Chapter 72

After dinner, Ye Lixuan had to write a test report in the evening and had to go back to the laboratory.

Ye Tianhui was helpless: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Since you are busy, why did you come out to eat? It's a waste of time."

Ye Lixuan: "Isn't this good? Eat and drink enough and go to work."

Ye Tianhui: "Okay."

She sent Ye Lixuan to school. She happened to see a horse racing magazine on the roadside, so she got off the car and bought one. She was about to get in the car with the horse racing magazine. Who knew that at this time, a person flashed out from the side and grabbed her wrist and left.

Ye Tianhui raised her leg to kick, but the other person sensed her intention and whispered: "It's me."

——It was Gu Shizhang.

Ye Tianhui retracted her leg that was about to kick.

Gu Shizhang dragged her to a corner, then pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

He kissed her forcefully, as if he wanted to suck her dry. Her lips and tongue were sore from the kiss that she subconsciously wanted to push him away.

Gu Shizhang panted and gritted his teeth in her ear: "Ye Tianhui, you little heartless bastard!"

Ye Tianhui was also panting and begging. She leaned against the wall and looked up at him.

His eyes were filled with intense emotions, and his thin lips were pursed sharply, as if he wanted to eat someone!

She snorted and said unconvincedly: "How can I be so conscienceless!"

Gu Shizhang lifted her chin with his thumb and looked down at her: "You have no conscience at all."

He gritted his teeth: "You and your daughter are having dinner together, which is great, but you dare not look at me, you dare not even say hello to me? Are you so afraid that he will be angry?"

Ye Tianhui was puzzled: "But he is my father, didn't we agree to coax him and let him agree to let us be together?"

Gu Shizhang: "Bullshit!"

Ye Tianhui heard this and widened her eyes in surprise.

She couldn't believe it: "You actually said such a vulgar word!"

She threatened: "If you say vulgar words like this, I will not like you!"

This is not the elegant and noble Gu Shizhang!

Gu Shizhang sneered: "Ye Tianhui, how did I end up with a girlfriend like you? When you sent me some soup that day, I felt something was wrong and knew that you had bad intentions. It turned out to be true. You came over on purpose to see me having fun. You wanted to take a picture of my wild look and keep it forever, right? You felt particularly happy to see me in such a wild look, didn't you? Ye Tianhui, you are really good at coaxing me--"

He paused when he said this.

He drooped his eyelids, and his dim eyes locked onto her lips tightly.

Her very thin lips were rosy and moist because of the kiss just now, which made her look even more charming.

He stared at the red lips for a long while, then slightly closed his eyes, kissed the lips lightly, separated the two soft petals, and licked them lightly with his tongue, as if he wanted to taste the flavor inside.

His eyes were dark, but his expression was very serious, as if he was doing some kind of experiment.

He kissed her lingeringly for a long while, and finally withdrew slowly as their breathing intertwined.

Because the four lips were entangled together and wet, as if they were attracted to each other, they made a very slight "pop" sound when they separated.

The sound was moist and ambiguous, and it made people blush and their ears jump, and they couldn't help but think that it was possible for men and women to be like this.

Gu Shizhang spoke in a hoarse voice: "It seems quite sweet."

Ye Tianhui looked up at him, somewhat confused and bewildered.

Gu Shizhang extended his thumb and gently stroked her moist lips: "No wonder you are so good at saying those sweet words to make me happy, but in fact they are all fake, lies, all to deceive me."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and at the end, it was cold and dangerous.

Ye Tianhui frowned.

This was not a kiss, but a test of her color.

Gu Shizhang looked at her expressionlessly: "Why, you are not convinced after I said that to you, aren't you? What photos did you take when you went to see me that day?"

Ye Tianhui was stunned, speechless, and speechless.

Gu Shizhang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, you are dumb? Did your tongue get bitten by a cat?"

Ye Tianhui: "..."

Gu Shizhang: "Just tell me, I'm waiting for you to give me an explanation with your eloquence."

Ye Tianhui took a deep breath and looked at Gu Shizhang helplessly.

Since he already knew it, how could she explain it? She really had bad intentions.

So she finally said: "Yes, you guessed it right. I heard that you were beaten, and I was very happy. I was so happy that I wanted to fly over to see what you looked like after being beaten."

