Everyone stared silently at Shen Yeqing. "..."
If Qiu Chengye's words had been an insult...
Then Shen Yeqing's words were downright murder.
Who doesn't have a few golf courses at home?
Was that something a human being would say?
Who had those at home? Just whose home had them?!
But they all tacitly refrained from snapping back at Shen Yeqing. They simply flipped him off in their minds, then watched Qiu Chengye's reaction, eager for more drama.
Sure, Shen Yeqing's comment was obnoxious, but he had certainly put Qiu Chengye in his place for them.
Sure enough, Qiu Chengye's mouth opened and closed, and the corners of his lips twitched for ages. In the end, he couldn't get a single word out.
Fuck.
He'd met his match.
Although Shen Yeqing had knocked him down a peg, Qiu Chengye still had to keep showing off.
He recovered quickly. By the time they had changed, picked out their clubs, and set off for the course, he was puffing himself up again.
"This is one of Haicheng's largest private golf courses. It has thirty-eight holes in total and is never open to the public. They're only making an exception and letting you film here because you're my friends."
As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Director Niu, his expression practically saying, Well? Thank your lord for his gracious favor.
Director Niu was momentarily speechless.
Hold on.
Wasn't he the one who'd insisted they film here?
"The grounds cover two hundred mu, featuring waterways, a beach course, a creek course, bunkers, marshland, and flawless turf."
A drone circled overhead, filming a bird's-eye view of the entire course.
Qiu Chengye's smug voice rang out.
"I know you don't normally get to visit places like this. Don't be shy. Do whatever you like."
"Whatever