"Mr. Chen, do you want to sit in our private room?" Lin Shaoxin issued an invitation to Chen Fang.

"No need, Chen Sheng and Wen Rui have already made arrangements, so I won't disturb you." Chen Fang shook his head. Chen Fang still had a good impression of Lin Shaoxin. If Xiang Tian, ​​who had a rigid face like a debt collector, was by the side, Chen Fang wouldn't mind watching the horse racing with him.

"Tonight, our two are competitors, so I won't say anything I wish you a victory. I hope both ponies can achieve good results." The first one to arrive was the Lin family's private room door. Standing at the door, Lin Shaoxin said to Chen Fang confidently.

"Thank you." Chen Fang expressed his gratitude and shook hands with him and said goodbye, taking Qin Mohan to the Shen family's private room two boxes away from them. Lin Shaoxin's private room opened, and through the door, he saw a white fat man waiting inside. Chen Fang looked familiar. It turned out to be Wang Jing, a famous director in Xiangjiang. Wang Jing also saw Chen Fang and was excited to get up. Chen Fang had already turned around and left with Qin Mohan.

"Wow, Mr. Lin, Mr. Xiang, the one who was Chen Sheng, the richest man in the mainland just now? Oh, I really missed it. I wonder if I have the chance to meet him."

Lin Shaoxin said to Wang Jing: "Mr. Chen's horse ran with our 'Tianyun' today. If you have the chance, I will take you to know him."

Xiang Tian said, "You don't have to flatter him, just a mainland boy. Director Wang, didn't you say that a few more beauties came here today? Why haven't you come yet?"

"It should be almost here. I just said I had arrived downstairs." Wang Jing looked at Xiang Tian and changed the topic directly: "This time, the beauties came to us when we heard that we were preparing for "Ye Pu 4", and each one was very beautiful."

"I just don't know if Qin Mohan is beautiful. If Qin Mohan is invited to film "Ye Pu 4" or "*** 2", it will definitely be a big hit at the box office." Xiang Tian felt a little excited when he thought of Qin Mohan's figure.

"Xiang Tian! You are a little too much." Lin Shaoxin, who was looking at the big screen, turned his face when he heard Xiang Tian's words and said to them very seriously: "Director Wang, don't spread his words just now, he probably has drunk too much."

Wang Jing didn't dare to answer the conversation, and directly said according to Lin Shaoxin: "Well, Mr. Xiang just drank too much." Then he was about to push the door and go out: "I'll go and see why the horses haven't come yet, and welcome them."

Qin Mohan, who was holding Chen Fang into the box, suddenly felt Chen Fang tighten his body. He turned to see his expression and found it was very serious. This made Chen Jing, who was about to say hello to them, a little surprised. Although he didn't know why, Qin Mohan still pulled Chen Fang a little hard.

Chen Fang looked at Chen Jing, who was at a loss, calmed down and said to the unfamiliar cousin: "Sister Jing, I'm sorry, I just remembered something and was distracted. Thank you for supporting you today."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Jing, who was nearly fifty years old, hurriedly shook her hand and said she didn't care: "I originally wanted to invite you to visit your home, but the home is a little small, and I'm afraid of neglecting you. It would be great if the ancestral house on Taiping Mountain had not been sold. You can stay at home as a guest instead of staying in a hotel."

"Sister Jing, don't mind. Mo Han and I don't care much. We stay in hotels when we go out for a trip." Chen Fang patted Qin Mo Han's worried

Xiangjiang was born and grew up. Although the Shen family's blood flowed, they were already an authentic Xiangjiang person. They valued interests rather than family affection. Even if they regained their relationship with the Shen family in the mainland, the blood and family affection between relatives has disappeared. Even today, she came to watch horse racing today, not just to support Chen Fang, but more because she was betting on horses. Chen Fang knew clearly when he looked at the betting tables and horse scriptures in front of her.

Although Chen Haiyang gave 5% of the shares of the Shen family in the Xiangjiang River for the sake of the same tribe, the shares of Chen Zhong and Shen Jing have no right to dispose of this shares. The shares are deposited in a trust fund, and the two families can get about 30 million yuan in dividends every year to ensure that the two families have no worries about food and clothing in Xiangjiang and spend money. As adult Chen Sheng and Li Wenrui hold positions in the Xiangjiang Company of Honhai Group, and have an annual salary of nearly 10 million yuan every year, ensuring that they eat, drink and have fun in Xiangjiang decently.

"Little cousin, my mother usually likes to bet on horses, but she just plays every time." Li Wenrui looked at Chen Fang embarrassedly, and made a gesture to his mother Chen Jing with disgust.

"Nothing, haven't Mr. Deng said that stocks are speculating, dancing, horses are running, Sister Jing, what did you buy today? Have you bought our ink and won the whole thing?"

"I bought it, I bought it." Chen Jing said to Chen Fang: "Win for 5,000 yuan, just bet, I'm very optimistic about ink."

"Okay, if you win the horse, we will eat roast goose with Yung Kee." Chen Fang smiled. Chen Fang only looked at Chen Sheng for the relatives of Xiangjiang. He told him that he had a few things to do, so he would want to pull him if he had the chance: "Chen Sheng, please invite me to director Wang Jing tomorrow for afternoon tea. I just saw him in the Lin Shao box, so I was not very good at coming out."

"Little cousin, why don't I go over and call him now." Li Wenrui saw Chen Fang's instructions to Chen Sheng and wanted to show it, but Chen Sheng grabbed him: "Cousin, I'll help you ask him tomorrow. I've had dinner with him, and it's more familiar."

