Ye Qianqian snorted when she heard this: "Little idiot, what are you thinking?" With me here, ask which one dares to hit you? ”

"It's not impossible to help you, but you have to keep me safe." Song Ziyu said.

"No problem, you put a hundred hearts!" Ye Qianqian said: "I'm just letting you be angry with someone, and I won't let you be in danger." ”

"Alright then, I promise you." Song Ziyu pondered for a while, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so he agreed.

"Where to touch, let's go." Song Ziyu said.

"You can't do this, you'll be laughed at." Ye Qianqian looked at Song Ziyu and said.

The girl drove to Ito-Yokado, and then quickly chose a high-grade clothes, pants, shoes and socks for Song Ziyu.

The clothes are knitted navy blue open-collar thin sweaters, the pants are pure black breeches, and a pair of shiny riding boots.

After changing her outfit, Song Ziyu stood in front of the mirror and was a little suave, and her handsome appearance made Ye Qianqian stunned for a while.

"I can't see it, you're still a clothes rack, and you look good for whatever you wear! I just don't know why you were dressed so ordinarily before. Ye Qianqian said approvingly.

Song Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

The longer I stay in the Longshan Settlement, the more casual my dress becomes, after all, in that wasteland world, what is the use of dressing brightly, no one appreciates it at all!

Moreover, in a world where there are crises at every turn, the brighter the outfit, the easier it is to become a target for the enemy.

Ye Qianqian swiped the card to pay, and then took Song Ziyu on the Ring Expressway and went straight to the third ring road in the north of the city.

……

Red Star Racecourse, the only piece of Happy Valley in Nandu.

This racecourse is very luxurious, with a total of grass and mud tracks, covering an area of nearly 1,000 acres, and the level of the field is also world-class, and it is a well-known racecourse in the entire Yuxia.

A number of international competitions are held here each year and attract top horse racing talent from all over the world...... Of course, the biggest benefit of Red Star Racecourse comes from the consumption of Club members.

The above information is an introduction that Song Ziyu saw on the Internet, and he has never been here.

Because he is not a member of the Jockey Club.

After all, it is a playground for the rich and powerful, and to become a member of the Club, you need to pay a one-time annual membership fee of up to 300,000 yuan.

300,000!

It is not bad for an ordinary person's family to have an income of 40,000 or 50,000 yuan a year, and it is only after several years of savings that they can buy an admission ticket here.

And this is still the basic consumption, and the other consumption after entering the horse farm is countless, such as raising a thoroughbred horse, which is still not worth millions of dollars a year.

Song Ziyu looked at the racetrack, feeling a little melancholy.

Although he is now a little wealthy, he is completely an ant in front of the real rich.

After parking the car, Ye Qianqian took herself straight to the hall of the lounge.

At the door of the hall, two beautiful women in professional clothes smiled and checked Ye Qianqian's nameplate, and then personally opened the huge floor-to-ceiling door.

A warm stream came from the room, and Song Ziyu walked into the hall only to find that the entire hall was heated underneath.

The floor of the hall is made of crystal stone with gold trim, and the chandelier overhead is gorgeous.

The spacious lobby has several styles of lounge areas, each with a different style of décor, and complimentary snacks and teas.

Song Ziyu could feel that every bit of air in this place revealed an extravagant atmosphere.

"This is Brother Dajun's industry, you can follow me, don't talk casually, you just nod what I say." Ye Qianqian whispered to herself.

Song Ziyu nodded and followed Ye Qianqian's side, maintaining a distance of only half a step.

Suddenly, Ye Qianqian grabbed her hand, and then leaned in front of her.

The slippery and greasy feeling came, and Song Ziyu found that the little girl's palms were warm and sweaty.

Xiao Nizi is nervous!

Holding her hand, Ye Qianqian walked towards the people in the lounge with her steps.

The men were dressed in fancy clothes, and they were all in their early twenties.

Song Ziyu glanced at it and found that the clothes of these people present were all low-key and extravagant.

Seeing Ye Qianqian coming over, the men and women who were talking and laughing all looked over.

"Sister Qianqian is here."

A little girl shouted for joy.

"Who is that man? How do you hold hands with Sister Qianqian? A man exclaimed.

That's when everyone noticed this detail.

Several glances glanced at him, Song Ziyu pretended to be calm, and his face was expressionless.

At this time, Ye Qianqian had already walked in front of everyone, scanned everyone with a crimson face, and finally her eyes fell on an older man.

Song Ziyu followed Ye Qianqian's gaze and looked over, but saw that the man was born with eyebrows like the moon and stars in his eyes, his face was like snow and his skin was like frost, wearing such a white sweater, sitting motionless on the sofa, not like Pan An but better than Pan An.

Next to the man, sat a well-behaved girl.

The girl's melon seed face and willow eyebrows, Ruifeng's big eyes look extremely beautiful, Song Ziyu can conclude that even those red and purple female stars on TV may not have the beauty of this girl.

The girl sat quietly next to the man, and the two of them smoked a cigarette together, like glue, which was enviable and sour.

Song Ziyu could obviously feel that when she saw this man, Ye Qianqian's hands were sweating more, and the expression on her face was not calm.

"Lin Shaofeng!" Ye Qianqian shouted.

The man turned his head to look over, and Feng Shen's handsome face showed a faint smile: "Qianqian is here...... Who is this? ”

The man looked at Song Ziyu with a puzzled expression on his face.

"This is Song Ziyu, my boyfriend!" Ye Qianqian said.

"Song Ziyu?" The man stood up and walked in front of Song Ziyu, stretched out his hand and said, "My friend is very raw, have you seen it anywhere?" ”

Song Ziyu didn't answer, Ye Qianqian hurriedly replied: "Ziyu didn't grow up in the yard. ”

"Oh, I see." The man's smile disappeared immediately, and he withdrew his hand coldly by the way.

In an instant, Song Ziyu felt the huge contempt and hostility of this man named Lin Shaofeng.

Lin Shaofeng no longer looked at himself, and instead chatted with Ye Qianqian: "Qianqian, what do you think, which of the conditions of so many friends in the yard is not good enough?" Are you looking for someone outside the yard? ”

Ye Qianqian snorted coldly when she heard this: "Are you embarrassed to say me?" Why don't you find a vixen too! ”

As she spoke, Ye Qianqian glared at the girl who was sitting on the sofa viciously.

Lin Shaofeng smiled bitterly: "Qianqian, don't make trouble, I and Youyou are in love." ”

"Humph!" Ye Qianqian's face showed a trace of imperceptible pain, but this trace of pain was suppressed by her erect self-esteem.

"I also have a love affair with Ziyu." Ye Qianqian said loudly.

As she spoke, Ye Qianqian also took the initiative to hold her hand.

This is pure heart to be angry Lin Shaofeng!

At this moment, Song Ziyu felt that he had endured the forced gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Ye Qianqian's friends all looked over, their eyes full of hostility.

Oh my boy, it doesn't feel good.

Fortunately, Song Ziyu is now thick-skinned enough to be able to be calm in the face of thousands of hostilities.

"Okay, if you like it." Facing Ye Qianqian's "Bright Sword", Lin Shaofeng didn't accept the offer at all, just shrugged his shoulders, then glanced at Song Ziyu meaningfully, and sat back on the sofa.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianqian was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.

"Xiaolin, Qianqian, hahaha, I've kept you waiting."

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, a man walked in from outside the hall.