When Su Ming walked out of Shen Jiayi's office, he happened to see the two office doors on the opposite side of the corridor open, Cui Bijia and Hou Longtao walked out of it respectively, followed by a person in a suit and leather shoes, who didn't seem to be too low-level. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The three of them looked at each other in the corridor, first they were slightly stunned, and then they showed a knowing smile to each other, shaking their heads and saying nothing.

"Thank you to the Jockey Club for taking care of you." Su Ming turned around and smiled at Shen Jiayi.

The corners of Shen Jiayi's mouth twitched slightly, and she squeezed out a smile: "Yes, strictly speaking, you are already a member of the Jockey Club, your friend, and the Jockey Club has the responsibility to take care of it." ”

Hearing this, Hou Longtao didn't realize anything, but Cui Bijia's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Su Ming in disbelief.

"Thank you very much." Su Ming smiled and beckoned to the two people: "Let's go, eat seafood." ”

Leaving the racecourse, the three of them left in Cui Bijia's Mazda and went straight to a seafood restaurant on the edge of Victoria Harbour, which had already been booked.

Along the way, Hou Longtao asked questions and asked questions, and the style of the Jockey Club just now made him a little apprehensive, after all, he was just a small boss with an annual income of more than 100,000 yuan, and it was impossible to be indifferent in the face of a huge financial empire.

It wasn't until Su Ming took out the membership card and told Hou Longtao that everything was OK, don't worry, that Hou Longtao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, if you can't do it, you can buy it." Hou Longtao took the Jockey Club black card in his hand and played with it, and said with a smile: "With such a small card, are you willing not to come here to gamble on horses in the future?" ”

"It's not that you don't bet on horses, but that you bet less and win less." Su Ming smiled.

In the final stage of Shen Jiayi's office, the two sides finally made their words clear. The Club welcomes young and promising mainland entrepreneurs like Su Ming to join us, and hopes that Su Ming can help the Club's development in the future......

The meaning is the same as what Hou Longtao said, buying.

Regardless of whether you have real skills or cheating, I will give you the identity of a member of the Jockey Club, and you will always be embarrassed to come to such a time to get tens of millions of dollars in Jockey Club money in the future, right?

Borrowing the slope to get off the donkey, Su Ming was not ready to treat the Jockey Club as a long-term ATM, and even finished with this ticket, and never came to Xiangjiang again.

It's not that you can't gamble in the future, but you know that it's okay to play a little game, if there is a big number of tens of millions and hundreds of millions like today, you will have to tear your face to be hard.

Tear your face with the Xiangjiang Jockey Club? Su Ming thought about it, and it is estimated that the chief executive will not do this.

"It's okay not to gamble, I have a deep understanding today, gambling is too addictive, obsessed with it, sooner or later it will be folded in it, no matter how big the family property is, it can't stand it." Hou Longtao returned the membership card to Su Ming and joked: "But the Jockey Club is really small, a membership card will require you to wash your hands, it is better to get free tickets in the future." ”

Su Ming smiled and didn't speak.

Cui Bijia, who had been driving in the front row, finally couldn't help but speak, and said, "Hou Sheng, this is not a little family. Let me ask you, what would happen if a businessman knew and had a relationship with a big man like Li Jiacheng? ”

"Needless to say, people can give a few small items at will, which is enough to eat for a lifetime, or you can learn a lot by chatting casually." Hou Longtao said casually.

"What if you go to visit Li Jiacheng and people can't see you?" Cui Bijia asked again.

Hou Longtao was not angry, and laughed at himself: "Of course not." Don't talk about Li Jiacheng, it's like our President Su, if it weren't for our personal relationship, I wouldn't have been able to enter his door. ”

"That's it, the members of the Jockey Club are a ticket, and the people who come and go in the club are all people at the top of the Hong Kong River. Hou Sheng, do you think this card is worth anything? Cui Bijia asked with a smile.

Hou Longtao: "Ah! After a while, he turned his head to look at Su Ming and said, "Old Su, if you really see Li Jiacheng, can you help me get a signature, I will hang it at the door of the theater......"

"Monkey, you are stupid, you open a movie theater, Li Jiacheng's signature is not as good as Andy Lau's!" Su Ming said with a smile.

"No, no, no, what you said is the old yellow calendar, and now Peng Yuyan Gu Tianle is popular!" Hou Longtao said.

Cui Bijia looked deeply at the two people who were laughing in the back row from the rearview mirror, mainly Su Ming.

Since getting in the car, Cui Bijia's little heart has been beating wildly all the way, and he has been restless, and he almost ran a red light several times.

Everything that happened today was too informative for her to accept at all.

The nouveau riche willfully threw money, a huge bonus of more than 100 million......

When the horse club showed hostility, she was calm on the surface, but she was scared to death in her heart, although she didn't say anything bad about Su Ming, she didn't dare to hide it in the slightest.

As a native of Hong Kong, she knows all too well what kind of background the Jockey Club has, and in the history of Hong Kong, almost all of the legendary groups that manipulated Hong Kong's financial affairs and secretly influenced the political situation were members of the Club, and this seemingly loose organization can be said to be an invisible shadow hanging over Hong Kong's head.

She couldn't help but worry about Su Ming, in order to make friends with this local tyrant brother who was very promising in her opinion, she had put a lot of effort into it. If Su Ming becomes an enemy of the Jockey Club, not only will Su Ming herself not have a bright future in Xiangjiang, maybe she will also have to be unlucky.

Who knows, as soon as he enters and exits, Su Ming has become a black card member of the Jockey Club and a member of the Jockey Club.

Although there are many bigwigs and stars in the Xiangjiang film and television industry, those who have official membership of the Jockey Club can be counted on two hands.

As for those who are under the age of 25 and receive black cards, there has not been a single one since the establishment of the Jockey Club.

At the very first moment, Cui Bijia even jumped out of his heart with a ridiculous but irrepressible thought: I must go to his bed!

scared herself, although she is in the entertainment industry and becomes popular by her hue, she is not the kind of actress who sells her body and climbs up by unspoken rules, even if she occasionally has a pleasure with insiders, it is based on the feelings of both parties, not purely for profit.

How did this idea come to me out of nowhere?

Do I really have feelings for him?

Then he smiled bitterly, he was a single woman, and when she met a young and promising man, of course she had feelings.

It's just that this feeling, of course, is due to his character and appearance, but it may be more based on economic conditions and social status.

'Feeling' is a very strange thing, at first it may be because of many external factors, economy, status, appearance, or even a casual word, the attitude towards a certain thing, but once the feeling is generated, it is often irrelevant to all external things, directly pointing to the person himself.

Cui Bijia is like this now, driving absent-mindedly, and the next meal of seafood is also tasteless.

The source of human suffering is often not because 'there is nothing', but because they cannot ask for it.

Three days later, an invitation letter from Taoyuan Company.

Invite her to participate in the mirror, playing a supporting role in a magic drama, a woman of the orc race, if through the mirror, she will go to the United States for a short-term training camp.

Holding the invitation, the corners of Cui Bijia's mouth finally provoked a good-looking arc, and the thought he used during this time still played a role after all.

"Why orcs? Where am I like an orc? ”

She took the invitation letter, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly figured it out!

Female orcs, isn't that kind of boobs.. Big fart.. Big, looks burly and powerful, big only woman!

"Wow, this bastard actually laughed at me for being too strong!" (To be continued.) )