Chapter 882: Horse Racing

How many celebrities and even foreign royal members have been on his plane, and he has never come out to take a group photo, these people are really not calm.

But Wen Qiao whispered, 'You can take a picture with others, it's all because I worship you'.

Fu Nanli patiently took a photo with all the flight attendants, and the flight attendants happily returned to the work room, overjoyed: "I have been in Dongchuan for a few years, and this is the first time that Captain Fu is willing to take a group photo." ”

"They all said that Captain Fu listened to his girlfriend, and it seems to be true."

"yes, what a pet feeling."

The flight flew to Macau and arrived at Macau International Airport in less than three hours.

The private jet of the Fu family was parked on the tarmac, and the Bentley drove directly to the tarmac to pick up people, Fu Huaiyong got into the car and slowly drove away from the apron, and saw a Dongchuan Airlines plane not far away, and the people who came down the gangway seemed to be a little familiar.

It seems to be his grandson.

But the car couldn't stop on the tarmac, and he just thought he was mistaken.

That kid doesn't seem to have taken over the industry here in Macau, so he shouldn't come over.

Fu Nanli grabbed Wen Qiao's waist and got off the plane, not like his grandfather, he used his privilege and took the ferry to the parking lot to take the car.

The two first went to a horse farm near the equestrian competition venue.

Song Yu was already there, wearing a jockey uniform and a helmet, running heroically on the field.

After a lap, the horse stopped in front of Wincho and jumped off the horse.

"Are you here with the God of War?"

Song Yu: "You don't care about your members too much, yes, I've been here for several days and have been training." ”

Now that she has participated in the competition, she wants to come back with a trophy for Wencho.

Gold, silver, and bronze are fine, but you must get a trophy, otherwise it will be in vain that Wincho has high hopes for her.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Song Yu took off the helmet on his head: "Qiaoqiao, do you want to run a lap?" ”

Wen Qiao had also slipped past the God of War near his grandfather's house before, and he was also a little itchy at this time, "Then let's run around." ”

"There's a dressing room here, you change into your equestrian suit."

When Wen Qiao came out again, he was fully armed, wearing a knight's uniform, a protective vest, breeches and riding boots, and a helmet on his head.

She rode the god of war and galloped freely on the Ruyin horse farm, and Song Yu cheered wildly outside the field.

Shouting made Fu Nanli's brain hurt.

"Mr. Fu, Qiaoqiao is so good."

Fu Nanli: ......

My girlfriend is great, do you want to tell me?

Wen Qiao ran a lap, and the god of war was very appreciative, running fast, and there was no stumbling at all.

The wind was galloping, and finally stopped in front of Fu Nanli.

Energetic, with shining eyes, and a girlfriend who is excellent in all aspects, he feels honored, but it doesn't prevent him from being jealous.

Wen Qiao turned over and got off the horse, and Song Yu stepped forward, one step faster than Fu Nanli, "Qiao Qiao, I think you are also very talented as a jockey, your speed is not slower than mine, and the cooperation between the God of War and you is also very good." ”

Wincho shrugged: "Then I'll be your substitute." ”

The Jockey Club will be held on the second day at the Taipa Racecourse in Macau's Taipa Reclamation District, one of the largest racecourses in Asia, with more than 1,000 horses in the stable, covering an area of 450,000 square meters and accommodating nearly 30,000 spectators.

The top floor is a variety of private rooms for the rich.

Fu Huaiyong and Fu Nanli's private rooms are adjacent.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the front have a wide view, and Wen Qiao holds binoculars in his hands, so he can see the farthest stables at a glance.