Chapter 118 The precious Akhaje Golden Horse, Senior Sister’s Office (please subscribe)
It is raining heavily.
In the middle of summer, such a heavy rain will undoubtedly make everything breathe a sigh of relief.
Yulu Racecourse, a racecourse covering an area of hundreds of acres.
To own such a large piece of land and build such a large horse farm in a place like Yuncheng, the investment is not small.
In addition to various equestrian-related entertainment projects, the racecourse also has golf and other high-end projects, and there is no shortage of accommodation and food.
Racecourse reception area.
Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Donghao, and Yang Ying are sitting on the sofa in the rest area, waiting.
"Okay, why did it suddenly rain?"
Shan Liting frowned, wearing a long-sleeved slim-fitting dress that covered the hips, with shiny black stockings and beautiful legs folded, looking at Rain curtain outside the window.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were also disappointed.
Besides, Zhuang Min was wearing a tight stretch shirt and trousers, her enchanting figure perfectly displayed. The exposed ankles of the trouser legs were wrapped in thin and fine shimmering black silk, and her silk feet were also wearing high heels.
"Looking at it, it will rain for two hours."
Zhuang Min checked with his mobile phone: "If everything goes well, we can still experience it."
Li Donghao looked forward to it.
"Brother Song isn't coming?"
Yang Ying asked softly, a little shy and expectant.
Li Donghao also has some expectations.
In the past two days, he has practiced grabbing a lot, and has confirmed that his hit rate has indeed improved. Now his full-circle hit rate has reached 80%, which is amazing.
Out of the ten shots, eight shots can hit the full ring, and the remaining two shots are close to the full ring.
This is a hit rate achieved without a professional shooting uniform. I really can’t imagine how many championships I will win if I compete again in the future.
Of course, what he was looking forward to more was to compete with Brother Song again.
"He won't come today."
Shan Liting smiled and said: "Xiaoying, don't like him."
Zhuang Min glanced lightly , Clamp your beautiful legs a little.
"No, no."
Yang Ying whispered: "I just want to compete with Brother Song again."
Shan Liting said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't, I don't either To hide it from you, he is Mr. Jin’s man, and Mr. Jin is not an ordinary person.”
Yang Ying nodded seriously.
See this.
Shan Liting was relieved and couldn't help but sigh.
What a lovable enemy. That kind of man shouldn't go out, he should be locked at home, and let women like them line up to serve him one by one every day, draining the good things out of that man.
The sound of footsteps came.
The racecourse manager came over with a smile.
“Welcome all four of you to our Yulu Racecourse.”
As a manager, Ma Weide could tell at a glance that the four people in front of him were unusual, and said politely: "Do you have any horse breed certificates that I want to see?"
Shan Liting stood up, took out her mobile phone and opened it. Voucher sent by Song Cheng.
Ma Weide confirmed it and said in surprise: "It turns out he is Mr. Song's friend. Please come with me and I will take you to see the horses."
He doesn't know Mr. Song. .
But the horse Mr. Song bought was the star horse of their racecourse and was worth one million US dollars.
Immediately, the five people went to Ma'er's dormitory.
Period.
Mavid continued to introduce many projects and facilities of the racecourse.
The racecourse dormitory is very professional. The entire dormitory is made of high-end materials. It is an indoor dormitory.
Because it was raining, it was impossible to ride a horse, so there were many people watching the horses.
soon.
Under the leadership of Ma Weide, Shan Liting and the four of them came to a stable and saw a tall horse with a white and golden body.
“What a big horse.”
Yang Ying exclaimed, curious.
Li Donghao’s eyes lit up and he wanted to touch it.
Shan Liting and Zhuang Min were also surprised.
“This horse is called the Akhate Golden Horse, also commonly known as the sweaty horse.”
Mavid explained: “A breed of horse from Turkmenistan abroad, elegant, noble and powerful. Strong, fast, durable Full of strength."
"In the international market, the top Akhaje Golden Horse can be auctioned for tens of millions of dollars."
"The color of this horse is not top-notch, but it is still valuable. One million dollars”
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One million US dollars, nearly ten million RMB! ! !
The four people were restrained.
Even if Shan Liting is worth one billion, she still can't bear to spend the money to buy such a horse.
Zhuang Min, Li Donghao, and Yang Ying were even more shocked.
This is 10 million. Spending 10 million to buy a horse is really a luxury.
“It’s quite beautiful.”
