Chapter 441 Gossip at the Golf Court

The afternoon sun cast long shadows over the pristine golf course, where a group of investors and corporate elites had gathered for a casual round of golf that felt anything but casual. Among them was Frank, the head of Venus Industries, struggling to maintain his composure amid a torrent of backhanded compliments and veiled jabs. “Good shot, Richard.” “Thank you, gentleman. After all, golf is the second good thing I am good at other than spending money.” They all laughed at his jokes. “Now, Frank, it’s your turn.” “Of course.” He replied with a smile. Frank stepped up to the tee, his driver in hand, and tried to block out the chatter from the group behind him as he tried to focus on the ball in front of him. However, it seemed like those gentlemen preferred talking instead of being silent. “So, Frank,” one of the investors, a sharp-eyed man named Mitchell, called out as he set his ball on the tee. “How’s Venus going these days?” His focus was shaky, though, as his mind raced