Chapter 897 Competition Between Ting and Feng 1

Cheng Yingxuan was not surprised by Yan Shiting's remark.

This is Chan Ming's position of disdain for the Yang family and Yang Qian.

She wondered in her heart, didn't he intentionally get close to Yang Qian, not only went to the hospital to see her, but now he was dating her?

Her watery eyes fell on Yang Qian's face and she looked pale.

Suddenly I understood that Yang Qian was not a good person, and she had no idea how sinister she was behind her back.

It may not be true that Yan Shiting went to the hospital to see her.

As for him dating Yang here... Yang Qian deliberately said it loudly and one-sidedly.

Yan Shiting never admitted it, right?

Thinking about it this way, she felt much better.

Mu Yufeng's somewhat elegant and bright smile just now froze on his face, "Mr. Yan, what are you talking about? If Yang Qian wants to enter, she will also enter your Yan family's door. What does it have to do with Mu Yufeng and me? Do you want to talk to me?" The only woman I, Mu Yufeng, can match is Cheng Yingxuan!"

He said the last three words so loudly that there was no room for comment.

Yang Qian's face was not pale, but so pale that she turned blue.

Why do these two men disdain her Yang family?

She is obviously the daughter of a wealthy family, and both the Yan and Mu families have to compete for the crucial vote in her father's hands!

Staring at Cheng Yingxuan hatefully, this lowly woman with no family background had no idea what kind of illusion she had fed into Yan Shiting and Mu Shao!

"Cheng Yingxuan is mine!" Yan Shiting's voice was domineering and he declared the right of possession forcefully.

Cheng Yingxuan frowned without trace, "Isn't it a showdown? Let's start soon."

Can a good game of ball escalate into a fight for her?

Have you ever asked her if she was happy with taking her away?

Damn it.

Mu Yufeng stood in a standard golfing posture, took a breath and swung the golf ball, and the white golf ball flew out in a parabola...

Everyone's naked eyes followed the ball flying.

Almost at the farthest distance, the white ball went into the hole!

Among the spectators was a professional golf caddy who exclaimed, "Wow, that's 135.67 yards, which is a distance of 120.6 meters! It's a miracle to put the ball into the hole from such a distance!"

The crowd watching the game burst into huge and fierce applause, which could not be captured by just a few people.

Cheng Yingxuan looked sideways and saw that the number of people watching not far away had already increased to dozens, and some people took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.

"Young Master Mu is so powerful! Young Master Mu is so awesome!" The onlookers are all those with high spending power, because the cost of playing golf here is very high, and there are many golf fans among them.

Seeing this result, naturally some people shouted and cheered.

A bright and handsome smile appeared on Mu Yufeng's face, "Thank you, thank you!" and he politely punched the crowd of cheering people like an ancient hero.

Suddenly, a dramatic scene happened. The white golf ball just entered the hole for a moment, and then bounced out of the hole again!

In other words, if you hit it that far, it will not count if it goes into the hole and pops out.

Golf is based on the hole in the hole.

"Gah!" All the onlookers who were high-fiving and encouraging were stunned.

Could it be that they had just seen the news about Mu Shao defeating the champion, had too high expectations for Mu Shao, and were too happy for him too early?

"Tch!" Someone waved his hand in disappointment, and immediately chose another team like the grassroots, "I think Mr. Yan will win..."

"It doesn't matter whether Master Yan can fight that far..." Different voices were still supporting Master Mu.