Qiao Zhongdu's horse plate is just a synonym.

Originally, this was a rural village in the west of Nancheng.

But it was changed to a place to play, and the current contractor is Qiao Zhong, or it may have been Qiao Zhong who ordered someone to photograph this land and quietly transform it in the first place.

It's like a flower town that was once a poor country.

Main projects: horse farm, frisbee.

Of course, the horse farm will not be for unfamiliar people to come in and play.

I can't beat hundreds of thousands of dollars in an hour, and I charter it privately.

Fully enclosed.

What the rich enjoy is a service treatment.

As for the people who can really play at the level, there are not many people at all.

Every day, Qiao Zhong goes at night and operates at ten o'clock in the morning.

The rest of the time it was difficult to find him.

Unless, you have a special relationship.

For example, people like Xie Tangyu.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Song Shenyan woke up, and she was the only one in the room.

Xie Tangyu's unique fragrance has dissipated completely, and it is estimated that she will leave when she falls asleep.

In the refrigerator, there is porridge he made last night, and it is enough to heat it up.

She took a shower and picked out her clothes casually.

It's good to be simple and clean, and dressing up will inevitably make the other party suspicious.

Moreover, she is not going to fish for men, so she doesn't have to show off.

As long as you stand in front of him generously, it is the first step to perfection.

Taking a deep breath, she picked out a simple silk solid shirt and paired it with a mermaid skirt.

Exquisite curves, full display.

She was busy painting a light makeup, and Xie Tangyu was busy dealing with Chen Sinian.

Last night, a person died at Shengming Winery.

In bed, I worked hard.

It's not worth much, but it's a gold owner in the end.

Chen Sinian couldn't tell the Chen family about this, so he quickly contacted Xie Tangyu.

There is a secret agreement between Qiao Zhong and Xie Tangyu, and Chen Sinian knows a little about this.

This is one of the Qiao family's original family history, and nothing can happen.

Xie Tangyu, who got the news, rushed over as soon as possible.

All night, he didn't sleep.

There are two bad luck.

First, he lost the opportunity to be a hotbed with Song Shenyan.

Second, Chen Sinian, a fool, buried his body privately.

It's really fatal.

"Where's the stuff?"

He asks about the most important surveillance.

Chen Sinian handed it to him, trust.

It's all on the same road, and no one dares to debunk anyone.

When I left Sheng Ming, it was just past nine o'clock.

"Miss Song, it's time to go." Mulberry reminds.

"Do you want to go back and rest?"

Xie Tangyu closed his eyes, a little tired.

Ponder for a while: "No, go to the horse plate." ”

Originally, it was impossible for him to let Song Shenyan contact Qiao Zhong alone.

It's a matter of time before it is recognized.

Protecting one's own woman is what a man should do.

It's just that Song Shenyan doesn't think so.

She drove herself on the road, navigating and looking around at the scenery.

Outside the southern city border, the surrounding countryside looks quite rich.

After all, it is close to the super-grade city, and the development is good.

It's just that Ma Pan was poor in the past, and he is still poor now.

It should be Qiao Zhong's handiwork.

When you get to the entrance of the village, you don't have to worry about navigation.

She called the staff.

This kind of intimate business requires an introducer.

Her introducer is Qu Pan.

Won't be exposed.

A man in a suit gets out of a low-key black car.

"Hello, is it Miss Song?"

Song Shenyan lowered the window.

"Lead the way."

The man didn't move, and explained, "It's private, and we'll take you in." ”

Song Shenyan followed his guidance and drove the car to a hidden courtyard, which was specially guarded.

Then cover her eyes with an eye patch.

Helped into a other vehicle.

I also changed cars halfway through.

It's troublesome.

She guessed that it shouldn't be so troublesome every time, otherwise who would want to come often.

Probably she is a new guest, and if she is a regular customer, she will not need it.

Time passed little by little, and the car was bumpy, as if it had passed by a place with a lot of water.

By the time we got there, it was already half past eleven.

Song Shenyan took off his blindfold, and the dilapidated walls and gates seemed to be unattended.

If there were drones flying up, she would be amazed that the scale of this place was not inferior to Flower Town.

The surrounding deserted land has long been quietly absorbed and no one notices.

Even, there are rockeries as shelters, natural racetracks.

It's a miracle.

The man in the lead said over the intercom: "Guest No. 2 is here." ”

Number 2?

Today's second guest?

When I opened the gate, I saw that the houses were blocked from all around, and from time to time I could hear the sound of laughter and horses.

"Here."

The man led her into the sightseeing bus.

The car steered from the trail into the southwest.

There are large areas of trees and flowers everywhere, and these green landscapes are comparable to parks.

Finally, we came to a large iron gate.

After the man knocked on the door, someone inside opened the door.

Like a doorman.

At this time, Song Shenyan found that it was almost impossible to see that the waiter was a woman here.

All men in suits.

Flower Town is full of women inside and out.

Even those who do heavy cleaning work are selected with great strength.

And here, it's simply a monk's temple.

Of course, just look at the outside like this, and you don't know from the inside.

She ordered a horse.

A row of houses and a huge horse farm.

After entering, you can't smell the slightest horse odor, only fresh air.

In the past, it was surrounded by springs, and now the springs are all under Qiao Zhong's care for business use.

"Hello Miss Song, I'm a horse trainer 16"

There are no men or women here, as long as the trainers are numerically coded.

Horse trainers are women, both men and women.

Song Shenyan doesn't like to ride horses, let alone can't.

She smiled and said with some embarrassment, "I want to add B service." ”

16 refusal.

"I'm sorry Miss Song, but Plan B here is only available to men."

Xie Tangyu's information is wrong?

Suddenly, a horse was led.

16 was puzzled and hurriedly beckoned: "What's the matter?" Guests haven't chosen yet. ”

When Qiao Zhong appeared behind the three men in black, 16 immediately lowered his head.

"Get out, I'll entertain this honored guest."

Song Shenyan watched everyone withdraw.

The two looked at each other.

The horse is pure white, not tall, like a special breed.

"Miss Song, we'll meet again."

Qiao Zhong is wearing a riding costume today.

A gray-brown tweed print top is paired with tonal trousers and riding boots.

It's more like a perennial guest than a boss.

"There are clothes in the house, Miss Song, please."

Then he put his horse on a wooden post and stood there and lit a cigarette.

Song Shenyan entered the house.

The inside is clean, the marble tiles let in the cold, and there is everything in the cabinet.

But strange.

There is only one set of riding attire.

A red vest top with black pants.

Riding boots are also black.

Shouldn't this be chosen? Or did Qiao Zhong do it on purpose?

She took her clothes and went to the inner room to change in.

When he came out, Qiao Zhong put his cigarette in the ashtray on the wooden platform next door.

Look back.

The old man returns.

It's like.

If it weren't for the appearance of this Miss Song, he would have almost forgotten the demeanor of that person back then.

It was also blooming beautifully, but unfortunately it still withered.

Flowers have a flowering period.

Real flowers cannot bloom all year round, and fake flowers lose their beauty.

"Miss Song, follow me."

Qiao Zhong stretched out his hand, his eyes shining through.