Shan Liting came back to her senses and smiled: “Can we touch this horse?”
Ma Weide was helpless. Said: "I'm afraid it won't work, Ahajie The golden horse has always been violent and difficult to train. Once it is tamed, it will be very obedient, but if it is not trained, it cannot be touched."
Zhuang Min asked strangely: "Your equestrian coach has not tamed this horse?"
Maweide shook his head and said: "Our people cannot be trained. The Ahajie golden horse will only recognize one person in its life, so it has to wait for Mr. Song to come and train it in person."
"And this kind of horse is very Precious, frankly speaking, our coaches here have been contacting foreign coaches, I often asked how to tame the Akhaje Golden Horse, which is not easy to train.”
“If one is not trained well and the horse is injured, we cannot afford it.”
The horse’s IQ is not good. It's not low, and the Ahaje Golden Horse is a noble horse. It's not easy to tame it.
“It’s quite troublesome.”
Shan Liting frowned and said: "So this horse is just a decoration. Now you can only look at it and not touch it."
Ma Weide nodded and said: "That's right, but we have other horses here. If you are interested, you can take a look."
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were disappointed.
After seeing the golden horse in front of me, I can no longer look at other horses.
“That’s fine.”
Shan Liting said thoughtfully: "Donghao, Xiaoying, you two will take a walk here first."
As she said that, she looked at the manager and said with a smile: "Can the manager please help take care of these two children?" , they want to learn to ride horses, if possible, teach them first.”
Mavid. He smiled and said: "Of course, we have many horses to watch here. If the two guests want to learn to ride horses, they can choose two horses first and learn from the coach."
"Wait until the rain stops. , and then mount the horse for actual combat."
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Li Donghao and Yang Ying nodded, looking forward to it again.
See this.
Shan Liting felt relieved, pulled Zhuang Min away and said, "It's our turn to be busy next."
What are you busy with?
Zhuang Min didn’t know why.
Shan Liting chuckled and said: "I promised that bastard that I would video chat with him later and let him take a good look at the black stockings. After all, we can't wear them in vain, can we."
Nervous!
Zhuang Min's delicate body trembled, her breathing became short for a moment, and she said calmly: "It's raining, where can I show him a video of black stockings?"
Shan Liting whispered softly: "There is a hotel next door. , just go and get a room.”
His.
Zhuang Min glanced lightly, pursed his lips and said: "You go ahead, I'll accompany the two of them to see the horses."
Shan Liting held on and didn't let go, her voice became charming.
“What’s so good about a horse?”
“Instead of watching a horse, it’s better to make him a horse and let him ride it”
Neigh.
Zhuang Min couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes flickered and he said tremblingly: "You, you go ahead, I can't do it."
Shan Liting said with a smile: "You don't want the fitness club anymore?"
Zhuang Min was speechless.
Eventually.
She had no choice but to follow the shameless woman out of the racecourse dormitory and went to the hotel next door.
Hongyan Decoration Company.
After getting off the car, Song Cheng came to the company again after many days. He greeted some old colleagues and asked about them.
Sure enough, the senior sister came to the company.
As the director of the design department, how can I not come to the company?
Song Cheng smiled, and after confirming that the senior's office had not been changed, he walked all the way to the office door and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A woman's voice sounded.
The sound insulation effect of the office is obviously not very good.
Song Cheng pushed the door open and immediately saw the woman who was busy looking at the computer.
Suddenly, the office door was locked.
He walked over and sat on the sofa in the lounge area, taking a leisurely look at the clothes of the woman in his sight.
A very fashionable and beautiful white one-shoulder dress that covers the hips. It is full of cool goddess style, especially after being moisturized, it has a more mature and charming atmosphere.
Not bad, very beautiful.
Song Cheng admired it without disturbing him.
On this occasion, Wan Jiao looked away from the computer and looked at the smiling man opposite her, her breathing quickened for a moment.
Why do I feel handsome again?
No, it’s because the charm on her body is much stronger and makes people’s hearts flutter even more.
"Why are you here."
She calmed down and spoke softly.
“Come and see.”
Song Cheng said casually: "After all, I am the chief designer of the company."
As he said that, he patted his leg.
See this.
Wan Jiao stood up and left the desk, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in thin pearlescent gray silk came into view.
The beautiful legs in gray silk are intertwined, and the silk feet are wearing Dior high heels.
