rejoice! Mr. Lu looked at her! Did he really look at her for so long?

"..." Xu Hui excitedly clutched her heart, flashed a smile at Lu Jinxuan, and winked lecherously.

During this brief moment, An Zihao had already hit four or five balls, none of which scored. Sweat streamed down his forehead and temples, feeling like he would collapse at any moment.

Lu Jinxuan glanced at him disdainfully, "Yuezhe, how many balls does Mr. An have left?"

"Three left..." Tang Yueze smiled, his attitude one of enjoying the show.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"!

An Zihao swung three times, yet not a single ball went into the hole!

Tang Yueze smiled broadly, "Young master, it's your turn now."

"Yuezhe." Lu Jinxuan held the club, tilted his head, and instructed, "Push over the ball machine, don't waste time."

"Yes."

Just the same as ten balls, the ball machine sent them consecutively to Lu Jinxuan's feet. He raised his arm with what seemed like a fast-forward effect, swinging in succession, without any pause. All that could be heard were the shouts from the caddie near the hole on the lawn.

"Mr. Lu, it's in!"

"Mr. Lu, another hit!"

"Mr. Lu, all hits."

With the ten balls finished, Lu Jinxuan waved his hand, tossing the club to the caddie, and faced An Zihao.

An Zihao was so shocked that he even stopped sweating coldly, swallowing his saliva repeatedly, "Mr. Lu..."

Lu Jinxuan glanced at him, saying nothing as he walked away.

"Mr. An, I thank you on behalf of Mr. Lu, ten balls for 3 million... would you prefer cash or a check?" Tang Yueze smiled warmly, but his tempered kindness belied a hidden malice.

"Uh..." An Zihao's face turned pale, stuttering, "Check, check, I will write it in a while... I'll go to the restroom first."

Having said that, he clutched his stomach and ran off.

Tang Yueze stifled his laughter, calling out to Xu Hui, "Miss Xu, please."

An Zihao wasn't going to the restroom; he was chasing after Lu Jinxuan.

In the living room, Lu Jinxuan heard footsteps and turned to see An Zihao, impatiently frowning, "Get out!"

"Mr. Lu." An Zihao couldn't leave, even if he lost face, he couldn't fork out 3 million! The An Family doesn't have the capital to spend that way.

"Haha." An Zihao wore a flattering smile, his servile attitude making him seem like a poster child for sycophancy, "You're Mr. Donghua, so you may not know the situation for small figures like us. 3 million for a game is a bit of a burden for me."

"..." Lu Jinxuan scornfully observed him.

An Zihao grew increasingly anxious, thickening his skin, "Mr. Lu, I think 3 million wouldn't matter to you, with your vast fortune, it's merely a sneeze to you! Can you just treat me like a sneeze and let it go?"

Lu Jinxuan pulled at the corner of his mouth, speaking coolly, "Don't want to pay?"

"Not that I don't want to... it's that I can't afford it." An Zihao pleaded, "Mr. Lu, I..."

"That could also work." Lu Jinxuan didn't allow him a chance to finish and directly interrupted him.

Upon hearing this, An Zihao's eyes lit up, "Really? Then..."

Lu Jinxuan glanced at the basket on the table, filled with golf balls. He raised his hand to point, "Just like before, each ball is 30,000 - swallow one, and it'll write off 30,000!"

"..." An Zihao was stunned, incredulous at Lu Jinxuan.

Could this man really propose this? Did they have a grudge? Previously he'd only heard wild tales of Mr. Donghua Lu's mysterious conduct, tales of romantic escapades, but he'd never expected him to be... this terrifying?

"Haha." An Zihao's face underwent various changes from fear, laughing awkwardly, "Mr. Lu, what a joke you make."

Lu Jinxuan maintained a stern face, "A joke? You're worthy?"

"Uh..." An Zihao's smile froze on his face.

At this moment, Tang Yueze and Xu Hui also arrived, witnessing the scene, yet they said nothing.

"Swallow or not?" Lu Jinxuan's voice remained calm, yet his composed demeanor conveyed an intimidating aura.

"Swallow! I'll swallow!"

An Zihao suddenly dropped to his knees, grabbed the basket with both hands, picked up a golf ball, and attempted to shove it into his mouth. Such a large ball - how could it possibly be swallowed?

"Uh... cough, cough..."

Soon, he was stuck, turning purple in the face and struggling to breathe.

Lu Jinxuan felt a rush of pleasure, his gaze filled with disdain.

With a 'bang', the inner room door was pushed open, Yu Sangwan rushed out, running straight to An Zihao, pulling him, reaching out to scoop the ball from his mouth, "Stop swallowing! Are you crazy? How could you swallow this? An Zihao, what have you turned into?" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Cough, cough... cough, cough..." An Zihao was beyond words.

Seeing them like this, Xu Hui showed no reaction, as if she were unrelated to An Zihao.

Lu Jinxuan, however, darkened his face, his gaze fixed on Yu Sangwan.