Chapter 1613 The trouble caused by the invitation letter [asking for a monthly ticket]
Chapter 1613 The storm at the reception
PS: There are still more than ten tickets left to reach 400, so I will send you more updates first, and continue to ask for monthly tickets, and the monthly tickets will continue to be added and updated. I will go to sleep for a while, I didn't sleep last night, and I will continue to code after I go to sleep. It's the same sentence.
, monthly tickets, constant rewards, and constant additions.
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Pete secretly muttered, can it be done in three days? However, seeing Li Han's confident face, Pete opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
"Pi is particularly worried. I said three days. If it doesn't work, I will change it." Li Han saw a trace of worry on Pi's face and said with a smile. "Didn't we bring two good purebred horses?"
"Okay, Han, I'll go back and prepare." Peter felt that this was the only way.
"Han, should we prepare in advance for the cocktail party tonight?" Peter said, thinking of the cocktail party.
"Prepare?" Li Han still didn't know enough about the reception.
Peter smiled bitterly when he saw Li Han's disapproving look. "Han, Hank Racecourse has received an invitation letter only a year after it was established. If the outside world knew about this, I don't know how to make a fuss."
"Is it that serious?" Li Han really didn't take it seriously. Hank's horse racing strength was there.
"Yes, the news is going crazy outside." John hurried to the bar and sat down. Baggio had already ordered a beer for John.
John took a sip and said, "This news has been confirmed. Dow Jones personally sent an invitation letter to Hank Racecourse."
"Really?" Beverly looked surprised. "There is such a thing. I heard that the two horse farms that may get the sixth invitation letter this time are fully prepared and will do anything to show their faces.
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"Are you talking about the Torre Racecourse in the east and the Elton Racecourse in the south?" Baggio said.
"That's right, these two racecourses have been secretly competing against each other recently. They spent almost all their money on this auction. There are more than ten one-year-old horses participating in the auction alone," Beverly said.
"And in the past two days, the heads of the two racecourses have contacted the radio station, hoping to help them do a special report." Beverly said. "The sponsorship fee alone is five figures, and the team leader is still considering this matter."
"John, is this as crazy as people say?" Anita took a sip of whiskey in her hand.
"Not only that, it has spread throughout the Montana horse racing community now," John said. "There is a lot of talk about the sixth invitation letter from Hank Racecourse, and all the media are looking for people from Hank Racecourse."
"Exclusive report?"
"That's right." John lowered his voice. "Baggio, Beverly, Anita, I just called Li Han. Everyone is at the rented racecourse now. We will sneak in when we have a chance."
"Sneak in?" Anita couldn't laugh or cry. "Call Han. If you want to come, it won't be difficult to get in."
"I'm afraid there will be reporters from other newspapers, TV stations, and websites in front of my door." John said. "Almost everyone knows about this now."
"Hey, look, it looks like he's from Torre Racecourse." Beverly said in a low voice.
At the door of the bar, four or five cowboys walked in. "Damn bastard, Hank Racecourse, how could it be him? There must be something wrong here."
"Yes, in terms of strength, Torre Racecourse has been established for nearly 20 years and has even produced a Grade 1 champion foal." A cowboy at Torre Racecourse said. Of course, this foal was sold.
Later won the award.
"That's right, in terms of strength, qualifications, and the number of purebred horses, how can Hank Racecourse compare to Torre Racecourse." Another middle-aged cowboy said angrily.
"What, haha, Hank Racecourse has won three championships now, and Torre Racecourse, I don't know how many." A Chinese man next to him said with a smile.
"You..., the overall strength of the Torre Racecourse does not rely on trickery to win the championship." The young cowboy defended.
"Hahaha, no wonder Torre Racecourse couldn't get the last invitation." The young Chinese shook his head, full of regret.
"What did you say?"
"I said you deserved not to get the invitation." As he said this, the Chinese young man stood up. The cowboy at Torre Racecourse became angry and stood up. Just as he was about to teach the young man a lesson, he saw several white bodyguards appearing around him.
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"How about it, haha, let's see what this is." As he said that, the young man took out an invitation letter. "The Torre Racecourse is still far away. Find more reasons for yourself."
"Hey, why did this person also invite Han? Isn't this the fifth racecourse besides Jones Racecourse, Leighton Racecourse, Atley Racecourse, Boss Racecourse, and Hank Racecourse?"
"Yes, it seems like Great Falls Racecourse."
"Asian racecourse?"
"God, there are two Asian racecourses this year. It's incredible."
"How could it be?" All the cowboys at the Torre Racecourse were stunned. "Damn Asians, there must be a conspiracy here."
"These are really exciting." John and Baggio looked at this scene with smiles.
"The Torre Racecourse will definitely not give up so easily," Beverley said.
"The same goes for Elton Racecourse," said Anita.
"Yes, I wonder what Han would do?" John said with a smile.
"Maybe Han won't do anything." Baggio said.
"Hahaha, it's really possible." Several people felt that this was really Li Han's style of acting.
At this time, Li Han was busy recuperating the body of No. 65, exchanging a lot of medicine, cutting a lot of fresh pasture from space, pulling out a lot of carrots, and picking some fruits.
"Another bottle of space water essence." Li Han, thinking about three days, was a little tight on time, so he simply sent No. 65 to the space to stay for an afternoon.
