The man casually untied the Patek Philippe on his wrist. The green dial set off his slender jade fingers more and more beautiful.
However, when Huo jingzun's words were heard clearly, everyone took a cold breath.
"Huo Shao, you bet a little too much?"
Everyone is a person who knows the goods. Although they were born either rich or expensive, they are nothing more than drinking and drinking at home. They have not inherited their family life at all. Except Huo jingzun, it is impossible for the people present to use such a precious watch.
Darling, you know, this watch is worth ten million!
They usually drive a super run, which is basically one or two million. They can get on a three million sports car, which is still enviable in the rich second generation circle. As for more than ten million levels, the family is not willing to waste money on them at all.
……
And Ling Xianer was almost mad!
She couldn't believe looking at Huo jingzun and almost wanted to throw her whip to the ground and trample it!
"Brother Jing, are you so confident in Miss Su's riding?"
"Even if she can ride a horse, the horse she chooses is such an inferior jujube horse. It's not the same as your Hanover horse!"
Anyone with a clear eye can see that Su Qinghuan's little red horse is more docile. It's suitable for those obedient women to take photos. As for the horse riding competition, it's just wishful thinking!
……
Huo jingzun glanced at Ling Xianer lightly, and then his eyes slowly moved towards Su Qinghuan.
"I'm sure Miss Su won't let me down, will she?"
"Of course!"
Su Qinghuan nodded proudly. She turned over and mounted the horse. The black velvet skirt was like a blooming dahlia, spreading layer by layer beside the jujube red horse mane.
Ling Xianer looked at the woman who smiled at Hannover immediately. She just felt that Su Qinghuan's gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were almost going to stab her.
——The most painful thing in the world is not that the person you like also has the hearts of others, but that when you meet a rival in love, you even have to admit that your rival is more attractive than you.
Even if Su Qinghuan stood there and did nothing and said nothing, it was enough to hook the man's soul.
……
Ling Xianer's eyes turned red quickly. She clenched her teeth tightly and made up her mind secretly.
——If you ride an Orlov horse and lose to a jujube red horse used to watch the rich family's money, it will really make a fool of yourself!
She will win anyway!
Ling xian'er took a deep breath, simply imitated Su Qinghuan's appearance, and quickly turned over and mounted the horse.
I just don't know why. She has trained for many years, and even taught her by senior horse trainers in Britain, but her movements are not as elegant as Su Qinghuan's, and it seems that she even imitates others.
When the crowd saw this scene, they suddenly sighed.
But no one dares to say anything to Ling Xianer.
……
Soon, the referee stood at the starting line. After a sound, Ling Xianer took the lead by relying on Orlov's congenital blood advantage.
Gu chubai was relieved to see Ling Xianer take the lead.
Among the crowd, there are many rich second generation who applaud Ling Xianer, because they all beat Ling Xianer to win.
Of course, the bets they gave were not as big as Huo jingzun. They were basically sparse, mostly in cash, and the most expensive was a bracelet of more than 400000.
But all their things add up to two million.
They are all waiting to use these small bets to pry up Huo jingzun's more than 10 million Patek Philippe watch.
According to Huo jingzun, as long as Ling Xianer wins, they can divide the value of the watch according to the proportion of bets.
Everyone is very happy and excited. Who has seen such a good thing?
If you come out to be treated by Miss Ling and ride a horse, you can earn hundreds of thousands or even more than one million by the way. It's nothing!
……
However, in the face of everyone's restlessness, Huo jingzun always smiled calmly. His eyes just stared at Su Qinghuan who temporarily fell behind, and there seemed to be a faint pool of water at the bottom of his eyes.
When Gu chubai saw Huo jingzun like this, he had some unspeakable feelings in his heart.
He never thought that Su Qinghuan could be liked by other men after he left himself, and this man was not only not inferior to him in appearance, but also much higher in value.
Not to mention things like family background and temperament.
……
Gu chubai suddenly thought darkly that if Huo jingzun only played with Su Qinghuan, maybe Su Qinghuan could change his mind and like himself.
"Mr. Huo... Aren't you afraid that Qinghuan will lose? It's not a pity to bet so much."
Huo jingzun looked back coldly. He glanced at Gu chubai. He only felt that the cautious man was a coward and despised.
The man looked at the woman holding the reins and driving the red horse not far away. She was like the most gorgeous cloud, which people couldn't give up at a glance.
Huo jingzun's heart suddenly had some unspeakable darkness.
——I don't know how Su Qinghuan took a fancy to this man.
Huo jingzun slowly turned his eyelashes, his eyes locked on Gu chubai again, and the man's voice implied contempt.
"What I'm pressing is people, not horses. Even if Miss Su loses in the end, what's the harm?"
“……”
Such an atmospheric sentence immediately made Gu chubai stagger.
For a moment, he felt that he was as humble as an ant that could be trampled to death at any time in Huo jingzun's cold eyes.
……
And Su Qinghuan over there has controlled the horse like flying. She is holding the reins. She doesn't know what magic she has played. The little jujube red mare, which has always been gentle, is chasing Ling Xianer's figure, and it's getting closer and closer!
Ling Xianer was anxious and didn't want Su Qinghuan to surpass her.
"Damn it."
Ling Xianer's eyes were slightly sinister.
At the corner of the racecourse, she didn't notice for a moment. Su Qinghuan even slipped away. In an instant, she rode the horse and bypassed Ling Xianer's Orlov horse!
Ling Xianer's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe the fact that she was left behind.
She chased desperately, but it didn't work at all. Instead, Su Qinghuan fell more than half the distance.
I see there is only half a lap from the end.
Ling Xianer's eyes were black, and she clenched her teeth tightly.
No, she must not lose.
Even if you lose, you can't let Su Qinghuan win like that!
She was cruel and suddenly jumped off her horse. Where others could not see, she took a jewelry brooch and plunged into the butt of the pure white Orlov horse!
In an instant, the horse suddenly lost control and ran all the way in great pain, desperately hitting Su Qinghuan's Jujube horse!