She sighed: "Making soup, caring, it's all fake, I just want to see you lively!"

Gu Shizhang's eyes were gloomy.

Ye Tianhui pulled her lips and chuckled: "You know everything, why are you still asking me?"

Gu Shizhang looked at her steadily, and then said word by word: "Ye Tianhui, now, you can still regret it and say you didn't mean it."

Ye Tianhui raised her lips and touched her lips that had been kissed.

How lingering his kiss just now, how cold his eyes were now.

She looked at him: "Well, what should I regret?"

Gu Shizhang's dark eyes locked on her tightly, never missing any subtle expression on her face: "Tell me, if you choose between me and Daddy, who would you choose?"

Ye Tianhui was surprised, raised her eyebrows, looked at him for a long time, and finally said: "Gu Shizhang, I didn't know you were so naive and ridiculous."

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The two of them broke down.

Obviously, Gu Shizhang's former gentleness was gone. He was very angry because of the photo and because Ye Lixuan had turned against him.

The matter of Ye Lixuan was over. Ye Tianhui didn't think she had done anything wrong, and she didn't think her daddy had done anything wrong.

He had indeed concealed it before. Was there a problem? He concealed it, so wasn't it normal for her daddy to be angry?

Besides, he was a few years older than her. If he wanted to talk to her, then what was wrong with her daddy holding on to it?

Does her father have to kneel down and say thank you Gu Shizhang for being willing to be friends with my daughter?

However, Ye Tianhui felt that it was indeed her fault about the photo.

She did have bad intentions at the time, which was not good. If he knew about it, he would naturally be upset.

It just so happened that it was her father who revealed this matter, and she guessed that her father would mock and ridicule her.

Some things can't be said...

That night, Ye Tianhui was actually a little depressed. She thought about calling Gu Shizhang, but then she thought of his cold look and finally didn't call. It

's already like this, why bother to call!

She made up her mind and ignored it for now. She should worry about her own King of Hell!

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The next morning, Ye Tianhui got up early and drove to the racecourse. After parking the car, she rushed to the racecourse and happened to meet Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming, who were talking under a banyan tree.

Zhou Wanlan said to Ke Zhiming, "Mr. Gu will come over later to help us check out the situation of Palace music. He used to be very good at adjusting the lighting."

Ye Tianhui: "..."

What a coincidence, what a coincidence.

She roughly guessed that the so-called "Mr. Gu" was Gu Shizhang.

She didn't want to see Gu Shizhang at all.

At this time, Zhou Wanlan also saw Ye Tianhui, so she smiled and said, "Miss Ye, are you here to see the horses?"

Ye Tianhui stepped forward and greeted her, and Zhou Wanlan introduced Ke Zhiming to Ye Tianhui.

Ke Zhiming was a slightly thin man, but he was full of strength and was smart and capable. Judging from his physique, he was an expert in riding. His long years of riding had naturally left some marks on his physique.

She smiled at Ke Zhiming and said, "Why, did you bother Mr. Ke to drive for this little three-horse race?"

Zhou Wanlan smiled and said, "He just came to watch the game and find out more about Palace Music. Today I invited a real expert to help check things out, so I asked Zhiming to come along."

Ye Tianhui vaguely felt that the expert was Gu Shizhang.

In response, she simply skipped the topic. She

didn't want to mention this person at all.

They immediately changed the topic and talked about today's competition. Zhou Wanlan was also curious: "Are there any horses from your family in today's class competition?"

Ye Tianhui: "Yes, my horse."

Zhou Wanlan was obviously surprised: "I heard that Black Rose is under your command?"

Ye Tianhui: "Black Rose is under my command. I currently have four horses under my command, but they are not very competitive. They are all old, weak, sick, disabled or pregnant."

Obviously Zhou Wanlan knew about these things to some extent. Things in this circle cannot be kept secret. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, take your time. Which horse are you fighting today?"

Ye Tianhui: "The King of Hell."

When these words came out, Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming were obviously a little surprised.

Ke Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the King of Hell ready to fight?"

Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "It's okay, but he's not in good shape. So I thought, let him out more often to see the scene and learn. It can also be regarded as a test."

