Chapter 180: A Delicate Balance (1)

Su Zan sat on the subway, looking at Ji Jie's WeChat profile picture that he had just added, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times - the photo shows a muscular flexed limb at a special angle, and the extension of the limb is indescribable, which is very suggestive.

The young man sitting next to her glanced at her phone, and immediately began to scan up and down, revealing a smile that was also suggestive.

Su Zan put away his mobile phone expressionlessly, threw a cold eye knife to his side, the man shrunk his neck, and immediately picked up the mobile phone and read quietly.

This Ji Jie was a little strange, but Fang Cai's explanation of the basic knowledge of equestrianism was quite professional, she remembered the blue and green question, and immediately sent a WeChat message to Jin Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, is your card in the Eastern Suburbs Racecourse blue or green?"

Jin Zhao's message immediately replied: "It's blue, what's wrong?" Sister Zan, are you at the racecourse now? Need me to come over? ”

"I'm not at the racecourse, by the way, will you be free? Bring your girlfriend and let's have lunch together, shall we? ”

Half an hour later, Jin Zhao saw a person waving over in the booked restaurant bag, a heavily armed Su Zan.

"Huh? Why are you alone? What about your girlfriend? Su Zan looked up and down in his seat, as if Jin Zhao had hidden people.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Jin Zhao's face, and he raised his fist and coughed twice on the side of his mouth: "She, she has been inconvenient for the past two days." ”

Su Zan had a suddenly realized expression: "That's a lot of rest." ”

The waiter came over with tea and handed the menu to Jin Zhao.

"By the way, how are you doing? Did everything go well for the project in Asae? Suzan picked up a warm napkin and wiped his hands.

"It's not bad, Mr. Mo is very supportive of our work." Jin Zhao handed over the menu, "I heard you got a new job?" ”

"Well, it's just a temporary transitional position," Su Zan casually ordered a few dishes and pointed to the waiter, "That's all." ”

"It's better than being bored at home." Jin Zhao poured tea for her again, "Ye Wencheng didn't accompany you today?" ”

Su Zan was a little weak-hearted, and said casually: "Oh, he is resting at home today, he was too busy a few days ago, and he usually sleeps until the afternoon on weekends." ”

"Oh, that's the same one at home, it's great not to sleep until the afternoon on weekends." Jin Zhao said casually.

"Xiao Zhao, have you heard of the 'Poets' Club'?"

Jin Zhao's body stiffened suddenly, and then quickly returned to normal: "No, what's wrong?" What is that place? ”

Su Zan, who looked down and thought, didn't notice anything strange about the person opposite: "It's an equestrian enthusiasts' club, according to unreliable sources, this club is an industry under the Eastern Suburbs Horse Farm. ”

Jin Zhao: "Is it ......?"

Su Zan: "Hey, when are you going to go to the horse farm again?" ”

Jin Zhao: "After the beginning of spring, the grass will grow, and the weather will be better." ”

Su Zan: "Will the racecourse remain closed during this time?" ”

Jin Zhao: "Not necessarily, occasionally some small salons, or parent-child activities or something, there are also off-season ways to make profits." ”

Suzan: "Has it had any recent activities?" ”

Looking at Su Zan's eager gaze, Jin Zhao felt that Rumang was on his back, he twisted his body, and said as calmly as possible: "It seems to be, but I'm not sure about ......."

"If there's an event, be sure to call me!" Su Zan slapped the table, "We were invited out by the security guards last time, and this time we must throw the color in their faces!" ”

"For that reason?" Jin Zhao was stunned for a moment, and suppressed the question he wanted to ask.

"So what's not? What should be the reason? Su Zan smiled, and there was a vague hint of something in his words.

Jin Zhao sighed: "You are still thinking about what happened to Ye Wencheng at the racecourse that day." ”