In the wild, there are situations where horses surrender to the head and horses, but there are no wild horses these days.

Although the Donghai Racetrack was not established for a long time, each horse was brought in after strict screening and training, not to mention that the horse that Shen Mingchao rode was a good horse selected by Huang Haitao himself.

"What's going on?"

"God knows what's going on, I've never seen a horse kneeling down to a horse in the animal world."

"Can it be that Shen Mingchao is too heavy, and this horse happens to have a problem with his legs and feet and is pressed down."

"It should be possible that this is possible."

Nearly a hundred people in the racetrack were talking about it, which was the best explanation they could find.

But the white horse kneeled down to Lao Ma, which was equivalent to Shen Mingchao kneeling down to Chen Qiye and surrendering. Lao Ma walked very slowly, and everyone watched Chen Qiye pass by Shen Mingchao and was above him. This scene was indescribable irony.

"Cao, Chen Qiye, this waste, has gone bad luck. If something goes wrong with his feet, he will hit him." Shen Minghui said angrily.

Jiang Mengmeng gritted her teeth in anger and almost broke it. Chen Qiye was sure to win this game. Until he reached the second half of the game, Shen Mingchao's white horse was not standing up.

"Hmph, I don't believe that Chen Qiye can lose his luck even if he returns. There will be a chance to kill him in the future." Jiang Mengmeng was so angry that she said with a look of hatred.

But the most annoying person in the audience was Shen Mingchao. If Huang Yanjun hadn't been here, he would have wished he would have beaten the good horse under his crotch to death with his own hands.

To kill Chen Qiye was just a punch for him, but in front of Huang Yanjun, stepping on Chen Qiye and kicking him had another meaning for him.

Huang Haitao took the initiative to walk over and took Shen Mingchao down, looked at everyone and said, "Ming Chao's horse is sick, so the bet with Chen Qiye doesn't count, everyone has no objection."

The result of the game was related to betting on learning to bark. Huang Haitao had already regarded Shen Mingchao as his brother-in-law, so how could he make him look ugly?

Mr. Huang said this, these rich second-generations in Donghai City cannot sell him face.

"Mr. Huang is right, he doesn't count the bets."

"Shen Mingchao's horse has something wrong. This game is unfair, so of course it doesn't count."

"If anyone dares not give Mr. Huang face and tells this matter out, it will be against us."

With Huang Haitao coming forward to make a guarantee, who dares to gossip outside?

Shen Mingchao's face was saved, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Although he lost the game today, being recognized by Huang Haitao will be of great help to his pursuit of Huang Yanjun.

"Jun Yan, let's have a meal together at noon. I'll go back to Zhonghai later." Shen Mingchao looked at Huang Yanjun and asked.

Huang Yanjun looked at Chen Qiye's back as he walked away and said lightly, "No, I have something to do."

Shen Mingchao's shamelessness in turning against the bet was compared with Chen Qiye's generousness, and the right one was immediately judged.

Because Chen Qiye won the game and left directly, he didn't take the bet seriously at all, but Shen Mingchao looked at the face more than he could.

Not only did he lose the game, he also lost people.

Shen Mingchao was stunned and said again, "Then let's play for a while."

"No, I have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, Huang Yanjun left Shen Mingchao and Jiang Mengmeng and strode out of the racecourse.

At noon, Chen Qiye arrived at Shen's Group. Lin Chuxue was not the only one who worked overtime. He also saw many familiar backs, including Lao Liu, Lao Qian, and Shen Junwen promoted the backbone.

If it weren't for these support, the Shen Group would have collapsed long ago.

Chen Qiye immediately turned around and walked out, but by the time he came back, he had two large bags of lunch boxes on his hand.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for your hard work."

"Uncle Qian, thank you for your hard work."

"Sister Wang, thank you for your hard work."

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Every time Chen Qiye talked about hard work, he handed a box of lunch to the other party's hands. His humble attitude and respectful attitude made everyone who worked overtime warm.

Although this is just a box lunch of twenty yuan, just a simple two meats and two vegetables, it is a kind of friendship in the eyes of Lao Liu, Lao Qian and others.

They are not surnamed Chen, and they do not have overtime wages, but each of them silently contributes to the Shen Group. Chen Qiye feels that he has done too little for them.

"Chuxue, it's time to have a meal." Chen Qiye brought the last lunch box into Lin Chuxue's office.

At this time, her desk was filled with various financial statements. There were three calculators under the statements. The paint on each calculator was worn. It was obvious how crazy Lin Chuxue was.

