ALL THE WAY TO THE GHOST.

Chu Yu had been observing Yan Tao all the time, but he couldn't see anything.

He introduced Yan Tao all the way to the VIP room, and Chu Hengzhi was already waiting there.

Still in a pale Tang costume, with a warm smile like a spring breeze on her lips, she saw Yan Tao come in, got up and shook hands with her, "Little sir, we meet again." ”

It seems that Yan Tao is at this age, fifteen years old, and most people will habitually look down on it.

Chu Hengzhi is not like this.

His attitude and tone of speech are very gentle, which makes people feel very good.

THE GHOST's Marseille has been in operation for many years and has already formed a certain scale.

There are professional horse farms that raise horses and take good care of them, and each horse is a very good foal of outstanding breed.

The Qing Gang has some relationship with the Xuanmen, and Chu Hengzhi has a good personal relationship with Qi Zhi, and he also knows many things about the Xuanmen Dao.

Including the matter of Yan Tao taking the Seven Star Sword.

The two chatted about some topics casually, and Yan Tao's answer was always leaky, and he didn't even reveal any news, but instead took a lot of things out of Chu Hengzhi's mouth.

Of course, part of this is the reason why Chu Hengzhi wants to win over Yan Tao.

However, the young and old man's spicy and calm style also made Chu Hengzhi secretly frightened.

His gaze kept falling on the boy.

Yan Tao wore a white shirt, his temperament was like bamboo and pine, tall and proud, his black hair was a little messy, the corners of his red lips were slightly upturned, and his posture was full of luxury.

She leaned lazily on the sofa, her face was as handsome as a demon, if he was a woman, she was afraid that she would also be provoked, and her heart would beat faster.

Chu Hengzhi's slender fingers turned the red wine glass, the wine in the glass was as red as blood, he took a sip with his eyes, and his tone was already a little close, "...... Marseille today, why don't you follow Mr. Xiao together? ”

Yan Tao asked lightly: "Have you opened a gambling game?" ”

Chu Hengzhi was stunned, and he thought that Yan Tao originally came to THE GHOST to gamble for money.

He ignored it.

"Mr. Little, you can take a look at the horses participating in Marseille this time."

The rules of Marseille are simple.

With six horses in a race, you can bet on horses with big wins.

If you are sure, you can buy different horses at the same time and bet on the ranking of the horses.

The more you buy, the more you win, the more you win.

Chu Hengzhi led Yan Tao to the open box on the second floor of the racecourse, and under the railing was the track of the horse race, which could be seen very clearly.

The breeders are already leading the horses on the track to warm up before the race, and they also give the participants a chance to observe the horses up close in order to make a choice.

Yan Tao stood in front of the railing and glanced at the arena.

She was born very well, but after walking out of the box for two minutes, she attracted the frequent attention of many ladies and ladies.

"Which young master is that?"

"So handsome!"

"How come I've never seen one in Australia? Oh, he looked, he looked at me! ”

The girl in pink held her face excitedly and screamed, and the best friend next to her glanced at her and snorted softly, "Obviously looking at me!" ”

"Are you looking at you?"

"You don't have good eyes! They're looking at me! ”

“……”

Young Master Yan silently retreated.

Slightly melancholy thought: why am I so good-looking?

Why can't I get my daughter-in-law?

The racecourse is huge, and Chu Hengzhi, as the leader of the Green Gang, can be said to be the best location in his box.

Chu Hengzhi saw Yan Tao walking back, smiled and ordered someone to bring the sign to him: "Which horse does Mr. Xiao want to choose?" ”