The cold goddess came to the man, paused, lowered her buttocks onto the man's lap, and sat sideways.
"This is a company, don't mess around."
Wan Jiao's delicate body became inexplicably soft and she couldn't help but warn, but her body was very honest and she couldn't help but kiss the people around her. Leaning against her body, sticking to her body.
Touching the woman's silky legs.
Song Cheng smiled and said calmly: "Sister, what are you thinking about? How could I be that kind of person? Unless you beg me, I will never do anything random.< br>
Wan Jiao bit her lips lightly, her eyes became charming, and she said coquettishly: "I hate it."
Song Cheng smiled, holding the woman's delicate body up and down his hands.
“You said you don’t mess around”
Wan Jiao was nervous and lowered her voice.
“Just touch it.”
Song Cheng took a deep breath: "Senior sister, you smell so good."
Hiss. No, I can't stand it anymore.
Wan Jiao glanced at the locked office door, her breathing quickened, her eyes even more charming, as if she was about to be so charming, she clenched her teeth.
No, no, we can’t be here, it’s too dangerous.
I will definitely not be able to bear it and will go crazy. If I scream out then, I won’t be able to see anyone in the future.
But, but this man wanted it so much
for a while.
Wan Jiao's delicate body was tense and her breathing was rapid, trying to endure and persevere.
“Stop touching.”
She couldn't help but kiss him, lingering, and begging intermittently: "No, please"
Song Cheng's body and mind were burning, and he said warmly: "Senior sister, have you forgotten how I taught you to beg for help?"
Wan Jiao's body and mind became weak, her heart and liver trembled, and she quickly became confused and obsessed.
The eyes are as charming as silk.
The woman exhaled like a blue breath, hugged her tightly with her hands, her delicate body pressed tightly against her, and her silk legs crossed tightly, feeling unbearable.
"Brother, good brother, good husband"
"Jiaojiao please"
Very good.
Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "Are you begging me not to mess around, or begging me to mess around."
Wan Jiao trembled physically and mentally, opened her mouth speechlessly, and kissed her again.< br>
It's broken and there's no way to resist.
After eating delicious food, how can I refuse it when faced with delicious food?
"Please. Do it."
In the end, she finally said what was in her heart.
“No.”
Song Cheng shook his head and said: "This is a company, senior sister, your voice is too loud, the whole company will hear you."
Wan Jiao buried her head, kept kissing, and fell in love.
"Brother, good brother. Jiaojiao doesn't care"
"Husband~love me~"
"**"
He called me Dad again.
Song Cheng smiled and patted the woman's silk legs.
A cry.
Wan Jiao softened her delicate body, stood up and turned around very enchantingly, leaned down, put her hands on the coffee table, her silk feet were wearing high heels, and her tight, slender and straight gray silk legs were slightly apart. Literally, the posture is seductive.
Song Cheng was not polite and stood up immediately.
Nothing to worry about.
The woman is guarded 24 hours a day by little bee guards, so she is very safe.
Little Bee Guard has the function of blocking sound.
The shielding range is not too big or too small, just enough to cover the entire office and prevent sound from leaking out.
In other words, no matter how loudly the two of them played in the office, there was no sound at all outside.
So, there is no need to say more about what happens next.
However.
Just when Song Cheng was about to enjoy the indulgence, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Paused.
He picked up the phone and looked at it.
Mr. Jin’s phone number.
What a coincidence.
Every time I call you in such a timely manner.
Song Cheng smiled playfully, and while casually answering the phone, he accidentally used the intermediate skill he just picked up today.
Yunlong Villa.
Inside the villa mansion.
In the living room, Qin Xiuru found her daughter's cell phone and called out.
As soon as the call was connected, before she could speak, the other person spoke first, and the voice was loud, it was a woman's voice.
Oh, what is this bad son-in-law doing again?
Qin Xiuru frowned, subconsciously took the phone farther away, took it easy, and then continued to answer the call.
The noise coming from the phone sounded busy.
She opened her mouth again and again, but she couldn't get a word in or say anything.
This kid.
Qin Xiuru didn’t want to be disturbed. After listening to the phone for a long time, she couldn’t find any chance, so she could only give up and wait.
After a while.
The door to the room opened, and Jin Yuzhu walked out with a calm expression on her beautiful black stocking legs.
Although he was calm, he seemed to be enduring something.
The silk feet are stepping on stiletto heels, and the steps are still elegant. Even if they stagger a little, they still give people a sense of leisurely elegance.