"Hey, Han, what were you doing all afternoon?" It was not until evening that Li Han came out of the space with the energetic No. 65.
"It's nothing. Let's take a rest." Li Han asked with a smile. "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"There are many reporters outside the racecourse." Natalie, who was enjoying snacks and coffee, pointed casually with her little finger and said.
"Reporter?" Li Han was a little confused. "Are you interviewing someone who sold foals for 3.2 million?"
"Haha, it's not just this." Joanna said. "Han, you forgot about the invitation letter."
"I almost forgot, there's still time, I'm going to change clothes." Li Han said.
"Han, this guy couldn't stop and even forget to go to the reception." Joanna rolled her eyes speechlessly, her emotions were all in vain.
After changing clothes, I came out and saw Peter, Gilt and others coming over. "Pete, what's wrong? What happened?"
"Pete, let me tell you, let me tell you." Natalie looked excited.
"Han, something big has happened." Natalie gestured, with Dudu and the baby's little mouths slumped beside her, and Natalie's sister also imitated Dudu secretly.
"Big thing, what kind of big thing, I would like to know." Li Han was amused.
"Han, someone has sent a challenge to Hank Racecourse." Natalie's face turned red with excitement.
"Challenge, who is so boring?" Li Han curled his lips and tidied up his clothes. "Jennifer, take a look at it for me. Are you okay?"
"Not bad." Jennifer put down the coffee, turned around to take a closer look, smiled and nodded.
"That's good." Li Han said, completely ignoring Natalie.
"Han." Natalie was angry. "I'm telling you something big."
"Tell them that Hank Racecourse has no time to accept boring challenges." Li Han said calmly.
"Aren't you afraid of the racecourse, Hank?" A somewhat clever voice sounded.
"Hey, who are you and how did you get in?" Geert frowned slightly.
"Jones Elton of Elton Racecourse." The young cowboy said with a arrogant face. "You are Han. Give the invitation to Elton Racecourse now, or accept the challenge and send it over if you lose. Your choice."
Li Han was happy. "Natalie, this is your relative."
"Han." Natalie was quite excited at first, as if she wanted to move a small stool, buy a bucket of popcorn, and watch the show. Who would have thought that Li Han would say this, making Natalie scream.
"I don't have such stupid relatives." Natalie muttered. "Boy, go back to where you came from."
"Accept the challenge, or give me the invitation now." The young cowboy stared at Li Han.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I don't accept either of these two items. The invitation was given to me by someone else. As for the challenge, I have never heard of Elton Racecourse. I want to challenge it. There are many competitions coming up. Han
Everyone in the horse racing field is participating, and you are welcome at any time." After Li Han finished speaking, he ignored this guy.
"asshole."
"Tom, send this guy out." Li Han waved his hand like a fly.
"It's really troublesome." Li Han was speechless. This guy yelled before leaving. Li Han is not a man and does not have the spirit of a cowboy. "Pete, there aren't many racecourses like this, right?"
"Not many, two families." Pete said, suppressing a smile.
"Forget it, it's getting late, let's go there early."
Li Han really didn't want to deal with such an impulsive young cowboy. "The car is ready, boss." Tom said.
"back door?"
"Yes, there are too many reporters at the front door."
"It's okay, just go to the front door." Li Han had no intention of hiding.
"This guy, there's no need." Peter persuaded in a low voice.
"Isn't it more annoying if it's always like this?" Li Han said. "Go to the front door, Pandora, you go to the back."
"Tom, Gilt, come with me." Li Han said to Jennifer and others, and walked towards the front door.
"Han, he's quite manly." Natalie's eyes were twinkling with stars.
"Fathers are the best."
"Peter, what number sixty-five did Han just say he was carrying? Is it the one he just photographed?" Joanna asked in a low voice.
"That's right." Peter was helpless, but when he saw No. 65, Peter was stunned. "This, how is this possible?"
"What about Peter?" Joanna looked confused.
"How could there be such a big change? No, it's impossible." The more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became. Could it be Han who did it? How could he do it?
The horse is still the same horse, but the spirit is completely different. "What a horse." Joanna and Mira looked at it and praised it.
"Peter, can I try?" Joanna's hands were a little itchy.
"That's no problem." Pete said with a smile. Han had just told Joanna and Mira to try it out to see who was more suitable for riding.
The two ran a small circle each, and Joanna looked excited. She felt great after running just now. "Congratulations, Joanna, Han found a good horse for you."
"Mira, I think Han will find one for you soon." Joanna said with a smile, her eyes shining with excitement, which can rival the morning sun.
"Joanna, there may be a horse race at this cocktail party, so you have to prepare." Peter's eyes were sharp. The two of them had just run a small lap each, but Peter couldn't tell that this purebred horse was more suitable for Joanna.
"Phillips, this cocktail party is very important to Daolun." Phillips, Josh, and Bill planned to give Han a bad look at the cocktail party. Jones frowned slightly when he heard the news.
"Miley, don't worry. I just want to remind Han that American horse racing is dominated by thoroughbred horses. Although there are some good horses at Hank's horse farm, they are all quarters and mustangs," Phillips said with a smile.
"Yes, the thoroughbred horse drinking competition is a tradition in previous years." Josh said.
"Well, I hope nothing happens." Miley said, wondering if she should inform Han. "No, maybe, this way there will be a surprise."
