My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Yitezhu choked on this sentence for a long time.

But his high professional quality made him react immediately:

"OK, er Shao."

Lu Huai hung up with him.

Yi tezhu sat at his station and recalled the sentence he had just heard. He looked complex and doubted life.

Has the domestic economic situation been so bad?

Even Lu Ershao began to work so hard to support his family?!

......

Box 12.

Zhong Haoqi looked at the green horse on the field and was quite eager to try.

He said to the assistant standing behind him:

"Ask the bidding price of No. 9."

Previously, he was not very optimistic about this one. Unexpectedly, he really ran out of the first place.

Now, we must make a big increase in the previous quotation.

The assistant answered and went down quickly.

Yan Zhen was in box 11 next to him and stood on the terrace. She heard him clearly.

She walked over there, leaned against the railing and looked at Zhong Haoqi.

"Why, Zhong Shao finally has a crush this time and is ready to start?"

Zhong Haoqi has good equestrian skills and has always been keen on horse racing.

In contrast, his vision is much higher than that of ordinary people.

After those rounds of competition yesterday, he didn't express his willingness to buy.

I opened this mouth today. I guess I made up my mind to buy it.

Zhong Haoqi smiled.

"It's rare to meet someone you like. Of course you can't miss it."

A moment later, the assistant came back, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"Zhong Shao, the horse No. 9 has a master."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhong Haoqi, but also Yan Zhen was stunned.

"Have a master? How is that possible? "

Zhong Haoqi frowned,

"Isn't this game just over?"

No. 9 has not even gone through the bidding process. How can it be said that it has a master?

"It's true. Just now I went to ask the people over there. They said that the nameplate No. 9 has been changed to red and its name has been engraved. "

These racehorses have unified numbers and have their own nameplates.

Blue is ownerless, to be shot.

Red is master.

Since the color of the nameplate has been changed, it must not have gone away.

Zhong Haoqi doesn't look good.

"Who is its owner?"

He wanted to know who was ahead of him.

The assistant hesitated for a moment.

"They said it was engraved with... Ningli."

Zhong Haoqi was stunned.

"Ning... Ning Li!?"

He only knew one by that name, and he had only met him not long ago.

When Yan Zhen heard the name, she was immediately upset.

Ning Li, Ning Li!

How can you hear this name everywhere!?

She put her arms in her hands and sneered:

"I can't see. Miss Ning is really capable of buying it before Marseille starts?"

Although this kind of horse to participate in the competition can be auctioned publicly, it is usually carried out after the competition.

The better the score, the higher the value.

It's rare that such a situation has been bought before playing.

She lifted her broken hair behind her ears and said with meaning:

"It seems that young master Gu is really special to her."

Even Zhong Haoqi is unlikely to buy a horse in advance.

And Ning Li, unexpectedly so quietly won a horse race in advance.

Want to know, is stained with Gu Siyang's light.

Zhong Haoqi is even worse.

On the one hand, it's because the horse you like has been robbed by others. On the other hand, it's because the man is Ning Li.

The little girl doesn't look like she has any background. There is no aristocratic family surnamed Ning in both Hong Kong and Beijing.

Who would have thought that he was quite skilled

Even if the horse was a surprise before the race, the price would not be too low in terms of blood and appearance.

She just bought it?

Zhong Haoqi asked:

"I remember she was in the box here, too?"

The assistant recalled for a moment:

"It seems to be on the tenth."

The terrace is connected. It's not difficult to know who is where.

Zhong Haoqi got up and walked over there.

Yan Zhen immediately asked:

"Zhong Shao, are you looking for someone?"

Zhong Haoqi is very impatient with her.

"I'll ask her if she can resell it to me. Don't mess around here."

Yan Zhen sniffed lightly and followed up.

Zhong Haoqi frowns:

"What are you doing here?"

"No. 9 is the champion horse now. I want it too. Why, can't I?"

"Whatever you want."

Zhong Haoqi didn't bother to pay attention to her and raised her feet to go forward.

......

The second round of the game will begin soon.

Ning Li dropped another 100000.

The stands were very lively.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side.

"Miss Ning."

Ning Li looked sideways and frowned slightly.

Some people are really haunted.

Zhong Haoqi looked unhappy at her and felt a little uncomfortable.

He also has a head and a face in Hong Kong City. He seldom meets such a person who doesn't give face.

In particular, the other party is still a little girl with no big background.

He came straight to the point:

"I have something to discuss with Miss Ning when I come here."

Ning Li looks at the field again.

"Mr. Zhong and I should have nothing to discuss."

Yan Zhen smiled and said:

"Clock, you hear me? People don't like you at all. They don't even bother to have a word with you. "

This sound was also heard by several people in box 16.

Zuo Ling asked:

"Feifei, is that your sister's voice?"

Yan Fei took two steps outside.

"I'll have a look."

Zhong Haoqi was denied face and had a bad attack. He just continued to pretend to be polite:

"Miss Ning, I came here today to discuss with you about the champion horse No. 9."

Hearing him mention this, Ning Li's eyes finally fell on him again.

"You say - Qingfeng?"

Even got a name.

Zhong Haoqi nodded:

"Yes. To tell you the truth, I also fell in love with that horse. I really like it. Therefore, I would like to ask Miss Ning to transfer this horse to me. The price is easy to discuss. "

Ning Li light sound:

"Not for sale."

Zhong Haoqi's tone is also a little impatient.

"I said, the price is easy to discuss."

Ning Li suddenly smiled, but there was no smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"I said, don't you understand“

Above the corridor, the air freezes.