The largest golf course in Donghai stretched under a clear sky, vast and immaculate, with not a cloud to mar the single-hued blue.
This marked the first day of the Chamber of Commerce's annual three-day gathering, and Chi He stood surrounded by the crowd of members.
With a single, deft swing, Chi He sent the small white ball flying, tracing a flawless arc through the air before sinking cleanly into the hole. Applause and effusive flattery erupted from all sides.
Wei Zhou, standing beside Chi He, smirked, his lips curving in amusement.
Donghai had recently secured a national project, allowing most Chamber members to benefit, some taking a sizable portion and others a lesser share.
Chi He had worked tirelessly for more than a month to secure this national-level project for Donghai.
It was ironic that only six months ago, many of these same people had mercilessly turned their backs on him after he was ousted by Chi Chali.