Is everything okay?
Qin Xiuru came back to her senses, put down her phone and said, "Why are you out?"
Jin Yuzhu sat down beside her, her body relaxed and tensed, and she said calmly: "I'm a little thirsty."
Qin Xiuru quickly poured water and scolded: "Drink some quickly."
Jin Yuzhu took a sip of tea, exhaled, and looked at her mother's face.
“Who to call?”
She glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table.
"Who else could it be?"
Qin Xiuru said angrily: "Chengcheng, this kid, why is he busy every time he makes a phone call?"
Jin Yuzhu picked up the phone and listened, thinking Clearly.
No words.
Lift up your silk heels and gently step on the edge of the coffee table to make yourself sit more comfortably.
"Go, put it down."
Qin Xiuru raised her hand to hit, and said angrily: "What does it look like."
Jin Yuzhu was indifferent, drank the water, leaned against the back of the sofa, and spoke again No words.
Qin Xiuru looked at the time.
Half an hour.
She picked up the phone again and answered it. This time there was no movement on the other side, and she immediately said: "Chengcheng."
After finishing speaking, a man's deep voice came from the phone: "Auntie?"
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath: "Well, you kid , why don’t you come home today?”
Song Cheng: “I’ll be there in a moment.”
Qin Xiuru felt satisfied, looked at her daughter, and said softly: “Chengcheng, you go first. Turn that thing off.”
Song Cheng asked doubtfully: "What is it?"
Qin Xiuru: "Don't pretend to be stupid."
Song Cheng: "No, Auntie, I really don't know what you are talking about."
The annoying son-in-law.
Qin Xiuru blamed her heart, hit her daughter, and said angrily: "You are still playing, tell me how to close that thing?"
The golden jade beads raised their eyes slightly, their eyes charming.
“I don’t know.”
Oh, these two children are so anxious.
Qin Xiuru sighed: "Chengcheng, Yuzhu said that I gave you the switch."
Song Cheng: "Switch? Well, Sister Yuzhu did send me a piece of software just now, it seems to be a Switch software.”
"Let me see how to turn it off."
"Well, it seems like it can't be turned off."
What?
Qin Xiuru blinked and said anxiously: "Why can't it be turned off? Take another look."
Song Cheng: "It is true that the function is not turned off. Let me change the mode."
The words fell.
Jin Yuzhu let out a breath, her delicate body relaxed, her expression and posture became lazier, her silk heels also left the coffee table, unable to get down.
See this.
Qin Xiuru scolded: "Chengcheng, come back quickly."
Song Cheng: "Okay, Sister Yuzhu missed me?"
Qin Xiuru said angrily: "I don't know if she misses you or not. I miss you very much now."
I really want to educate this bad son-in-law.
The phone hangs up.
Qin Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief and felt angry looking at her daughter.
"What are you still doing sitting here? Go and clean up."
Day by day, it's just nonsense.
"Yes."
Jin Yuzhu weakly agreed, feeling the tranquility in body and mind, and a ray of unfinished meaning flashed in his eyes as calm as lake water.
Outside the window, the rain remains.
In the office.
"Why are you."
Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled from time to time, unable to speak.
It was only half an hour, but it was comparable to the one hour yesterday morning. The bones in my body were melting again.
“Do you like it?”
Song Cheng hung up the phone and asked warmly.
"Yes, I like it."
Wan Jiao buried her head in the arms of her beloved and responded softly, unable to calm down for a long time.
"If you like."
Song Chengyi still said: "Sister, you have to work harder next time, half an hour is not enough."
Wan Jiao was unable to respond.
No more moving.
Song Chengdong comforted the woman's body and mind with his ecstasy hands and talked about business.
"I bought the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building, and the decoration business there will be handed over to the company."
"If you have time to hand over the work here, go to my company Be the president.”
Hearing this.
Wan Jiao's soothed body and mind trembled again.
If this were to happen in the past, wouldn’t it be easy to be tormented during work and off work?
“No.”
She refused with difficulty.
After saying this, her delicate body was turned around, with her back facing the embrace behind her. She was picked up by her lover and came to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office.
A pair of slender gray silk legs fell down, and her silk feet landed lightly on high heels.
Later.
The wind blows and the clouds surge.
It’s strange. I don’t know why I haven’t been in good condition these past two days. My mind feels groggy, as if I haven’t woken up. I will adjust as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)