Chapter 118 Precious Akhal-Teke Horse, Senior Sister's Office (Subscription Request)
It was raining heavily.
In the middle of summer, such a heavy rain undoubtedly makes all things breathe a sigh of relief and take a breath.
Yulu Horse Farm, a horse farm covering hundreds of acres.
To own such a large piece of land in a place like Yuncheng and build such a large horse farm requires a huge investment.
In addition to various equestrian-related entertainment activities, the racecourse also has high-end activities such as golf, and there is no shortage of accommodation and food.
The racecourse reception area.
Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Donghao and Yang Ying were sitting on the sofa in the rest area, waiting.
"Why is it raining all of a sudden?"
Shan Liting frowned, wearing a long-sleeved slim-fitting dress with a hip skirt, her shiny black stockings crossed, looking at the rain outside the window.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were also very disappointed.
On the side, Zhuang Min was wearing a tight stretch shirt and trousers, which perfectly showed off her charming figure. Her ankles exposed at the trouser legs were wrapped in thin, transparent, and pearlescent black stockings, and her silk feet were also wearing high heels.
"I looked and it rained for two hours."
Zhuang Min checked his phone and said, "If everything goes well, we can still try it out."
Li Donghao looked expectant.
"Brother Song isn't coming?"
Yang Ying asked softly, feeling a little shy and expectant.
Li Donghao was also somewhat looking forward to it.
In the past two days, he has practiced grabbing shots many times and has confirmed that his hit rate has indeed improved. Now his full-ring hit rate has reached 80%, which is amazing.
Out of ten shots, eight can hit full rings, and the remaining two are close to full rings.
This is the hit rate achieved without a professional shooting suit. I can’t imagine how many championships I will win if I participate in future competitions.
Of course, what he was looking forward to more was competing with Brother Song again.
"He's not coming today."
Shan Liting smiled and said, "Xiaoying, please don't like him."
Zhuang Min glanced at him lightly and squeezed her beautiful legs together slightly.
"No, no."
Yang Ying whispered, "I just want to compete with Brother Song again."
Shan Liting smiled and said, "That's good. I won't hide it from you. He is Mr. Jin's man. Mr. Jin is not an ordinary person."
Yang Ying nodded seriously.
See this.
Shan Liting felt relieved and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
What a lovable enemy. That kind of man should not go out, but should be locked at home, with women like them lining up to serve him one by one every day, squeezing out all the good stuff from that man.
Footsteps were heard.
The stable manager came over with a smile on his face.
"Welcome all four of you to our Yulu Horse Farm."
As a manager, Ma Weide immediately noticed the unusualness of the four people before him and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you have the breed certificate for the horse you want to see?"
Shan Liting stood up, took out her cell phone and opened the certificate sent by Song Cheng.
Ma Weide confirmed it and said in surprise: "So you are Mr. Song's friend. Please follow me. I will take you to see the horses."
He doesn't know Mr. Song.
But the horse that Mr. Song bought was the star horse of their ranch, worth one million US dollars.
Immediately, the five of them went to Ma'er's dormitory.
period.
Ma Weide continued to introduce the many projects and facilities of the racecourse.
The horse farm dormitory is very professional. The entire dormitory is made of high-end materials. It is an indoor dormitory.
Because it was raining, we couldn't ride horses, so there were many people watching the horses.
soon.
Under the leadership of Ma Weide, Shan Liting and the other three came to a stable and saw a tall horse with a white and gold body.
"What a big horse."
Yang Ying exclaimed, curious.
Li Donghao's eyes lit up and he wanted to touch it.
Shan Liting and Zhuang Min were also surprised.
"This horse is called Akha-Teke, also commonly known as the Ferghana horse."
Ma Weide explained: "The horse breed from Turkmenistan is elegant, noble, strong, fast and has great endurance."
"On the international market, top-quality Akhal-Teke horses can fetch tens of millions of dollars at auction."
"This horse's color isn't top-notch, but it's still worth a million dollars."
“.”
One million US dollars, nearly ten million RMB!!!
The four people were stunned.
Even though Shan Liting is worth 1 billion yuan, she is reluctant to spend the money to buy such a horse.
Zhuang Min, Li Donghao and Yang Ying were even more shocked.
This is ten million. Spending ten million to buy a horse is really a luxury.
"It's quite beautiful."
Shan Liting came back to her senses and smiled, "Can we touch this horse?"
