World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World-Chapter 108: Premium Elite Golf Shop

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Chapter 108: Premium Elite Golf Shop

With the cars’ situation being taken care of by the people at Mercedes Benz Beverly Hills, James can focus on the next thing — getting the full set golf gear and hiring a golf coach.

One might be curious as to why James need so many cars for and why they are necessities?

Since James can’t be seen driving the Koenigsegg Gemera every time, he has to get new cars. But why buy six when two or three is enough?

To explain, James bought each car for the same and different reasons. For starters, he can’t be seen driving the same set of cars all the time.

The only times James will be using the Koenigsegg Gemera are for huge moments — when he wants to arrive at special occasions or VIP parties where he wants to make noise and attract serious attention.

The Mercedes S580, Audi A8 and Lexus LS500 are for daily serious rich life. In other words, showing off his wealth stealthy.

The Mercedes S580 is a daily low-key luxury car. There’s no argument that those that uses the car and this model especially are rich. James can use the car for normal outings and casual meetings

The Audi A8 is a backup luxury sedan for the Mercedes. James can switch between it and Mercedes anytime, and he won’t have overexpose it. And he will still achieve the effect he wants.

The Lexus LS500 will be used for meeting — very discreet ones. He can use it to go wherever he wants to go and not attract attention.

As for the Maybach S580 and Porsche Panamera, they are for light flex.

The Maybach will be used for important meetings, formal events and especially when he’s meeting with important people, and he wants to subtly impress them.

The Porsche will be used for more causal but upscale social events, gold outings and brunches. This way he will show that he’s successful but young and energetic.

The Range Rover Autobiography will also be used for outing but for causal elite activities. How is he going to get invited to this events? Time will tell.

Hearing all these, one might still ask, why would he want to do this? Because he wants to attract the right people. With the cars, he will show that he’s rich even when he’s driving around casually.

Isn’t this flaunting, one might ask? Yes, it is and those that understands what James is actually doing are the right people.

***

As James drove toward the Bel-Air Country Club Pro Shop, lots of thoughts were cluttering his head but he forced himself to concentrate.

The following moment, he suddenly slowed the car down, frowning slightly. He steered the car to the side of the road and parked neatly.

The reason why he suddenly stopped is because he just realised something. The Pro Shop is probably stocked with basic gear but he understood that if he’s serious about this, then he has to get serious.

Buying beginner stuff at a member-only Pro Shop wasn’t the right move. It was like trying to fake his way into a club he wasn’t even invited to yet. Dumb and stupid.

He needed a store that catered to serious players — real players — the kind that didn’t just sell shiny clubs to rich tourists, but actually equipped the future elite.

Also, he need to hire an elite golf coach — the one that will connect him to the people he need to meet — but he has no idea who to hire or how to contact them.

And he wasn’t sure if the person that will attend to him at a member-only Pro Shop will be able to help.

As of right now, James can be said to be stranded. He can go to the Pro Shop and buy the golf gear but after that, what next?

How does he get the coach? Having the golf gear is useless when there’s no one to teach him how to play golf, and if he can’t get into the groupd he want to. It would be nothing more than a waste.

"I really have to stop being impatient," he sighed.

He brought out his phone and quickly went on to the internet to search for other top golf shops in Los Angeles.

He has no idea if he would get the information from the internet but he was hoping. After a few minutes of searching, he saw one — Roger Dunn Golf Shops.

It’s a golf shop only about 15 to 20 minutes from Bel Air. And from what he saw, it’s bigger, better, busier and looks more serious. And by serious, he means giving off a premium vibe.

James didn’t immediately start driving towards the golf shop, as he decided to first check if he can find online reviews on it.

He searched but he found nothing. Though one would be discouraged with this, but James wasn’t.

On the contrary, it proved that it was the right choice. The reason for this is because if he can find any random Dick and Harry reviewing the golf shop online, then it isn’t what he’s looking for.

James was sure if it. This was the right choice and if anyone knew the right coaches, it would be the kind of people working there.

With a confident smile, he punched the new destination into the GPS and gunned the car toward West Los Angeles.

***

A couple of minutes later, James pulled into the parking lot and slowly brought the Chevrolet Trax to a stop right in front of the Roger Dunn Golf Shop.

He got out of the car and took a look at the building. At a glance, it didn’t look overly flashy. It looked just like the upgraded version of your a regular item store.

He would had thought he made the wrong decision but the luxury cars parked all around him told him that the building in front of him, is anything but ordinary.

James sighed and walked toward the glass doors. And as he got closer, he could feel it — the quiet kind of luxury that didn’t scream for attention but expected it.

Pushing the door open, he stepped inside, and the atmosphere immediately hit him.

The floors were a rich, polished wood, and the lighting was soft but deliberate, casting a golden glow on the displays.

Rows of gleaming golf clubs stood neatly organized, like swords in a private armory. Each brand was high-end — Callaway, Titleist, TaylorMade — no cheap knockoffs in sight.

To his left, sleek mannequins wore immaculate golf attire: crisp polos, tailored slacks, and limited-edition shoes. Small spotlights above made the fabric look even more expensive.

The faint scent of leather from luxury golf bags mixed with the clean air-conditioning, creating a smell James could only describe as "money."

There were a few customers inside — older men in Rolexes and casual suits, young professionals checking out putters, and a couple of staff members in sharp uniforms, quietly helping without the usual pushiness of cheap stores.

Everything about the place radiated a premium, elite vibe with calm confidence.

James smiled faintly to himself in satisfaction.

"Yeah.... This was the right choice," he muttered, adjusting his jacket as he headed deeper inside.