Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Tang Zong's voice passed through the rain curtain and entered Leon's ears, which sounded particularly ironic.

Leon looked at Tang Zong who rode away with resentful eyes, his delicate facial features looked a different kind of hideous under the rain.

Leon has always shown people with a smile, no matter what time he is smiling, it is easy for people to let their guard down.

This is the first time he has shown such a terrifying expression since he came to China.

Tang Zong won this match without a doubt.

When he returned to the finish line, he saw Leon took off his shirt, and his right shoulder was red and swollen. It seemed that the injury was not serious. When he fell off the horse just now, although he didn't hit the head on the ground, he put all his strength into it. Hit on the shoulder.

Tang Zong jumped down: "How is Leon's injury?"

Farnhill had already started preparing, he shrugged and said, "It's not very good, it needs to be sent to the hospital."

Tang Zong said: "Then call for an ambulance."

Leon gave Tang Zong a cold look: "No need."

Tang Zong didn't seem to see Leon's hostility at all, and wiped the rain on his face: "Even if you lose, you don't have to make trouble with your own shoulders."

Leon looked disgusted: "You don't need to worry about it, don't be hypocritical."

Tang Zong wasn't surprised at how fast he changed from before. He didn't even question him, as if he knew from the very beginning that Leon was hostile to him.

Farnhill and Herut also treated Leon's changes as if they hadn't started building, but instead asked with great interest: "Don, can we start the third game?"

Tang Zong nodded: "Anytime."

He hoped that the third game would be over before Rong Nuo came, and he hoped that when Rong Nuo came back, he would see him victorious.

Farnhill stood calmly in the rain, his hand gently stroked the head of the big brown horse beside him, the technique was very skillful and gentle, as if he was stroking his lover.

Even in such a heavy rain, his horse was still calm under his caress, without any anxiety.

Among the three of them, Farnhill is the best equestrian and Tang Zong's biggest enemy.He said: "If you need to rest, I can wait a little longer."

Tang Zong stretched out his hand and scratched his horse's neck like a joke, but his horse sneezed unceremoniously.

"No need, if you rest, it will appear that I am timid. I am a very good rider."

Farnhill is obviously contemptuous of him. If he agrees to rest, even if he wins, he will still use the "I let you win."

Tang Zong didn't want to be treated that way, so he took the gamble.

In fact, from the very beginning when he decided to join them, Tang Zong was just gambling. After gambling for so many years, he has indeed gained his own power and wealth that he will never be able to enjoy in his life. However, the premise is that he must be The more people in this organization get there, the higher their seat, so...the harder it is to get out!

This time he gambled all his wealth, and even risked his own life, he had to come out no matter what, he wanted to live his life with Rong Nuo.

Sitting on the horse, Tang Zong felt that the rain seemed to be a little lighter. He heard Farnhill say: "Don, this horse can't turn back after it runs out. If you lose, then... nothing will happen." With that, you have to think about your wealth, your rights, and your status."