Ma Weide said helplessly, "I'm afraid it won't work. Akhal-Teke horses are known for their aggressive temperament and are difficult to train. Once tamed, they'll be very obedient, but if they don't obey, you can't touch them."
Zhuang Min asked curiously, "Didn't your equestrian coach tame this horse?"
Ma Weide shook his head and said, "Our people can't be trained. Akhal-Teke horses recognize only one master in their lifetime, so we have to wait for President Song to come and train them personally."
"Furthermore, this kind of horse is very rare. Frankly speaking, our coaches have been in contact with foreign coaches and have asked them a lot about how to tame the Akhal-Teke horse. It is not easy to train."
“If a horse is not trained well and is injured, we cannot afford it.”
The IQ of horses is not low, and Akha Teke horses are aristocratic horses, so it is not easy to tame them.
“It’s quite troublesome.”
Shan Liting frowned and said, "So this horse is just a decoration. Now you can only look at it, but not touch it."
Ma Weide nodded and said, "That's right, but we have other horses here. If you are interested, you can take a look."
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were disappointed.
After seeing the golden horse in front of me, I no longer look at other horses in a good light.
"Okay."
Shan Liting pondered and said, "Donghao, Xiaoying, you two should walk around here first."
Then he looked at the manager and said with a smile, "Manager, please help take care of these two children. They want to learn horse riding. If possible, please teach them first."
Ma Weide smiled and said, "Of course, we have many horses here. If you two want to learn horse riding, you can first choose two horses and learn from the instructor."
"Wait until the rain stops before we mount our horses for actual combat."
“.”
Li Donghao and Yang Ying nodded and looked forward to it again.
See this.
Shan Liting felt relieved and pulled Zhuang Min away, saying, "It's our turn to get busy now."
What are you busy with?
Zhuang Min didn't understand.
Shan Liting chuckled and said, "I promised that bastard that I would video chat with him later and let him take a good look at the black stockings. After all, we can't wear them for nothing, right?"
nerve!
Zhuang Min's delicate body trembled, her breathing quickened for a moment, and she said calmly: "It's raining, where can I show him the black stockings on video?"
Shan Liting whispered in her ear, "There's a hotel nearby, just go and get a room."
hiss.
Zhuang Min glanced at him lightly and pursed her lips and said, "You go ahead. I'll go and look at the horses with them."
Shan Liting held on tightly and didn't let go, her voice becoming more charming.
"What's so good about horses?"
"Instead of looking at the horse, it is better to be the horse for him and let him ride it"
hiss.
Zhuang Min couldn't stand it anymore, her eyes flickered, and she said in a trembling voice: "You, you go, I can't do it."
Shan Liting smiled and said, "Don't you want the gym anymore?"
Zhuang Min was speechless.
final.
She had no choice but to follow the shameless woman out of the horse farm dormitory and go to the hotel next door.
Hongyan Decoration Company.
After getting off the car, Song Cheng came to the company again after many days, greeted some old colleagues, and asked some questions.
Sure enough, the senior student came to the company.
As the director of the design department, how could I not come to the company?
Song Cheng smiled and confirmed that the senior sister's office had not been changed. Then he walked straight to the office door and knocked.
"Enter."
A woman's voice rang out.
The sound insulation in the office is obviously not very good.
Song Cheng pushed the door open and saw the woman busy at the computer.
The office door was locked.
He walked over and sat on the sofa in the lounge area, leisurely looking at the woman's clothes.
A very fashionable and beautiful white one-shoulder dress with a pencil skirt, giving her a cool and elegant goddess vibe, especially after being moisturized, giving her a more mature and charming aura.
Not bad, very nice.
Song Cheng admired it without disturbing it.
At this moment, Wan Jiao's gaze left the computer and looked at the man opposite who was smiling but not saying a word, and her breathing became rapid for a moment.
Why do I feel so handsome again?
No, it’s that her charm has become much stronger, making people more attracted to her.
"Why are you here?"
She calmed down and her tone softened.
"Come and see."
Song Cheng said casually: "After all, I am the company's chief designer."
As he said this, he patted his legs.
See this.
Wan Jiao stood up and left the desk, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in thin pearly gray silk came into view.
Her legs were crossed in grey silk stockings, and her feet were wearing Dior high heels.
The cold goddess came in front of the man, paused, and then her buttocks fell on the man's thighs, sitting sideways.
