Hearing Principal Wang lose his temper.
Shen Qiu and Zeng Yaning’s expressions immediately tensed.
For a client of Principal Wang’s caliber, a single complaint from him could mean a demotion at best, or losing their jobs entirely at worst.
A demotion wasn’t too bad; given their professional skills, as long as they remained at Hua Bin International, they would eventually return to the position of senior caddies. But if they got fired, they’d have nothing left.
Zeng Yaning reacted the fastest and quickly approached Gu Bai.
"Young Master Gu, it was our oversight that led to your unpleasant sports experience. From now on, I’ll personally guide you on how to get started."
Gu Bai looked at Zeng Yaning before him and nodded softly.
He originally thought the caddie named Shen Qiu would come over, but unexpectedly, the ice queen Zeng Yaning was the first to react.
You can’t blame Zeng Yaning for reacting quickly. If she were slower and left a bad impression on Gu Bai, just a casual complaint from him would be enough to make her miserable.
The basic salary for a senior caddie was 50K a month, with various allowances and bonuses, bringing the total to nearly 100K a month—enough to live a high-quality life in Kyoto. If demoted, a regular caddie only earned less than 10K a month, with no extra allowances or bonuses—a stark contrast in待遇.
Not to mention Zeng Yaning was facing tough times and needed money.
As for Shen Qiu on the other side, seeing Zeng Yaning had taken the lead, she wasn’t willing to lag behind and hurried over as well.
Seeing this, Principal Wang nodded in satisfaction.
It was he who suggested Gu Bai come to Hua Bin International, so if Gu Bai was dissatisfied, the biggest responsibility would fall on him.
"Gu Bai, you practice first, I’ll play a few rounds myself."
Gu Bai smiled and gave him an OK gesture.
Zeng Yaning first took a new ball from the bag, repositioned it properly, and said softly, "President Gu, I’ll demonstrate first."
After receiving Gu Bai’s approval, Zeng Yaning showcased her perfect curves, struck a standard stance, and with a swing, sent the golf ball flying in a perfect arc.
"Young Master Gu, did you see my shot clearly? Would you like me to demonstrate again?"
No doubt, Zeng Yaning’s skill level was high and her posture graceful, but she wasn’t suitable for providing instruction, at least not to the extent where Gu Bai could learn anything from her guidance. Fresh chapters posted on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒·𝗇𝗲𝘁
Shen Qiu, being perceptive, caught the look in Gu Bai’s eyes, understanding that her opportunity to perform had arrived.
Immediately, she took the club from Zeng Yaning’s hand and handed it to Gu Bai.
"Young Master Gu, just watching won’t help; you have to try it yourself to learn quickly. Here, you make the swing, and I’ll guide you from the side."
She then placed a ball on the tee and invited Gu Bai over.
Zeng Yaning realized Gu Bai was disappointed with her guidance, so she stood aside obediently.
When Gu Bai returned to the tee with the club, Shen Qiu stood nearby, smiling brightly at him.
"Young Master Gu, first bring your arms and club back along the target line, keeping your body and shoulders still, approximately bringing your hands in front of the right thigh."
As she spoke, she reached out her cool, small hand to steady Gu Bai’s posture.
"Then using the spine as the center, rotate the left shoulder under the chin, while maintaining the upper arm and body angle, naturally extending the left hand to the right upward oblique, creating a large rotational movement with the club at about shoulder level or slightly higher to lock the wrists."
Shen Qiu’s fingers lightly traced Gu Bai’s back, her fingertips circling a small radius on his back center repeatedly: "This is the center point, Young Master Gu, can you feel it?"
Rising on her tiptoes, Shen Qiu exhaled warmly next to Gu Bai’s ear.
Gu Bai, no novice to such situations, nodded slightly, able to withstand the provocation.
"Then transfer your weight to the inside of your right leg, shift slightly to the inside of your left leg while rotating the right shoulder down, and move the right elbow to the front of the right rib, entering the ’hitting stance’."
As she spoke, her fingertips glided across Gu Bai’s abdomen to the so-called center of the right inner thigh.
Gu Bai realized the woman was openly flirting with him— the quality of the pants was superb, so much so that it felt as if nothing separated the skin of his right inner thigh from Shen Qiu’s, with a tingling sensation spreading from his lower body upward.
Realizing this instruction session had veered off course, Gu Bai responded with a slight smile at the half-crouched Shen Qiu.
Seeing Gu Bai smile, Shen Qiu knew he didn’t mind her actions, and she became even bolder, causing Zeng Yaning on the side to grit her teeth.
Is this how you teach someone to hit a ball?
"During the downswing, keep the wrist load unchanged until reaching the ’hitting position,’ only releasing it after the wrists reach hip level to drive the clubhead square through the hitting area, achieving the fastest clubhead speed for the shot."
Shen Qiu moved behind Gu Bai, her small hand covering his large one, where even Shen Qiu felt an indescribable emotion emerging in her mind.
Gu Bai didn’t have any particular odor, more of the scent of the cologne from the clothes the club had prepared for him, yet it still sent Shen Qiu’s adrenaline rising.
Gu Bai, following Shen Qiu’s instructed posture, swung the club a second time. This time, the golf ball soared far, although its trajectory was quite off, but at least he had grasped the basics of golf.