"Okay, no hurry. After you make an appointment, tell me to find a lively place, and Mo Han and I will experience the afternoon tea atmosphere in Xiangjiang together."

Qin Mohan didn't know what Chen Fang ordered, and did not ask. Instead, he looked at the countdown on the big screen. The 12 ponies participating in the junior show were ready. Looking at the ink from Gate No. 8 and Wu Yilin riding on it, Qin Mohan's heart suddenly rose.

"Look, Moshui is about to start the competition." Qin Mohan pulled Chen Fang to the floor-to-ceiling window, picked up the two telescopes prepared in the box, and handed one of them to Chen Fang.

Through the telescope, you can clearly see that No. 8 is "Ink", No. 6 is Lin Shaoxin's "Great Luck" through a horse position. Several other horses are looking ahead under the control of the jockey, and only Fork looks at other pony from time to time. Its inattentive appearance was also faithfully recorded by the camera and placed on several large screens in the center of the venue.

"Oh, this pony named 'Ink' is too focused. Although it has good qualifications, the jockey is too young and is a female jockey who has been on the court for the first time, so the experience is still a little poor. The horse in this game is probably the 'big fortune'."

"Go, Moshui is expressing his disdain for other opponents, okay, there is no place to concentrate." Qin Mohan listened to the Cantonese language from the big screen in the box, and asked Chen Fang to explain it to him. Finally, he defended himself unconvinced. Although she was a little unconfident, she still supported Moshui from the bottom of her heart.

With a whistle, the blocking door opened at the same time, and the 12 horses participating in the junior show jumped out like sharp arrows. The experienced Cai Mingshao controlled the "Grand Luck" to take the lead, while the ink Wu Yilin rode ranked eighth with the same number as its hip.

"Today's first show has begun. Currently, the number 6 'Grand Luck' is No. 6, and the number 9 ..." The commentator of the live broadcast of Xiangjiang Horse Racing is no longer much slower than that of the host of Blue Whale TV. But Qin Mohan couldn't understand what he was saying, and was just caring about cheering for Moshui there.

"The No. 8 ink, who ranked eighth at the start, has caught up with it, now it is fourth, no, it is third, it is only half a person from the No. 6 'Grand Luck' of the No. 6, it is still accelerating, it has exceeded No. 9..."

At this time, the ink on the field was running forward with all his attention. At this moment, it had only one thought. I am the fastest on the field, I am the king on the field, not what you guys without eggs can compare with.

At this time, Wu Yilin also felt Moshui's determination. She lay down on Moshui in the most standard posture according to what she learned in school, staring at the front with her eyes. The obvious marking on the ground was 400 meters. The normal competition had already been held by two-thirds, and the time was only about forty seconds.

With the exertion of Ink, the two horses finally rode side by side at the last two hundred meters. The "Grand Luck" relies on the experience of the jockey, while the "Ink" relies on its own strength. One hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters... The two horses are already ahead of other horses and one position. The real-time speed given on the big screen has been increased to 70 kilometers per hour. When Ink saw that the other party had never been able to surpass it, a wildness in his heart was aroused and roared. This was the belief that he had developed when he first came to the horse farm in Shanghai to win when he became the king of the horse farm.

This belief supports it to continue to exert its strength. Finally, before crossing the line, it surpassed the "Grand Luck" with one advantage and won the first place in the junior show. The 1200-meter grass race had a final score of 1 minute 07 seconds 38, while the Big Luck was 1 minute 07 seconds 40. This score was revealed before shooting with a high-speed camera.

"Ah~ Moshui won..." Qin Mohan jumped excitedly and lay on Shen Fang's back, letting him carry himself around. Chen Sheng and Li Wenrui were also happy for Moshui's victory. Chen Jing, who was beside him, had a little sad face. When Shen Fang looked over, he squeezed out a smile.

Although Chen Jing bought a single win of 5,000 yuan and could get about 100,000 yuan according to the odds, she put no less than 100,000 yuan in the "big fortune". In addition, she won consecutively, positioned and bets, and finally lost tens of thousands of yuan.

Although the outstanding performance of ink was reported to the company by the observer of Spinach Company during the trial, due to the participation of "Tianyun Dangtou", Spinach Company only adjusted the total odds of ink from 1:2.5 to 1:2 before betting, and 1:20 if you buy and win alone, while the total odds of "Tianyun Dangtou" are 1:1.2, and win alone is 1:8. Even if you win, the position is lower than that of ink, so this shows that Spinach Company is optimistic about "Tianyun Dangtou".

"Sister Jing won the win alone. I originally thought that if you failed, I would give you a supply. Now it seems that I don't need it." Chen Fang said to Chen Jing.

I had known that I would win the whole 100,000 yuan of ink, so that I could flatter my cousin and earn millions. Although Chen Jing kept complaining about herself in her heart, she still said directly: "No need, I earn about 100,000 yuan this time, and it was all thanks to Mo Han. I will give you a gift tomorrow."

"Sister Jing, no need. I am satisfied that Moshui can win." Qin Mohan did not care about Chen Jing's expression, but took Shen's hand and went out. Before the next official race, the award ceremony for the junior show will be held. This is also the only junior show trophy in all horse racing's life, just like the MVP of the NBA rookie tournament. After this competition, Moshui will officially enter the points-based qualifying and negative-pound competition. When the points reach a certain height, you can also participate in classic competitions and international first-class events.
Chapter completed!