On the day of the Jockey Club, Xu Miaomiao thought about it for a long time in the house, but couldn't find a suitable outfit.
Seeing that she hadn't come out yet, Song Weiwei walked in directly. Seeing two pieces of clothing on the bed, Xu Miaomiao asked Song Weiwei, "Which one do you think should be worn?"
Song Weiwei chose between the two dresses, but still shook her head: "You are going to a party, these are too ordinary and plain. I have a dress that is very suitable."
As she spoke, she pulled Xu Miaomiao into a room at the side and took out a pink dress for her. The dress was simple, but it had tassels at the waist. The pink and white outfit made her look charming.
"Just wear this!"
Xu Miaomiao looked at the gorgeous dress and said, "It looks good, but we are attending the Jockey Club today. Isn't it too cumbersome to wear this?"
"Do you really think those people are going to ride horses?" Song Weiwei asked back, "They are all using this banquet to make friends with the children of aristocratic families. You are the only one who thinks so. Riding horses is secondary."
"But..." Xu Miaomiao wanted to say something, but was pushed into the room by Song Weiwei.
"Okay, okay, this is it. Go change into it!"
Under Song Weiwei's constant urging, Xu Miaomiao changed into the dress. As soon as she walked out of the door, Song Weiwei looked at her in surprise: "I knew you were fair, but I didn't expect you to look even fairer in a pink dress. It turns out that clothes make the man!"
Xu Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed by Song Weiwei's praise, so she lowered her head slightly and followed her away.
It is called a horse racing club, but in fact it is just a place in the capital where people gather together to train horses.
Xu Miaomiao and Song Weiwei had just gotten off the carriage and were about to enter when Xiao Si, who was standing by, stopped them and asked, "Where are the invitations for the two ladies?"
"Invitation?" When Xu Miaomiao heard this, she looked at Song Weiwei in confusion.
At that time, Song Zhijin only asked them to come, but she did not send any invitations.
Seeing Xu Miaomiao and Song Weiwei hesitating, Xiao Si lost his good face. He immediately raised his head and looked at the two women in front of him and said unhappily: "You can't go in without an invitation."
The group of women behind them, seeing the embarrassment of Xu Miaomiao and Song Weiwei, all laughed: "Now anyone can come here, and they still want to get away with it, it's ridiculous."
The purple-clad woman spoke.
The woman in the green dress next to her echoed, "That's right! All kinds of cats and dogs want to get in. Isn't this lowering the quality of our Jockey Club?"
Listening to their gossip, Song Weiwei's expression darkened. Just as she was about to say she wanted to go back, Xu Miaomiao grabbed her hand and shook her head at her.
It's not easy to get into trouble when you go out, and this is not the capital Bai County. The status of anyone here is someone they can't afford to offend.
Xu Miaomiao persuaded Song Weiwei to hold back her anger. Without an invitation, she naturally could not enter the Jockey Club.
Xu Miaomiao didn't intend to lick her face either. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Song Zhijin walking out of the door. Seeing Xu Miaomiao was about to leave, Song Zhijin hurriedly stopped her.
"Madam Xu, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here."
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw that today Song Zhijin had changed out of her century-old red outfit and put on a black dress, looking extremely capable. Behind her was the pitiful leader of the Jiahe group.
"Greetings, Madam Song, and Princess Jiahe." Xu Miaomiao took Song Weiwei and bowed to the two people in front of them.
Seeing Xu Miaomiao, Princess Jiahe snorted in dissatisfaction and said, "I remember that Madam Xu is a married woman. How come she wants to come to this horse club?"
Xu Miaomiao could tolerate this tone, but Song Weiwei next to her couldn't bear it anymore and said immediately: "The wedding of Princess Jiahe and Mr. Nangong a few days ago was really the focus of everyone's attention! I never expected to see Princess Jiahe at the horse race today. Could it be that Mr. Nangong made you angry? The princess wants to change her husband."
When Princess Jiahe heard this, her face darkened. She pointed at Song Weiwei and said, "You lowly person, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Zhijin, who was standing by, also had a dark face, but was calmer than Jiahe. She quickly pulled her hand to signal her not to speak again.
"Madam Xu, it's getting late, let's go in quickly!"
Song Zhijin invited Xu Miaomiao, but Xu Miaomiao shook her head and said, "Miaomiao came here uninvited today to bother you. I don't have an invitation card with me, so I'd better not bother Madam Song and Princess Jiahe."
After a slight greeting, the two were about to leave, but were stopped by Song Zhijin: "Alas, it's all my fault for being so careless."
Song Zhijin touched her head awkwardly and handed the invitation card in her hand to Xu Miaomiao: "Who said I didn't prepare an invitation card for you? It was me who forgot to give it to you last time. Madam Xu, please don't blame me."
Seeing Song Zhijin handing over the invitation, Xu Miaomiao couldn't back down and took it: "Thank you, Madam Song."
Jiahe looked at Xu Miaomiao proudly, then turned and left like a proud peacock.
As soon as she entered the Jockey Club, Song Weiwei was a little surprised. She held Xu Miaomiao's hand and whispered in her ear, "I've heard that the Jockey Club in the capital is extraordinary. Seeing it today, it's true."
There were small sheds surrounding the huge training ground, and the ladies of prominent families in the capital sat in them, surrounding a woman who sat in the main seat.
The woman was graceful and elegant, her clothes looked priceless, and her every move revealed the elegant temperament of a noble family.
Song Weiwei's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the woman's figure and she was stunned for a moment. She asked Xu Miaomiao: "That lady is so impressive, I wonder who she belongs to."
"Haha." Princess Jiahe in front laughed when she heard this. She turned around and took a look. Song Weiwei said, "That person is Princess Duanjing. She is the one who organized today's horse racing meeting. In this horse racing meeting, she also has the most stable and noble status."
As Jia He spoke, he raised his head somewhat proudly: "Of course, she has another identity, that is, my mother. It's a rare opportunity for you to come to the Jockey Club, so today I will let you have a good experience."
Seeing her like this, Song Weiwei turned her head away in dissatisfaction and whispered in Xu Miaomiao's ear: "You are just relying on your better family background, what are you so proud of?"
"Okay, stop talking." Xu Miaomiao quickly stopped Song Weiwei.
Any casual words said here may bring fatal disaster to the whole family, so they must be careful in what they say and do.
"Jinjin, come and race horses together!"
A voice was heard from afar, and a man riding a tall horse slowly came over. He looked at Song Zhijin and waved at her.
"Second Brother Qiao." Song Zhijin waved her hand and responded to the man, "I brought two friends here today. I'll settle them down first and then come to see you."
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