Zhou Wanlan nodded: "Yes, we also have this idea this time. Our Palace music does not have enough practical experience. I want him to see all kinds of horses and let him gain more experience."

The three of them went to the VIP seats together. During the time, Ye Tianhui naturally chatted with Zhou Wanlan about horse racing and their plans to participate in the competition this time.

The two companies are in competition, and their horses will inevitably meet in the arena, but fortunately, there is no fundamental conflict of interest between the two companies. Zhou Wanlan did not hoard land, and the choice of reclamation project has nothing to do with their family. Therefore, the competition between the horses is relatively benign, and the atmosphere during the chat is naturally harmonious.

Zhou Wanlan also mentioned several horses under her control. When talking about Palace music, she sighed: "I hope Palace Music can accumulate practical experience as soon as possible. Then I want it to participate in the international first-class competition with Longhua Beauty. "

Ye Tianhui: "International first-class competition... then I should really gain more experience."

Zhou Wanlan: "What about you, what are your plans?" Ye

Tianhui smiled and said, "I don't have any ideas for the time being. We have a limited number of places for the competition in the Ye family, and there are not many places that can be allocated to me. I am still working hard for the quota."

Zhou Wanlan expressed her understanding: "It's nothing, take your time."

Ye Tianhui: "Yes... On the contrary, your Longhua Beauty should be driven by Mr. Ke, right?"

Ke Zhiming beside him nodded slightly: "Yes."

Perhaps because of long-term weight control, his voice is a little hoarse, but unlike Lin Jianquan, his voice is the heavy and rough feeling of an adult man.

Zhou Wanlan glanced at Ke Zhiming and smiled, "Zhiming is now working with Longhua Jiaren. I hope that this season, we can achieve something."

Ye Tianhui said, "Of course, Mr. Ke is an undefeated legend in the racecourse. The best jockey riding the best horse will surely become the biggest hot spot of this season."

She was not lying. In fact, she had already felt that this season, everyone was very motivated and wanted to fight to the death. There were countless good horses and excellent jockeys. It would not be easy for her to achieve some results. As

everyone talked, they naturally mentioned this competition.

Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming were obviously confident in Palace Music. They thought it would win. Palace Music was very strong against other horses. They even planned to use high weight to increase the strength of Palace Music to stimulate its fighting spirit.

As for their own Hell King, they obviously didn't take him seriously...

As they talked, they went to the VIP viewing hall. At this time, the staff were already there, and everyone from Ye's Horse Service Company was also present.

Zhou Wanlan knew Ye Wenyong, so she went up to greet him and said curiously, "Such a small inter-class competition, I didn't expect it would surprise you."

Ye Wenyong smiled and glanced at Ye Tianhui, "This is our key project."

Zhou Wanlan knew it well, but she didn't mention it. After all, it was someone else's family matter. After a few pleasantries, they sat down.

Ye Wenyong and Ye Tianhui sat on one side, while Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming sat on the other side. They were only separated by an aisle, so they could hear each other's words clearly.

Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming were talking in a low voice, and Ye Tianhui was listening. It seemed that they were talking about Gu Shizhang, which meant that Ke Zhiming should ask Gu Shizhang for more advice: "He has a lot of experience in horse conditioning. At that time, the famous British horse Zhaoguang was cured by him."

In fact, Zhou Wanlan's voice was very low, and Ye Tianhui should not be able to hear it. However, her hearing was too good, and she heard it clearly. She

couldn't help grinding her teeth for a while.

At first, she was troubled by the King of Hell, and she didn't see him provide any valuable advice.

Okay, the two of them can break up once and for all, and never pay attention to him again.

At this time, Ye Tianhui looked down from the spectator stand. The few people under her were all there, busy preparing, because this was the first time that the King of Hell had a relatively formal or challenging competition, so everyone was very cautious and went all out.

Even Lin Jianquan, who was not participating in the race, came, wearing a blue sports suit, standing silently beside Chen Zongwan.

Ye Tianhui looked at the two young riders standing side by side.

She always knew that they were competing against each other secretly, but now she thought that after all, they were brothers in the same trench, and perhaps they also had some friendship.

Her eyes passed over Ke Zhiming imperceptibly.

