Chapter 58: The Royal Racecourse
Liu Fei sat in the gorgeous box, holding a crystal clear goblet, slowly shaking, the amber fruit wine left a line of wine marks on the inside of the glass, very dense, very thick, very long, very long. The faint mellow aroma of wine overflowed the mouth of the cup, Liu Fei leaned in and took a light breath, and moaned comfortably.
Just as he put the wine glass to his lips and wanted to taste it, he was startled by two loud roars, and his hands shook, and two lines of wine slid down his lips. Liu Fei put down his wine glass angrily, picked up the silk handkerchief on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth, staring at the other two people in the box with dissatisfaction.
Liu Yu and Liu Sheng didn't notice the murderous gaze behind them, they just waved the horse ticket in their hands, stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the box and tried their best to roar and curse, obviously the situation on the racetrack was very different from their expectations. Liu Fei, who was completely ignored, had no choice but to shake his head, and invited the maid to replace it with a new goblet and a new wine, and start tasting wine again. As a noble and perfectionist-minded prince, he was determined to elevate wine tasting to the level of art, and there must be no room for flaws.
In the box next door, Liu Fa, the king of Changsha, was looking at the princess Chen Jie with an angry face, speechless.
Chen Jie complained for the tenth time: "Why don't you let our family go on the snow?!" It's definitely going to be the first place this time! ”
Liu Fa's head is full of black lines, and this loser girl asks her to play the small-raised mare "Treading the Snow" every time, and she has lost several games so far. You must know that the entry fee is millions of dollars each time, but in more than a month, nearly 10 million entry fees are in vain, and you can still hear a sound when you throw it into the water.
Although the Royal Racecourse is an industry under the Royal Industrial Group, Liu Fa can also obtain huge benefits as a shareholder, but he can't withstand Chen Jie's tossing. Fortunately, Liu Fa relied on internal information to buy some horse tickets privately and won several bets, which saved some losses, otherwise even Chen Jie's fat powder money this month would have been lost.
There is a fierce woman in the family, of course Liu Fa didn't dare to say it explicitly, so he had to explain curtly: "Good women don't compete with men, our family is so delicate in the snow, how can we always go to compete with those vulgar stallions?" ”
When Chen Jie heard this, she seemed to think that it was reasonable, so she quieted down, turned her head and continued to look at the horse race outside the window, but she was still pouting with an unconvinced expression.
At this time, Liu Pengzu and Liu Duan were whispering in the stable, letting out a sinister laugh from time to time, obviously calculating something.
Liu Pengzu lowered his voice and asked in Liu Duan's ear: "Seventh brother, you won't attack other horse racing, right?" If found, you will be permanently disqualified from the competition. ”
Liu Duan waved his hand and said disdainfully: "How can this king be so stupid?" This will not only break the rules of the racecourse, but also offend the magnates and ancestors who participate in the racecourse, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
"Then why are you patting your chest with the fourth brother and the ninth brother? They can bet heavily on your 'Feiyun', I'm afraid they won't be able to let you go if you lose, these two bastards are not easy to mess with!" When Liu Pengzu heard this, he secretly regretted in his heart, but he also secretly spent millions of dollars to buy Feiyun to win the championship.
Liu Duan looked at the expression of Lao Ba's face full of on his crotch, who didn't know his careful thoughts, and explained in a negative way: "Cut~~, I can't start on other people's horses, I can't start on my own horses?" ”
"Seventh Brother is wise!" Liu Peng's ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent it on, staring at the track in the distance.
On the track, more than a dozen horses had entered the final lap, and Liu Duan's Feiyun was in second place, and was two seats down by the red war horse that ran at the front. This red war horse is the Dawan sweat and blood BMW purchased by Anyang Hou Liu Bo with tens of millions of dollars, and it has won three games in a row. The draw for each championship is a full five million dollars, and Liu Bo, who returned to his roots early, is now dancing happily in the stands, as if he saw the sweat and blood BMW turn into a mountain of gold and pressed towards him. Liu Bo looked at the dozen or so luxurious and extravagant huge boxes near the stands, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he decided that as long as this one won again, he would spend 20 million yuan to buy one of the boxes, so as not to compete for seats with other dignitaries in the crowded stands every time.
However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is often very skinny.
After the race entered the last straight, the rider on Feiyun gritted his teeth, inserted the whip into a special water bag on the horse's back, shook it, and then took it out, and whipped it hard at Feiyun's ass with a face full of unbearable expression. A red blood mark appeared between Feiyun's thighs, and he was about to hiss, but he felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and the spicy stimulation made it go crazy instantly, and he rushed forward with all his strength.
"Crazy! That horse is crazy! There was a roar of exertion, and the magnates in the stands pointed to the soaring clouds and shouted, their faces full of surprise. Liu Bo squeezed the horse ticket in his hand tightly, staring at the sudden change of the track, and big drops of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Brush! Feiyun was half a horse ahead of the red-blooded BMW, and crashed into the ribbon representing the finish line first, but he didn't stop at all, and still rushed forward. The rider on horseback did his best to control the direction and prevent it from crashing into the stands. Feiyun ran several laps along the oval track under the astonished gaze of everyone, and then slowly stopped crookedly, the horse's mouth was full of white foam, obviously overdrawn and would fall down at any time.
In the face of this incredible result, the entire racecourse fell silent. Of course, no one raised any objections, after all, whether the horse race is crazy or not has nothing to do with the outcome. Even Liu Bo, who suffered a huge loss, silently accepted this result, after all, the second-run horse can also get a commission of three million dollars, although he also invested a million dollars in the red-blooded BMW, but he still earned two million dollars, which is a small profit, but the luxury box is temporarily unaffordable.
And in a hidden corner next to the stands, Liu Che, who was dressed in casual clothes, looked at the crumbling Feiyun on the field with a reluctant face, and Zhang Qian, who was angry with his opponent, ordered: "Let the steward of the racecourse tell Brother Starling and Brother Nine that you are not allowed to do these next time!" In addition to making money, the lone king opened this royal racecourse, and more importantly, he wanted to select the best horse breeds to breed war horses, not let them wantonly spoil good horses! ”
Zhang Qian promised to leave, he knew that the prince was really angry, and if he said a few more words, he would inevitably be beaten up.
Not to mention how frustrated and helpless Liu Duan and Liu Pengzu were after receiving the prince's warning, just to say that the box where Liu Fei was now full of crazy cheers.
Liu Yu and Liu Sheng each held the million horse tickets in their hands and gulped down the wine. Because Liu Bo's red-blooded BMW had won three games in a row before, Feiyun's odds for winning the championship this time were as high as one to five, which means that the million horse tickets in their hands can be exchanged for a full five million bets, in addition to the one percent of the rake collected by the racecourse, there are also 4.5 million yuan, which is equivalent to half a year's rent of a medium-sized feudal country, which is really refreshing!
Liu Fei looked at the two people who drank the wine as a well-pulled cold buffalo, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, feeling that it was really vulgar, but fortunately, he also put 200,000 yuan on Feiyun, so he didn't care about these vulgar people. He held the goblet, squinted his eyes, and secretly rejoiced while sipping the wine, fortunately, he chose the right path at the beginning, followed the prince, and did not choose a path with Liu Rongge to go to the dark. It seems that you will be able to get a large dividend from the Royal Industrial Group this year, and it is much more comfortable to be a rich and idle prince than to risk losing your head and covet the throne hanging high in the clouds.
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