It's true that Azu didn't even ride a horse in order to accompany a starlet.

After riding down for a few laps, the group of young masters were already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

A group of people sat together noisily, eating snacks to recover their strength.

This is Song Baoyu's favorite part again.

She has a fat-free physique, and while they were boasting about each other's riding skills, she kept stuffing the small pastries on the table into her mouth.

Just because of the taste of this pastry, Song Baoyu admitted that Sha Tin Racecourse is the second largest racecourse in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

This taste is really good.

"Sister Gu, your riding skills are getting better and better.

I used to be able to keep up with you, but now I'm about to be thrown around. "

"That's right! Our sister Gu's riding skills have been praised by Sir Wang."

"Sister Gu, I think you can even go to the horse race.

This equestrian skill must have reached the professional level. "

Faced with everyone's flattery, Ms. Gu took a sip of coffee pretending to be indifferent.

Taking a casual glance at Song Baoyu, she found that the small cakes in front of her were almost on CD-ROM. She couldn't help laughing, feeling a sense of superiority in her heart.

The gap between people can be seen from the details in this life.

This little star should have never eaten pastries from Sha Tin Racecourse.

"Let's go! Let's ride around again and see who can keep up with me."?"

Under the admiration of everyone, Miss Gu wished she could ride her thoroughbred immediately and show off her exquisite riding skills again.

"This is sport!

Riding a horse should only be interesting in such a big racecourse. "

"So why is equestrian a real noble sport?

Not to mention anything else, riding on horseback in such a large horse farm.

It's really refreshing. "

"Sister Gu, I heard that your pure-blooded horse was sold for 1000 million at one time?"

Miss Gu raised her head proudly, and nodded very calmly.

"Are you kidding me? My Gu family will be short of these 1000 million...!"

"Hey! I really don't understand why my dad didn't buy me a better thoroughbred!"

Azu was quite emotional and vented his dissatisfaction with his eldest brother Cheng.

Being able to own a racehorse belonging to one's own family is a symbol of status here.

Every time I go to Sha Tin Racecourse, everyone can ride their own horses, but he can only ride the retired old horses in Sha Tin Racecourse.

The gap is self-evident.

"Bao Yu, why don't we stop wearing equestrian uniforms and ride directly."

Song Baoyu shook his head slightly, but he couldn't help being amused seeing Azu eager to try and showing a yearning expression.

"Azu, put on your equestrian clothes and go ride!

I can just eat here by myself. "

She really felt nothing.

On this horse farm where you can see the end at a glance, you can't get the kind of refreshing speed when riding a horse.

The surrounding fences are not only restraining them, but also restraining the horses.

The real horse riding should be free, and it should be on the boundless grassland.

The lower body is close to the horse's back, and the horse is slightly clamped, feeling the fresh air of nature, and at the same time enjoying the whistling wind.

This kind of wanton free and easy, without any restrictions, is a real enjoyment of riding a horse.

Song Baoyu thought that in such a closed racecourse, it was not riding a horse at all, but just walking on horseback.

Uninteresting and boring.

"Mrs. Jobs, please rest assured!"

"We have the best relevant personnel in the world here to take care of your hard-earned horse."

The person in charge of the Shatian racecourse is a foreigner, who is looking enviously at the tall and majestic red horse in front of him.

beautiful.

The head is thin and the neck is high, the limbs are slender, the skin is thin and capillary, and the steps are light. The reddish-brown hair all over the body is like a raging fire.

This is one of the oldest horse breeds in the world, the sweat horse.

Even though he is the person in charge of the Sha Tin Racecourse, he has never seen such a legendary horse in his life.

This is the real heritage, the gate of nobility that has been handed down since ancient times.

In contrast, these so-called driving families in Hong Kong and Taiwan are really quite ridiculous.

Such flattery did not arouse too much reaction from Mrs. Jobs.

?

She is not the real owner of this bloody horse.

Her final destination this time is actually to return the property to its original owner.

Return this bloody horse to its true owner.

Taking a casual glance, I accidentally found a girl in ordinary clothes among a group of people in equestrian clothes.

Taking a closer look, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Why is she here too?

As the person in charge of the racecourse, the gringo also followed Mrs. Jobs' eyes and saw a Chinese girl in ordinary clothes.

". These Chinese people really don't understand aristocratic etiquette."

But before he started bragging about the etiquette of the so-called British nobles, Mrs. Jobs walked towards the girl slowly.

And as Mrs. Jobs walked around, the personnel in charge of her security work also surrounded her urgently.

A group of people slowly came to Song Baoyu's side.

Immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Azu and his friends all rode on the horses, but Song Baoyu secretly sat on the chair by himself.

He lowered his head and happily ate the small pastry, with an uncontrollable happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

As a foodie, you can't ask for too much.

But suddenly, she felt the attention of many eyes.

Then he raised his head, revealing a stunning face.

It's just this silly expression and the cake left at the corner of her mouth that make her look so delicate.

Mrs. Jobs smiled impressively, and sat beside her amidst the incredulous eyes around her.

"Hello! My miracle girl...!".

[196] Embarrassed, you don't know me?

Those who can enter and exit the Sha Tin Racecourse at will are basically either rich or expensive in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

The rich, the big stars, and the barristers can be said to have brought together all the elites in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

At this moment, they all followed Mrs. Jobs and turned their attention to Song Baoyu.

So when she raised her head delicately, revealing that stunning and peerless face.

Everyone exclaimed inwardly.

There are amazing women in this world.

Do not……

This is just a girl.

Everyone couldn't help sighing that once this girl really grows up, she must be a peerless beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city.

Many people couldn't help but wonder, who is this girl?

It was actually able to make Mrs. Jobs condescend to take the initiative to come forward to recognize each other.

As a former British colony, Hong Kong and Taiwan have always yearned for British culture.

As a descendant of the founder of the Divan chocolate family, Sir Jops, Mrs. Jops has a lofty status in the hearts of the rich and powerful in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

This time Mrs. Jobs came to Hong Kong and Taiwan, which made them overjoyed.

Many people purposely stayed at Sha Tin Racecourse just for a chance to make friends with Mrs. Jobs.

What is the origin of this girl?

Song Baoyu, a newcomer in Huaguo's entertainment circle, has only debuted for more than a year.

The only connection with Mrs. Joe Puss is the identity of the spokesperson of Devan Chocolate Huaguo.

It's just that it's just a spokesperson.

It takes such a big fight...

Song Baoyu didn't know Mrs. Qiaopus sitting in front of her.

However, she felt that the blonde middle-aged woman in front of her had an aura that was different from ordinary people.

This is a kind of luxury and elegance in the bones.

"Hello, you are?"

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