Uncle Ming stood up and walked her to the door, watching her turn the corner before returning to the store.

She made an appointment with Chen Chaosheng to go horse racing in the afternoon, but she didn't bring anyone with her and went there by herself.

After three wins in three games, Chen Chaosheng spoke.

"Do you want an extra game?"

Of course she thought about it. Since she was going to win anyway, she just took it as a by-product.

"Can you ride a horse?" Chen Chaosheng asked.

She was stunned and guessed something.

"Yes, but I haven't ridden it for eleven or twelve years."

Chen Chaosheng laughed fiercely: "Very good, as long as you can beat the best master here on horseback, I will give you the Qin Dynasty bronze tripod!"

Her eyes flashed, and she immediately curled her lips and said disdainfully: "You're dreaming~ Even if I win this game, I'll still suffer a loss."

Chen Chaosheng sneered: "Nine million."

She interrupted immediately: "Don't tell me that. Do I look like someone who is short of that little money? You are also knowledgeable, you should know that the bronze tripod is a pit, all rusty. You want me to pay for the money and time I have to spend in prison? No way."

Chen Chaosheng looked at her sideways.

She hit back directly.

"What are you looking at? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You lost so much to me, and you want to trick me? Don't even think about it!"

Chen Chao snorted angrily.

“Tang Dynasty three-color phoenix-headed pot.”

Fang Zongtang pretended to think seriously for a moment before he smiled and said, "That's about right. Where's the horse?"

Chen Chaosheng said coldly, "Go pick it yourself."

She hadn't ridden a horse for more than ten years, but she was still very happy.

He picked one from the racehorses, tried it out on the track, and then made a gesture of approval towards the VIP room.

The jockey at the racetrack was a young man in his twenties. When he saw that she was competing with him, contempt immediately flashed in his eyes.

She sneered, looking down on her opponent without even understanding him.

This person, at most, will die like this.

At the command, the horses galloped away.

Riding on the horse, feeling the racehorse galloping, my whole mind and spirit can't help but become one with the racehorse.

I don’t want to think about anything, I just want to run to the finish line as quickly as possible.

Her horse riding skills are definitely not as good as those of the jockeys who compete every day, but she knows how to look at horses.

No matter how good your riding skills are, it’s useless!

The two were parallel from the beginning to the middle. Even if they were separated, it was only about a horse's head, and they would catch up quickly.

Success or failure all depends on the second half.

In the last fifty meters, the white horse she rode suddenly exerted its strength. Half a meter, one meter, and after more than three meters, the outcome of the race was basically decided.

"Lao Chen, I won!"

After devoting herself to the competition, she felt great. She excitedly rushed to Chen Chaosheng to ask for something.

Chen Chaosheng glanced at her, turned his head and said nothing.

"Old Chen, I won. I beat the best jockey here. Are you going to be mad?"

Chen Chaosheng was so angry.

I've never seen such a bastard who takes advantage of others and acts like a good kid!

"I have hired an expert to repair the bronze tripod. You keep an eye on it. When it's done, I will give you two million Hong Kong dollars."

Fang Zongtang heard the word "expert".

"Where did you invite these experts? How much do you pay them?"

Chen Chaosheng snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, are you going to do it for two million?"

She thought about the behavior of some experts and felt that two million was too risky.

"Two million is not enough. I don't know what those experts are doing. If they paint you a layer of paint, I, as the supervisor, will definitely be held responsible."

Chen Chaosheng was angry again and shouted: "They are the top restoration experts I invited from the United States. How could they possibly do such a thing as painting?"