Ke Zhiming was once like those two boys, young and passionate, climbing up, but now he has left his original position and can sit here with the Hong Kong tycoons in the VIP seats to watch the jockeys compete below.

While watching this, the horses participating in the race entered the arena.

Ye Tianhui looked over from a distance. Old Zhou was holding the Hell King and passing the reins to Chen Zongwan. It was obvious that the Hell King was in very good condition, full of energy, full of fighting spirit, and eager to try.

However, Palace Music next to him was obviously arrogant and had the arrogance of a royal noble.

It was a bit strange to use the word "arrogant" to describe a horse, but it was true. This horse was very proud, so proud that he thought he was the best in the world.

Ye Wenyong looked at the Hell King and was slightly surprised. He said, "It's in good condition."

The horse assistant next to him was also watching. After hearing this, he said, "At least it looks like a racehorse."

Ye Tianhui: ...

She glanced at the horse assistant. She remembered that his last name was Hu. This Hu assistant was indeed very good, but he was so arrogant.

Zhou Wanlan naturally heard what was said here. She was a little confused, but she smiled and retracted her gaze, pretending not to know.

It is estimated that she did not expect that such a small three-class horse race would actually have such a wonderful family infighting drama.

At this time, several horses were ready and stood in front of the gate.

Old Zhou looked over and looked at Ye Tianhui across the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Ye Tianhui sensed Lao Zhou's worry and nervousness. She didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

A horse must be able to win, but also be able to afford to lose.

It's good to be able to win, but if it can't win, then at least let the King of Hell experience a small failure to train its character.

With the current state of the King of Hell, she thinks this is a child who can afford to lose.

At this time, the race was about to start, and everyone looked over.

However, a bell rang, and several horses rushed out of the gate almost at the same time. For a while, only the rumbling sound of horse hooves on the racecourse could be heard, shaking people's hearts.

Chen Zongwan lowered his body and rode his horse at full speed. The Hell King had great explosive power and rushed into the leading horses smoothly, almost riding side by side with the proud little stallion Palace Music.

Ye Wenlang frowned for a moment, obviously finding it incredible.

This Hell King actually had such explosive power?

Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming beside him also stared at him.

It was obvious that the little stallion Palace Music had extraordinary fighting power, but the Hell King was not far behind and was pressing forward step by step. Another horse was also chasing closely on the outside. This fierce scene excited the audience, and some people in the crowd had already shouted.

Ye Tianhui was calm and watched quietly.

At this time, Ke Zhiming said, "This horse is just impulsive for a moment. It exerted force at the wrong time and lacked stamina."

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, but it made sense for a top jockey like Ke Zhiming to say this.

Everyone stared at the field more and more, watching without blinking, and saw that Palace Music had obviously taken the lead, leaving Hell King behind.

Hell King was also running hard, but it seemed that it was already lagging behind. The distance between the two horses' heads was gradually widening, and soon, Hell King's head had fallen behind Palace Music's horse's butt.

And this Palace music, this Palace music that was already in the lead, seemed to realize its victory, and actually began to act arrogantly, especially arrogantly, it even deliberately swung its legs back, as if it wanted to deliberately humiliate the King of Hell who landed on its butt!

This -

Ye Tianhui had actually watched the video footage of Palace music's competition, but it was also a surprise to see it with her own eyes.

This is actually such an arrogant horse, it actually provoked so brazenly on the field!

Too arrogant!

However, Zhou Wanlan had expected it. She sighed and said helplessly: "It's getting more and more excessive."

But Ye Tianhui could clearly hear that in that seemingly helpless tone, there was pampering and indulgence for her own child.

This is understandable. Who wouldn't be happy to have such a proud and capable pony?

Ye Wen, who was standing next to him, sighed: "Ning Tai, your horse Palace Music is really unusual."

Others also found it incredible: "This horse is too proud."

This is naturally what the horse owner likes to see. A proud horse is unwilling to fall behind others, so it will naturally fight hard. For such a Palace Music, it can be imagined that it will become more and more courageous when it encounters setbacks, and can burst out with amazing fighting power!

Ye Tianhui looked at the track in silence, but saw that her Hell King had been left behind, and the tail of Palace Music arrogantly swung on the face of the Hell King.

