Hearing Li Du's words, the two teenagers cheered.
Anderson panicked when he saw that things were not looking good. He shouted, "That's a stupid idea. The golf course is a very private place. How can you go in and fish up the balls that have fallen into the water?"
Li Du said without hesitation, "That's simple. The golf course needs people to clean it, right? You can work for a cleaning company and clean the lake while you search for the golf balls. I bet the club would welcome you. "
The tall teenager nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes. It's a big expense for the club to hire a cleaning company to do the cleaning."
The scales of victory were tipping in Li Du's favor. The Anthonys were also anxious.
Conrad added, "That's not feasible. How many balls can be fished out of the lake of a golf course? If the job you're talking about is really so lucrative, why didn't anyone do it before? "
As soon as he said that, his dad, George, glared at him. Anderson's face darkened. "Hey, Conrad, don't talk!"
Li Du and the others laughed. Conrad was really a stupid teammate. His words were equivalent to admitting that the job could easily earn 100,000 a year. This was equivalent to stabbing Anderson in the back.
Bell looked at Carberry and Anderson and said, "What do you think?"
Anderson said, "Don't rush. I still have a lot of questions. It's not that simple."
Joel immediately said, "Kelly, my good friend, do you still want to come up with a job plan? We agreed on the bet just now. It's just an idea. I think Li wins! "
He and Anderson were actually competitors. Their professions overlapped. On the surface, they seemed to be on good terms, but secretly, they hoped that the other party would make a fool of himself.
Carberry thought about it and was about to nod. Conrad knew he was in trouble. He tried hard to turn the tables and shouted, "You didn't answer my question. There aren't many golf balls in the lake. What if they're fished out by the club? "
As a golf enthusiast, Magic Hand laughed. He said, "No, young man. First of all, the club wouldn't do such a thing. It's too embarrassing.
"Secondly, Li is right. There are many golf balls in the lake. I remember reading a report that said every golf enthusiast loses four to five balls every year. Think about the number of enthusiasts, the number of golf balls in the lake is indeed considerable."
Carberry said, "Mr. Johnson is right. I also think this business is feasible."
Anderson's face turned ashen.
Bell looked at him helplessly and said, "My opinion is no longer important. I'm sorry, Kelly, you've lost."
Anderson was like an old-school American, stubborn and prideful. He rubbed his hands together and said, "It's not right to make a judgment so easily, guys …"
Joel said impatiently, "Forget it, Kelly. This is meaningless. If you think our judgment is unfair, then don't care about our opinions."
His words seemed to be giving Anderson a way out of this embarrassing situation, but in reality, he was putting Anderson on a pedestal. If Anderson really gave in to him, he would offend Carberry and Bale.
Moreover, not only would he lose face, but he would also lose his credibility. For a businessman, credibility was much more important than face.
Anderson knew this, so as soon as Joel finished speaking, he said, "Alright, I admit that I lost. Li, haha, you're really something. You've found a good way to get rich."
Li Du made a 'please' gesture and smiled. "Come on, Mr. Anderson. Do you want me to pick a place for you to shout?"
Anderson coughed and said, "Okay, I'll pick one myself."
Anderson walked in front, and the others followed behind to watch the show, grinning.
The Anthonys stood on the lawn and did not move, looking embarrassed.
Anderson was a good friend of George Anthony. He had wanted to stand up for his friend, but he did not expect to get himself into trouble. It was embarrassing enough for both parties.
Out of the club, Anderson found a corner by the road. While there were no cars coming, he turned around and said, "Stop laughing, guys. I'm going to fulfill my promise now."
Li Du said to Joel, "You're just going to watch?"
Joel was stunned and said, "What's the point of watching?"
Li Du said, "What's the point of watching it yourself? Take a picture and show it to your mutual friends. In China, there's a saying that goes, 'It's better to have fun together than to have fun alone.' Let your friends have fun together. "
Hearing this, Joel's eyes lit up. He laughed and said, "You're right. Oh, Li, you're really not to be trifled with. Kelly has kicked a hard rock this time!"
As he said this, he took out his cell phone.
Kelly Anderson was embarrassed and depressed, but he had to put on a happy face to show that he could afford to lose.
He shouted toward the road, "I'm a rude, stupid troublemaker …"
"Louder," Playboy laughed. "We agreed to shout louder. Whoever loses has to shout louder." It was fun to add insult to injury.
Anderson had no choice but to raise his voice. "I'm a rude, stupid troublemaker! I'm a rude, stupid troublemaker! I'm a rude, stupid troublemaker! "
Since such a thing had happened, there was no way for the party to continue. At least, they could not continue playing golf together.
Fortunately, Bell had arranged other activities, and they entered the club for the next event.
Anderson was too embarrassed to stay, so he found an excuse and asked the Anthonys to leave early.
Bell tried to persuade them to stay, but seeing that they were determined to leave, he did not force them to stay.
In the car, Anderson's suppressed anger finally exploded. "F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! This b * stard Chinaman! F * ck! "
George comforted him. "I told you, this b * stard is not to be trifled with. He's very shrewd, but it's okay. As long as he's in the storage auction industry, I'll deal with him sooner or later."
Conrad said weakly, "This Chinaman has really become a major shareholder of Harry Winston, Inc.? If that's the case, Dad, it might not be easy for us to continue dealing with him. "
He was speaking the truth. America was a society of money. With money came connections and power, and it was not to be trifled with.
The car fell silent, and the three of them did not speak again.
After a while, Anderson's cell phone rang. He opened it and saw that a video had been sent to his cell phone. In the video, he was shouting toward the road, "I'm a rude, stupid troublemaker!"
Looking at the video, Anderson felt as if he had been kicked in the chest, and it was a series of kicks!
Conrad said in shock, "Who recorded this? Who sent it to you? "
Anderson kept a straight face and did not answer. He received a few more messages in the chat group on his cell phone. He opened the chat groups one by one, and they were all about the same video.
Seeing this, his face suddenly turned red, and he screamed, "Chinaman, I'm not done with you!"
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