"This is the company, don't mess around."
Wan Jiao's delicate body felt inexplicably weak, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to warn, but her body was very honest, and she couldn't stop leaning and sticking to the person next to her.
Touching a woman's silky legs.
Song Cheng smiled and said slowly, "Senior sister, what are you thinking about? How could I be that kind of person? Unless you beg me, I will never do anything wrong.
Wan Jiao bit her lip lightly, her eyes turned charming, and she said coquettishly, "Hateful."
Song Cheng smiled and hugged the woman's delicate body, touching her all over.
"You said you don't mess around"
Wan Jiao was nervous and lowered her voice.
"Just touching it."
Song Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Senior sister, you smell so good."
hiss.
No, I can’t stand it anymore.
Wan Jiao glanced at the locked office door, her breathing quickened, her eyes became even more charming, as if they were about to burst into tears, and she clenched her teeth.
No, no, we can't do this here. It's too dangerous.
I definitely won’t be able to bear it and will go crazy. If I scream out loud, how will I face people in the future?
But, but this man wants it too much
For a while.
Wan Jiao's delicate body was tense, her breathing was rapid, she tried hard to endure and persevere.
"Stop touching me."
She couldn't help but kiss him, lingering, begging intermittently: "Please..."
Song Cheng's body and mind were burning with passion, and he said softly, "Senior sister, have you forgotten how I taught you to beg for help?"
Wan Jiao felt weak physically and mentally, her heart was trembling, and she quickly became confused and lost in passion.
The eyes are as charming as silk.
The woman's breath was as sweet as orchid, her arms were tightly clasped around him, her delicate body pressed tightly against him, her silk legs tightly crossed, she was extremely excited.
"Brother, good brother, good husband"
"Jiaojiao, please."
very good.
Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "Are you begging me not to mess around, or are you begging me to mess around?"
Wan Jiao trembled physically and mentally, opened her mouth without saying a word, and kissed him again.
It's broken, and there's no power to resist.
After eating delicious food, how can you refuse delicious food when you see it?
"Please, mess around."
Finally, she spoke her mind.
"no."
Song Cheng shook his head and said, "This is the company, Senior Sister, your voice is too loud, the whole company will hear it."
Wan Jiao buried her head, kissed continuously, and sank into it.
"Brother, good brother. Jiaojiao doesn't care."
"Husband~Love me~"
"**"
Calling dad again.
Song Cheng smiled and patted the woman's silk legs.
A moan.
Wan Jiao stood up and turned around seductively with her soft body, leaning down, supporting herself on the coffee table with her hands. Her silk feet were wearing high heels, and her long, straight, tight gray silk legs were slightly apart, in a seductive posture.
Song Cheng didn't hesitate and stood up immediately.
Don't worry about anything.
The woman has the Little Bee Guards guarding her 24 hours a day, so she is very safe.
The Bee Guard has the function of shielding sounds.
The shielding range is neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover the entire office and prevent sound from leaking out.
In other words, no matter how loudly the two played in the office, no one outside could hear any noise.
So, there is no need to say more about what happens next.
but.
Just as Song Cheng was about to indulge himself, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Paused.
He picked up his phone and looked at it.
Mr. Jin’s call.
What a coincidence.
He always calls so promptly.
Song Cheng smiled playfully and answered the phone casually, accidentally using the intermediate skill he had just drawn today.
Yunlong Villa.
Inside the villa mansion.
In the living room, Qin Xiuru found her daughter's cell phone and called her.
As soon as the phone was connected, before she could say anything, the person on the other end spoke first, and her voice was very loud, a woman's voice.
Oh, what's this bad son-in-law doing again?
Qin Xiuru frowned, subconsciously moved the phone further away, slowed down, and then continued to answer the call.
The noise coming from the phone sounded busy.
She opened her mouth again and again, but could not get a word in or say anything.
This child.
Qin Xiuru didn't want to be disturbed, and after listening to the phone for a long time without finding an opportunity, she had to give up and wait.
A moment later.
The door of the room opened, and Jin Yuzhu walked out with her beautiful legs crossed in black stockings and a calm expression.
Although calm, he looked like he was enduring something.
Her silk feet are stepping on high heels, and her steps are still graceful. Even if she stumbles a little, she still gives people a sense of calm and elegance.
Are you okay?
