Chapter 223: Members of the Jockey Club

The next morning, as soon as Kishimoto walked into his office, he saw a package on his desk. He was immediately curious. Who will mail the package to the company?

Masayoshi Kishimoto first looked at the address that came from the mail was Musashino City, and then directly opened the package to see the contents of it.

He picked up the photo and looked at it, not an unsightly photo, but a photo of a dark horse. The black horse in the photo is pitch black, and its fur is shiny like silk, especially as if it is running in the sun, as if it is reflecting.

After seeing those photos, Masayoshi Kishimoto picked up the transfer book about the dark horse. I remember very well that although he went to Eisuke Iwasaki's horse farm that day, he didn't choose a horse.

This should be a racehorse personally selected by the other party, or a dark horse with British purebred blood. Not only that, but even the name was taken, which is called Black Lightning.

Masayoshi Kishimoto knows that it is not that the other party does not respect him, but that the name of the horse must be filled in on the transfer procedure. If you are not satisfied with the name, you can change the name of it.

From now on, this dark horse called Black Lightning is his private property. He put down the transfer book in his hand and found the golden badge representing the full members of the Club.

Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn't help but smile knowingly on his face, Eisuke Iwasaki really thought it too well and took care of everything for himself.

It stands to reason that you should first apply to the Club, submit some relevant property documents, and then wait for the Club's review.

With a word from Eisuke Iwasaki or a guarantee, everything has become extremely easy. At present, he has not only become a horse owner, but also a full member of the club.

The benefits are naturally there, you can enjoy the exclusive VIP room in the racecourse, not only for individuals, but also for many friends.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch. The annual membership fee must also be paid. Money, it's all trifles. The main thing is that it represents a kind of social identity and status that the individual has, and it is also for social convenience.

Among them, there are many power and money transactions, money and sex transactions, power and sex transactions, etc., which are completed in the racecourse. After all, betting on horses is perfectly legal in Japan.

Masayoshi Kishimoto picked up the Jockey Club badge made of gold with great interest, and said to himself: "Accept it, which means that you are standing in the camp of Eisuke Iwasaki."

If you don't accept it, return the original, it's not just a refusal, it's not just a refusal, but it also has the meaning of not knowing how to lift up. ”

It's not that he doesn't know, not to mention a wealthy tycoon like Eisuke Iwasaki, as long as he reaches a certain position, he doesn't like to be rejected by others.

Kishimoto pinned the club's gold badge to the left chest of his jacket and muttered to himself again, "Why don't you dance with wolves?"

The reason why he said this is that if you want to be a real wolf, you must first learn how to be a real wolf.

Only by being with wolves can we understand the thoughts and styles of other wolves. You don't have to be eaten.

As for who eats whom, it's not clear? The advantage of wolves clustering together is that they are better able to hunt bigger, more prey.

At this time, Takayuki Minamino suddenly walked in. At a glance, he noticed the gold badge pinned to the jacket of Kishimoto that represented the full members of the Club.

"Huh, upgraded?" Takayuki Minamino quickly stepped closer to look at the Tao.

"It's still escalating, I'm worried!" Kishimoto said with a wry smile.

"Even if you are worried, you are happy. Why can't this kind of sorrow take my turn? I don't care, another day, you must take me to the racecourse in the training area to see the world. After living for so many years, I haven't been there once. Takayuki Minamino said with a smile.

"When you say that, it's like a racetrack is a high-class place. You can go whenever you want!" Kishimoto said calmly.

"Even the stands at the racecourse are divided into three, six, nine and so on, just like the social pyramid from the bottom up. The lower you are, the more people and the more seats you have.

The more this is upward, the fewer people there are, and the fewer seats there become. What's the point of sitting on the public viewing platform?

You are now a full member of the Club, which means you have access to exclusive VIP boxes. I'm going to stand on the top and enjoy the amazing feeling of looking down on the panoramic view of the racecourse. Takayuki Minamino raised his right palm and rowed from left to right.

Masayoshi Kishimoto understood exactly what he meant. With the speed of horse racing, hundreds of billions of betting, and the concentration of a racetrack, there is no more adrenaline rush for men than a horse race.

The modern racecourse is the perfect embodiment of class division, which starts with the most ordinary tourist areas. The general public can only watch horse racing in the tourist area.

The visitor area looks similar to the spectator area of a football stadium, and you can enjoy the impact of the crowds and the rumbling of the horses.

Those who do great things are in the members area, but it's not just anyone who can become a member. In his previous life, he had seen a documentary about the Hong Kong Jockey Club.

Not to mention the strict control of the number of members, the entrance fee is 150,000 Hong Kong dollars, with a monthly membership fee of 8,500 Hong Kong dollars, and there must be a specific old member to introduce.

The entrance fee is 600,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the monthly membership fee is 22,000 Hong Kong dollars, otherwise no one will play with you. The most hardcore player in the membership system is, of course, the owner himself.

There are only about 1,000 people in Hong Kong, and they still have to apply and be ranked by lottery for three or five years before they can enjoy more services and spend a lot of money.

Many of the upper class not only enjoyed horse racing, but also dressed up, lit cigars, and enjoyed top-of-the-line service in a private box at the racecourse, which was a game of power capital.

Again, take the Royal Ascot Racecourse in the United Kingdom. A private box costs around £15,000 a day, and the top hotels can't match it.

Therefore, horse racing is not only a sport, but also a social scene for the upper class, affecting politics, capital, fashion, and culture.

"Your personnel department will personally send a phone call to Yamaguchi Katsuhei in Seoul, South Korea, and ask him to come back and report on his work. Kishimoto changed the subject and said seriously.

"Are you really determined to work on the Roppongi Hills Project?" confirmed Takayuki Minamino.

Masayoshi Kishimoto did not admit it directly: "We are all laymen in architecture. I'll have to hear what the insiders have to say!"

"Understood. Takayuki Minamino should go down with his mouth.

"By the way, don't make a big fuss. You can call Katsuhei Yamaguchi in person to tell him. If he wants to ask you one, two, three, then you can just deal with it lightly.

Now, I don't want to get into trouble. "Kishimoto Masayoshi has already heard from the mouth of Mirei Sakai that all kinds of gossip have begun within the group company.