Chapter 290 Playing Mahjong

The life of the rich is so drunk that Anna Garcia gets carried away. I just rode all morning, had a luxurious lunch at noon, had a beauty SPA, had a good sleep, and enjoyed the golf course taught by Mr. Old Oliver himself. Golf course. Trisha Sylvie is drinking hot tea, watching an old man and a young man having fun, shaking her head and spitting at Kristen Oliver beside her. 'This has been studied for half a month, and you haven't learned yet? Isn't that a hole-in-one with a few strokes? ' Kristen Oliver hissed, 'Do you think like you, you can learn everything in less than a day? I can't compare with you. ' Trisha Sylvie is used to looking lazy. When she met naked, she learned everything faster than herself. The teacher often praises her for her intelligence. When she was a child, all her subjects were top-notch, and advanced placement was the norm. But Trisha Sylvie can't be judged by ordinary people's eyes. For a genius who graduated from a famous university at the a