Qin Xiuru came back to her senses, put down her phone and said, "Why did you come out?"
Jin Yuzhu sat down beside her, her delicate body relaxed yet tense, and said calmly, "I'm a little thirsty."
Qin Xiuru quickly poured water and scolded, "Drink something quickly."
Jin Yuzhu picked up the tea, took a sip, exhaled, and her eyes fell on her mother's face.
"Who should I call?"
She glanced at the phone on the coffee table.
"Who else could it be?"
Qin Xiuru scolded: "Chengcheng, this kid, why is he always busy when he calls?"
Jin Yuzhu picked up the phone and listened, then she understood.
No words.
She lifted her silk high heels and stepped lightly on the edge of the coffee table to make herself more comfortable.
"Go, put it down."
Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him, saying angrily, "What a shame."
Jin Yuzhu remained indifferent. After drinking the water, she leaned back on the sofa and fell silent again.
Qin Xiuru glanced at the time.
Half an hour.
She picked up the phone again and answered it. This time there was no movement from the other end, so she immediately said, "Chengcheng."
After the words fell, a man's deep voice came from the phone: "Auntie?"
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath and said, "Well, kid, why don't you come home today?"
Song Cheng: "I'll be there in a minute."
Qin Xiuru felt satisfied. She glanced at her daughter and said gently, "Chengcheng, turn that thing off first."
Song Cheng asked doubtfully, "What is that?"
Qin Xiuru: "Don't play dumb."
Song Cheng: "No, Auntie, I really don't know what you are talking about."
Hateful son-in-law.
Qin Xiuru blamed her daughter in her heart and hit her daughter. She said angrily, "Still playing? Tell me how to turn off that thing."
Jin Yuzhu raised her eyes slightly, her eyes charming.
"have no idea."
Oh, these two kids are so frustrating.
Qin Xiuru sighed, "Chengcheng, Yuzhu said she gave you the switch."
Song Cheng: "Switch? Well, Sister Yuzhu did send me a software just now, it seems to be a switch software."
"Let me see how to turn it off."
“Hmm, I can’t seem to turn it off.”
What?
Qin Xiuru blinked and said anxiously, "Why can't it be closed? Take another look."
Song Cheng: "It's true that the function is not turned off. Let me change the mode."
The words fell.
Jin Yuzhu let out a breath, her delicate body relaxed, her expression and posture became lazy, and her silk high heels left the coffee table and fell down weakly.
See this.
Qin Xiuru scolded: "Chengcheng, come back quickly."
Song Cheng: "Okay, Sister Yuzhu, do you miss me?"
Qin Xiuru scolded: "I don't know whether she misses you or not, but I miss you very much now."
I really want to teach this bad son-in-law a lesson.
The phone was hung up.
Qin Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief, then felt relieved when she saw her daughter.
"What are you still sitting there for? Go clean up."
Day after day, just making trouble.
"Um."
Jin Yuzhu agreed weakly, experiencing the tranquility of body and mind. A hint of lingering feelings flashed in her eyes, which were as calm as a lake.
Outside the window, the rain is still falling.
Inside the office.
"Why?"
Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled from time to time and she was unable to speak.
It was only half an hour, but it was equivalent to an hour yesterday morning, and my body felt refreshed again.
"Do you like it?"
Song Cheng hung up the phone and asked in a gentle voice.
"Yeah, I like it."
Wan Jiao buried her head in her beloved's arms, responded softly, and was unable to recover for a long time.
"If you like."
Song Cheng said with a lingering feeling: "Senior sister, you must work harder next time. Half an hour is not enough."
Wan Jiao was unable to respond.
No more moving around.
Song Cheng used his ecstasy hand to soothe the woman's body and mind and talked about business.
"I bought the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building, and the decoration business there will be handed over to the company next."
"When you have time, please hand over your work here and become the president of my company."
Hearing this.
Wan Jiao's relaxed body and mind trembled again.
If this gets over, wouldn't it be more convenient to go to and from get off work without any hassles?
"don't want."
She refused with difficulty.
As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body was turned over, with her back facing the arms behind her. She was picked up by her beloved and brought to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office.
A slender gray silk leg fell down, and the silk feet in high heels gently landed on the ground.
Then.
The wind rises and the clouds surge.
It's strange. I don't know why I haven't been in a good state these two days. My head is groggy, as if I haven't woken up yet. I will adjust as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)
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