That was the provocation of the victor.

There were also a small number of ordinary spectators watching right next to the track. They all burst into laughter, and it was obvious that they thought this Palace music horse was very funny.

People always indulge talented and potential racehorses. It is arrogant and proud, but it has the capital!

Zhou Wanlan sighed and explained helplessly: "Palace Music is usually like this. Zhiming, you can teach it a lesson when you drive it in the future."

Ke Zhiming: "It may be because its strength is too strong and other racehorses cannot threaten it, so it has this mood."

Ye Wenyong smiled bitterly from the side: "There is no way, there is really no way, our horses are simply vulnerable in front of you."

Zhou Wanlan looked at Ye Tianhui and saw that she didn't say anything, just looking at the Hell King.

She felt a little sorry and said helplessly: "It just happened to catch up today. I didn't expect that your Hell King happened to participate in this class race."

Ye Tianhui heard the sympathy in her words.

But she smiled: "It's nothing, I'll catch up if I can. No matter how strong it is, I believe my horse will always try its best."

Her voice was cold, but full of warm power.

Zhou Wanlan was slightly stunned after hearing this, and looked at Ye Tianhui with some surprise.

At this time, she suddenly heard a surprised voice from the audience: "This horse!" She

was puzzled and looked over. She was surprised for a moment. The King of Hell seemed to be in a bad mood.

It seemed to feel humiliated, it seemed to be angry, and it was obviously unconvinced and began to raise its hooves.

Ye Tianhui naturally saw this scene clearly.

She understood that the overly arrogant Palace music had obviously dealt a great blow to the King of Hell. It was a fall from self-confidence, a humiliation to Mag, and a mockery of the Son of Dragon.

The Hell King felt this humiliation.

This was contempt from a horse of the same kind, and the Hell King could not stand this kind of grievance.

Ye Tianhui's eyes were locked on the Hell King. She knew that this was actually an adventure.

Maybe its potential would be aroused and it would catch up, or maybe it would become irritable and cause trouble and would never recover.

She stared closely at the track, at the furious Hell King, at the humiliated horse.

Obviously, Chen Zongwan also realized it at this time. He realized that the Hell King's mood had changed.

And this was also an opportunity, an opportunity to arouse the Hell King's potential!

He immediately lowered his body and gave the King of Hell a command to chase.

In fact, he didn't even need to give a command at this time. The King of Hell neighed and began to fight.

So, through the floor-to-ceiling glass, in the soaring flagpole, Ye Tianhui clearly saw that the potential of the King of Hell was stimulated, and every inch of muscle in its body began to swell and build up strength.

The inner potential of this horse was bursting out.

The next scene was shocking. The horse rushed up and chased, raising its hooves and galloping, it ran at the speed of lightning.

Some spectators at the scene realized it, and they opened their eyes wide, unable to believe, watching this unknown horse start to gallop.

It ran like a meteor, whizzing away, chasing Palace music madly, trying to turn the tide.

People opened their mouths silently, watching the horse that had obviously fallen behind suddenly burst into fighting spirit.

People saw that the horse was getting closer and closer, and was almost catching up with Palace music.

The atmosphere in the VIP audience seats was already tense, and everyone was looking at the track through the glass. There was even a jockey who stood up nervously, stretched his body and looked out, as if he couldn't wait to help.

Ye Tianhui retracted his gaze and glanced at Ke Zhiming and Zhou Wanlan beside him.

Their expressions were completely different from before.

Ke Zhiming frowned, his expression solemn.

Zhou Wanlan looked at everything in front of her incomprehensible, her eyes seemed a little dazed, and it was obvious that she had not yet reacted.

Many of the Ye family's horse affairs assistants, including Ye Wenyong, had stopped breathing and were all staring closely.

Obviously, no one could believe it, they could not believe that the King of Hell was actually faintly surpassing Palace music!

After all, Palace music is the Ning family's trump card, the most proud and outstanding potential stock, the Zhou family's must-see in this year's season, and Zhou Wanlan's magic weapon!

It is the precious horse that a legendary jockey will personally ride to compete in the international Grade 1 race!

But now, in a three-class inter-class race that no one takes seriously, they actually encountered such a strong opponent!

This is the worst case scenario!