Chapter 79: Listening to the Snow
Ye Shengrui glanced at An Youchen lightly, and casually handed his gold card to An Youchen, "This is what you deserve." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Regarding Ye Shengrui's words, An Youchen didn't understand a little.
I could only quietly put the gold card of Yin Ye Shengrui's name into the card bag.
As Ye Shengrui's assistant, no matter how much she gritted her teeth in her heart, she still had to keep all kinds of cards and checks for him with a smile on her face, and she almost handed over his wallet to herself.
As for the card that belonged to him, An Youchen silently picked it up.
After the horse fall from the racecourse, Huang Zijun took her to bandage her wounds, but she didn't know how Ye Shengyu negotiated with the racecourse, so it was inconvenient to ask again.
The manager of the horse farm saw Ye Shengrui and An Youchen accept the VIP card, and the half-hanging boulder in his heart was half down, "Mr. Ye, according to your needs, the thoroughbred horse breed introduced by our horse farm from the UK arrived last week, and a comprehensive inspection and vaccine have been done, do you need to take a look in person?" ā
An Youchen listened to the humble and polite voice of the horse farm manager, and silently calculated in his heart.
The horses in this horse farm are all top-notch, and the thoroughbred horses specially introduced from the UK for Ye Shengrui are priced at least 10 million or more.
This Ye Shengrui usually seems to be low-key and introverted, indifferent as ice, and his pursuit of quality is unambiguous.
The cold lines on Ye Shengrui's face softened a little, put down his overlapping legs, got up and stood up from the sofa, "Then go and have a look!" ā
"Mr. Ye, please!" The manager of the racecourse bent slightly, made a gesture of please, and led the way.
An Youchen carried the small bag he was carrying and followed, came out of the VIP lounge, and walked around to the place near the river at the horse farm, where a long row of stables with white picket fences and red tiles stood up.
This whole row of stables built along the river was not the place where An Youchen came to choose horses last time. The stables are towned, but they are divided into separate rooms, each with an expensive thoroughbred.
When he walked in, An Youchen found that the facilities in each stable here were extremely complete, and a complete set of modern automatic equipment was installed, including humidifiers, exhaust fans, fully automated troughs, thermometers, air conditioners and cleaning equipment.
The manager of the racecourse took Ye Shengrui and his wife to stop in front of the stable numbered V068, which was twice as spacious as the other stables, and in this room, a chestnut British thoroughbred with a beautiful shape, a slender body, a broad chest and a short back, short leg bones, and a height of nearly 1.7 meters stood in the middle.
Ye Shengrui opened the fence door of the stable and walked in, the horse seemed to have a sense, shook his neck and snorted, looking very docile.
Ye Shengrui raised his hand and touched the body of the former horse, and then slapped it twice on the horse's buttocks, revealing an extremely satisfied expression.
Seeing this, the manager of the horse farm hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "This horse has been trained by the best horse trainers, and Mr. Ye can test ride it at any time!" ā
Ye Shengrui nodded, his eyes fell on the information bar on the wall, the name column was still blank, and he couldn't help asking, "This horse doesn't have a name yet?" ā
"Yes, exclusive mounts need to be named by their new owners." The manager of the horse farm smiled and nodded in agreement.
Ye Sheng nodded clearly, looked at An Youchen and said lightly, "You help me choose a name." ā
An Youchen was about to retort that the name needed to be given by the owner of the horse, but when he looked at Ye Shengrui's deep eyes, he couldn't help but swallow back the unspoken words.
After pondering for a moment, An Youchen looked at the horse, and his voice was a little soft, "This horse is very good at running at a glance, and the speed is extremely fast, so it might as well be called Yufeng!" ā
"Resist the wind?" Ye Shengrui bit these two words, the horse seemed to be able to understand, raised the premise and neighed, looking extremely happy, the corners of Ye Shengrui's mouth couldn't help but hook up, "It's a good name, it likes it very much!" ā
An Youchen was also very happy every time he thought that this horse was so human.
She was also very fond of horses, and in the last life she also had her own mount in the General's Mansion, called "Listening to the Snow".
Involuntarily, An Youchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to stroke the horse's neck, and whispered, "Resist the wind and resist the wind, may you run like the wind, and you will be like the wind." ā
Yufeng snorted, nodded the horse's head, and stretched his neck to rub An Youchen's cheek with his face, An Youchen didn't dodge, and stuck to Yufeng's thick and powerful fur.
Ye Shengrui and the manager of the horse farm were puzzled by the scene in front of them, they had never seen anyone so close to horses, as if they had not seen friends for many years.
After a long time, An Youchen patted Yufeng's neck and smiled, "Okay, I'll come to see you again when I have time in the future!" ā
Yufeng nodded, and flicked his ponytail again.
Coming out of the stable, An Youchen looked at Ye Shengrui's suspicious and inquiring eyes, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ye won't be jealous, right?" ā
"Jealous? Not necessary yet! Ye Shengrui snorted coldly, turned around and left.
The manager of the racecourse followed and asked, "Mr. Ye, did you choose the horse you promised to give to Miss An last time?" ā
Ye Shengrui stopped and thought about it, and said coldly, "Then let's go together today, just test ride it later." ā
The manager of the racecourse nodded in response, turned to An Youchen who was following behind and said respectfully, "Miss An, please come with me!" ā
An Youchen didn't know why, glanced at Ye Shengrui, saw him nod expressionlessly, and then followed the manager of the racecourse.
Back in the stable, where he came to select the horses for the first time, the manager of the horse farm pointed to the small stable separated from the edge and said, "Miss Ma Ren'an here picks!" ā
An Youchen looked at the stable, the horses inside were medium in size, with different coat colors, most of them were Arabian horses, and the prices were basically between 1 million and 2 million, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "This horse was given to me?" ā
The manager of the racecourse nodded with a smile, "As compensation for Miss An's injury last time at this racecourse, the company decided to give Miss An a horse to apologize!" ā
It is false to say that he is not tempted, An Youchen knows that this must have something to do with Ye Shengrui. An Youchen suppressed the originally excited thoughts in his heart, looked at Ye Shengrui and wanted to refuse, "Mr. Ye, I can't ask for this horse!" ā
"You don't like it?" Ye Shengrui looked at An Youchen when he heard this, and his voice was a little cold.
An Youchen licked his lips and said extremely sincerely, "No, I like it very much. However, if there is no merit, I ......"
"You helped the company win the development right of Fuhai New Town!" Ye Shengrui interrupted An Youchen's words without thinking about it, and continued, "This is the compensation of the horse farm to you, and it has nothing to do with me. ā
Ye Shengrui's temperament An Youchen knows very well that as long as he believes in something, he is afraid that no one can change it, so she can only turn her gaze back to the horse farm manager.
The manager of the racecourse was startled, secretly glanced at Ye Shengrui, who had a cold look in his eyes, and immediately blocked the words back, "Miss An, don't refuse, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the company and my job will not be guaranteed!" ā
An Youchen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was still a reason in this world to give away things desperately, he snorted and pointed to the smallest horse in the stable, and smiled at the manager, "Since that's the case, then I want that white one!" ā
The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Ma Tong to lead the horse out, "Miss An, give it a name!" ā
An Youchen looked at the horse that belonged to him and pulled it out, and his expression was stunned.
This horse resembles the one she had in her previous life, with pure white fur, smooth mane, docile eyebrows, and short but powerful leg bones.
"Listen to the snow. It's called Listen to Snow! ā