Lin Chuxue was stunned and then pushed the lunch box away. "Shen's small gathering is over so soon."

Chen Qiye said, "If I had known that so many people were working overtime, I wouldn't have gone to any racecourse."

Wars are about morale, and the same is true for the company's business war. With Lao Liu and Lao Qian, the backbone of Shen Group, it will be a matter of time before it becomes bigger and stronger, and it will be a matter of time before it becomes a listed company.

Lin Chuxue laughed out loud, "Qianye, you don't want to come to work overtime, you can save money, just this diploma is enough, your role is outside, who lets you know many people, and your alcohol tolerance is so good."

During the time when Chen Qiye went to Dongxing, she always said that she was doing business. In addition, Lin Chuxue had seen his alcohol tolerance with her own eyes, so she took it for granted that Chen Qiye was the material for doing business.

Chen Qiye smiled and said nothing, helping Lin Chuxue open the lunch box and let her eat first and then do things. At this time, the door was pushed open from outside, and a beautiful woman wearing a classic Burberry Milan yellow windbreaker came in, which was Huang Yanjun.

"You are Huang Yanjun" Lin Chuxue was stunned.

Huang Yanjun and Jiang Mengmeng are best friends, so Lin Chuxue has seen her.

"Hello, I am Huang Yanjun, you are Chen Qiye's wife, Lin Chuxue." Huang Yanjun was also shocked.

She didn't expect that Chen Qiye's wife was so beautiful, she could have a vague appearance.

"I'm, you're here to find Jiang Mengmeng."

"I'm here to find your husband."

"Ah" Lin Chuxue almost scared the lunch box in her hand.

What did Huang Yanjun look for Chen Qiye?

"I'm not available." Chen Qiye said coldly, and then helped Lin Chuxue sort out the information so that she could have a comfortable meal.

"You" Huang Yanjun almost turned over the table.

As Huang Tianxiong's pearl in his hand, when did she suffer such anger?

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Is this a reason

Lin Chuxue hurriedly blinked at Chen Qiye and said, "Qiye, go, we can't afford to offend the Huang family."

Although Lin Chuxue has no natural affection for Huang Yanjun because of Jiang Mengmeng, who can make others live a better life?

The Huang family is not something that Shen family can offend now.

Chen Qiye understood what Lin Chuxue meant, and carefully reminded her to have a good meal, and then strode away from the Shen Group.

"How could Huang Yanjun come to find Qiye and the others?

Lin Chuxue drooped her little face and instantly lost the mood to eat. "Do you want to peek again?"

"Ahhh, Lin Chuxue, why don't you believe Chen Qiye?"

"Yes, I'll see the last time"

Holding the lunch box, Lin Chuxue is like stealing a chicken, Xiao Hao is stunned, and the mace stirs up the bush, and the mace stirs up the bush, and the grass card, and the grass card, and the grass card, and the grass box, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice cake, and the rice

Before Huang Yanjun could speak, Chen Qiye took the initiative to say, "You want to ask why Shen Mingchao's horse would kneel down to Lao Ma."

She was so anxious to look for herself. Apart from this matter, Chen Qiye couldn't think of it. She and the pearl in the Huang family's handwriting would be intersected.

But Huang Yanjun's chin was almost falling to the ground, and he looked at Chen Qiye with curiosity, "Chen Qiye, you have calculated this. What else is there in this world? Do you don't know?"

In the Dongxing Arena Competition, Donghai Horse Racing Club, Chen Qiye witnessed countless miracles, and Huang Yanjun's curiosity was very normal.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "If I say I don't even know, do you believe it?"

"impossible."

Huang Yanjun's pink palm shook like a windmill, directly rejecting Chen Qiye's answer, saying, "I just called the manager of the racetrack. The horse had just come from Zhonghai and had no record of leg and foot injury."

"Chen Qiye, will you die if you tell me the truth?"

Chen Qiye said, "Will that be the group of horses I rode with a relatively high seniority? That's why the white horse kneeled down to the old horse and expressed courtesy."

Huang Yanjun's eyes were almost shocked because what Chen Qiye said was too incredible, but apart from this reason, she could not think of a more appropriate reason.

"You're sure"

“There are all kinds of wonders in the world.”

Huang Yanjun trotted on a red Ferrari and shot the Hongmen again at the Donghai Racecourse.

"Chen Qiye, if you dare to lie to me, you will be dead."
Chapter completed!