Tian He was also involved in the request for a thorough investigation of the Salt Water Tower, but he was very kind, he just spread his hands and handed all matters over to his grandson. "
Liao Jiqing took a sip of coffee and asked, "This should be difficult to handle, right?"
"It will definitely be difficult. How many senior police officers have been arrested by the ICAC in recent years? This time, there is an imperial sword, how can we not investigate thoroughly?" Mr. Yuan remembered something, and said to Fan Qi, "Don't help me buy Tianhe in the future. It's okay to make money like this time, but if it is exposed one day and there is a big problem, all the profits will be lost."
Fan Qi nodded: "I understand, I won't buy it."
Liao Yazhe came over and bent over to ask Fan Qi: "Do you want to go to the sand circle to take a look?"
Liao Jiqing also said: "Fan Qi, go and have a look. You can see the horses up close in the sand circle."
Since you are here, why not go and take a look? It will at least broaden your horizons.
Fan Qi followed Liao Yazhe down and entered the sand circle. Liao Yazhe explained to her that the horses participating in the competition would walk around the sand circle twice, mainly for the riders to confirm the horses' condition before the race.
Those uncles in Hong Kong who love betting on horses will carefully look at the condition of these horses at this time and then decide which horse to bet on.
Fan Qi followed Liao Yazhe and stood in the middle of the sand circle to watch the horses. This was a special treatment for the horse owners.
Looking at the horses coming out of the gate, one of them was a tall gray horse from the Liao family. This horse looked very excited.
"My dad spent 120,000 yuan to buy it, and now it has won him two to three million yuan in bonuses," Liao Yazhe said proudly.
"Can you make money by raising horses?" It was the first time Fan Qi knew this.
"Of course you can make money!" a voice interrupted.
Fan Qi turned around and saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His face was covered with acne scars, probably because he had a lot of acne when he was young. He extended his hand to her: "Mrs. Chen, hello! I am Zhu Wanxian."
Fan Qi had seen this man in newspapers and on television. Mr. Zhu should be thankful that the clarity of television and newspapers in this era was not high, as they were unable to show his bumpy face. How could a man like this live among so many beautiful women?
Chen Zhiqian told her that in her previous life, Xu Miaoer was forced by Xu Xia to marry this man. After marriage, this man not only had affairs with other women, but also told others about Xu Miaoer's faults. He even allowed the female celebrities he dated to scold Xu Miaoer, causing Xu Miaoer, who was already emotionally unstable, to often appear in the newspapers because of her out-of-control emotions. The newspapers called her a "shrew and a crazy woman."
Thinking of Miao Er's miserable ending in her previous life, Fan Qi did not extend her hand, but just smiled faintly: "Hello!"
Fan Qi gave a smile, not wanting to embarrass the man. He withdrew his hand and said, "Ask Mrs. Chen about stocks when you have time."
"Besides, I came to see the horses."
Fan Qi looked at Liao Yazhe and felt that Liao Yazhe and Xu Miaoer were very close, but they seemed to be less than lovers. They had been stuck at the level of handheld game console friends for these days. Fan Qi blamed herself for this. Why did she bring game consoles to these two people? If she read romance novels, she would definitely not have made such progress.
In front, Zhu Wanxian's dirty hand fell on the female star's buttocks in public like the sand circle. The female star was not only undeterred, but also leaned against him.
All I can say is that money can make people's eyesight deteriorate and their taste dull.
With such a human oily thing around, as soon as Fan Qi and the other horses left the field, he immediately said to Liao Yazhe: "Let's go up."
"Aren't you going to place a bet? Stock investors usually like horse racing and they all gamble." Liao Yazhe asked her.
"Me?" Fan Qi laughed, "Do you think I can understand these horses? I don't gamble when I trade stocks. I trade for certainty. I never make money that I can't understand."
"Okay then, let's go up!"
The two went upstairs together, and Fan Qi accompanied Mr. Yuan on the terrace outside the banquet hall to wait for the horse race to begin.
Mr. Yuan was watching very nervously. Fan Qi didn't understand horse racing. It was more interesting to watch people than horses. For example, which one of Zhu Wanxian's girlfriend and Feng Xueming's girlfriend tried harder to please the man?
Therefore, for a man like Feng Xueming, who is used to being flattered by women, even if he wants to settle down for a certain woman for a while, it will be short-lived, after all, he is used to being served.
She looked around for a while and then turned around to continue chatting with Mr. Yuan and Liao Jiqing.
As they were chatting, Fan Qi heard a scream. She turned around and saw Liao Yazhe kicking Zhu Wanxian to the ground and punching him: "Who do you think you are? You talk about people behind their backs. Why don't you look in the mirror? Do you deserve it?"
Liao Yazhe beat Zhu Wanxian so hard that he screamed like a pig being slaughtered. Fan Qi always thought that Liao Yazhe's fighting ability was rubbish, after all, he shrank into a ball when facing Feng Xueming.
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