At that time, Situ Wangsheng was standing side by side with other contestants on the racecourse.
The staff brought more than a dozen horses to the arena for the contestants to choose from.
In the past, Situ Wangsheng would definitely choose the white Arabian BMW that he rode every time he came to the racecourse, but for some reason, a voice in his heart kept telling him to choose the brown Hanoverian BMW that had just arrived at the racecourse.
Situ Wangsheng followed the voice in his heart and chose BMW Hannover.
When the competition started and Situ Wangsheng appeared in front of everyone wearing a champagne-colored Western riding suit and a green riding hat, the whole audience burst into laughter.
Situ Wangsheng blushed when he heard the voice. He was indeed a little embarrassed. He even suspected that he had been fooled by Nan Chengcheng. Sweat broke out on his hands holding the reins.
He quickly regained his composure and focused on the race. He found that the new horse under him ran very fast and was very easy to control. He soon surpassed all the contestants and became the first in the racecourse.
At this moment, the neighing of a horse suddenly came from behind him.
He turned around and saw that the horse he usually rode, the Arabian horse, had suddenly convulsed, raised its hooves, and jumped out of control. No matter how the man riding the horse pulled the reins or shouted, it was of no use. The man was suddenly thrown out.
Everyone exclaimed.
The staff rushed over to provide emergency treatment and carried the injured and unconscious person away on a stretcher.
The race continued, and Situ Wangsheng was the first to reach the finish line, to thunderous applause from the audience.
Situ Wangsheng's mind was full of fear. Fortunately, he listened to Nan Chengcheng, otherwise he would be the one being carried away.
When he got off the horse, he was not concentrating and accidentally twisted his ankle. He walked with a limp in pain, but it was not serious.
Nan Chengcheng was happy that Situ Wangsheng got first place. She took off her sunglasses, stood up, applauded Situ Wangsheng, and waved to him.
Situ Wangsheng excitedly made a heart shape with his hands towards Nan Chengcheng on the court.
The interaction between the two people across the air is quite sweet.
Zhan Hengyi's expression became increasingly grim. He suddenly had a dark thought and wanted to send Situ Wangsheng to the military academy overnight without wasting a moment.
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At this time, many people in the audience looked at Nan Chengcheng, and Murong Cheng also looked over.
That day in the military hospital, when Zhan Hengyi and Nan Chengcheng were kissing, Zhan Hengyi blocked Nan Chengcheng tightly, so Murong Cheng didn't realize that the beautiful and fashionable girl was the one kissing Zhan Hengyi.
At this time, a celebrity in the back seat whispered, "Isn't that girl the Marshal's girlfriend? Why did she cheer for the Marshal's cousin yesterday?"
Another socialite asked in surprise, "Really? Marshal Zhan has a girlfriend?"
The lady answered affirmatively, "Of course. On Master Zhan's birthday, he held a banquet and I went with my father. At the banquet, the girl presented Master Zhan with a painting on behalf of the Young Marshal. Madam Zhan loved her very much.
I think his name is Cheng Cheng.
That girl is so beautiful, I have a photographic memory and I will definitely not make a mistake."
Zhan Hengyi, who was sitting in the front, was stunned when he heard the discussion between the two celebrities behind him.
Murong Cheng and the female companion beside him naturally heard it as well. They looked at each other, their gazes moving back and forth between Zhan Hengyi and Nan Chengcheng.
Nan Chengcheng had the sharpest ears, so she naturally heard the discussion between the two socialites. She didn't say anything, sat down, and continued to drink juice as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Situ Wangsheng jogged back to the audience seats. His ankle was a little painful, but it didn't stop him. He smiled brightly, and even though he was cuckolded, he was still a handsome guy.
He also held a bouquet of flowers, including lilies, roses and baby's breath.
"Cheng Cheng, I won!" He ran over and stretched out his hand to high-five Nan Cheng Cheng.
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