Chapter 687

It wasn't until Mr. Min came home that he realized that the little girl had kicked the matter back to the Qin family like a football.

And Yun Xiangxiang was already full and didn't plan to eat dinner, so he and Han Jing took Qin Lang to see Marseille.

Meng Can was waiting for them at the door early in the morning. Tickets and seats were all arranged. They didn't have to worry about anything, they just went in with Meng Can.

Yun Xiangxiang originally thought that there would not be many people at night, but after entering, he found that there were a lot of people.

The dazzling lights that were as bright as day came rushing toward us, the cheers of the crowd were already full of voices before the show started, and the deafening music drove everyone's passion and enthusiasm like a rock concert.

There are not only people from China, but also people from all over the world, discussing something in groups, or listening to some Hong Kong local horse gamblers reciting horse scriptures, or estimating alone...

It was very lively. It was the first time for Qin Lang to come here when he was so old. He occasionally saw it on TV, but he was very happy to be there. Han Jing kept holding him, and Meng Can followed Yun Xiangxiang: "Yun Miss, do you want to bet?"

Betting on horses is a characteristic culture of Xiangjiang, Yun Xiangxiang didn't understand: "How do you bet?"

Now that he's here, Yun Xiangxiang should respond to the scene and experience it, so as not to have a half-knowledge when talking with Li Xiangling and the others in the future.

Meng Can beckoned, and someone gave him a betting treasure, taught Yun Xiangxiang how to bet, and popularized science beside him, what are the betting methods, and how many times the amount will be divided if each one wins...

After hearing this, Yun Xiangxiang asked, "What's the number of your horse?"

"Number 8." Meng Can said, "Is it a good number?"

"2+6 is a good number." Yun Xiangxiang nodded approvingly.

Isn't eight a hair? What the hell is two plus six? Meng Can was confused when he heard that Yun Xiangxiang bought the No. 8 horse's "winner".

"Single win" means buying the first place in the horse.

"Hey, hey, wait." Seeing Yun Xiangxiang about to place a bet, Meng Can hurriedly stopped her, "Miss Yun, I am very grateful that you value me so much and praise my field so much. My horse and jockey will surely No problem, but there are too many factors that affect the victory of Marseille and you are too sure, buy a 'position'."

"Position" means that buying a horse can enter the top three.

Meng Can also hoped that Yun Xiangxiang could win something. Money was not the problem, the problem was the joy of buying.

"It's okay, I just bought it for fun, to enjoy the game, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Yun Xiangxiang smiled at Meng Can, she had no plans to win the lottery either.

"Since winning or losing doesn't matter, then buy '3T'." A discordant voice came from behind.

Yun Xiangxiang turned her head and saw Dong Shengying, who was actually holding a cane. It was really embarrassing for her, even if she was sprained, she wanted to join in the fun.

The enemy's road is narrow, and if it wasn't for the impromptu intention of coming to the night game to watch the game, Yun Xiangxiang would have suspected that she had inquired about her whereabouts.

But Meng Can would definitely not reveal it, especially if she knew that Dong Shengying had an enmity with her, it could only be a coincidence.

Yun Xiangxiang glanced at her indifferently, did not speak, and continued to place his bets for this round.

He handed the betting treasure to Han Jing: "Sister Jing, do you want to play a game too?"

"Ying Jing'er, I'll make a bet too, how much does Xiao Lang like?" Han Jing purely played with her son.

"How much do you like, miss?" Qin Lang turned his head and asked Yun Xiangxiang.

"I like Liu." Yun Xiangxiang smiled at him, and couldn't help pinching his little face.

"I'll buy six!" Qin Lang immediately replied to Han Jing.

This made Han Jing angry and funny, but she still bought No. 6, but she bought No. 6 to enter the top three, and did not buy "Single Win".

Sitting behind Yun Xiangxiang and the others, Dong Shengying looked coldly at the chattering and laughing people in front of her, who regarded her as air, and after watching for a while, she turned her gaze around, as if searching for something.

Soon, she found the person she was waiting for, who could make her go out with injuries, definitely not because of Yun Xiangxiang, only one person had such charm, and her gaze was as close as that of everyone from the moment that person appeared. The same fell on him.

He is wearing a pig liver red suit today. His tall body, neat hairstyle, and deep eyes all make him look extraordinarily charming!

Tang Zhiyu couldn't make it to Old Master Qin's birthday banquet yesterday, so he personally made up a birthday gift and came to the door early this morning, which is considered to be a full courtesy. Naturally, the Tang family is not inferior to the Qin family, but he is a junior after all.

Dong Shengying spent a lot of money to find out Tang Zhiyu's whereabouts. She never paid attention to any men, and thought that these men were all the same. It's one word: pretense.

She is more capable of pretending than a woman, more glass-hearted than a woman, and she is always concerned about self-esteem and face. Seeing her mother playing with some shameless men in applause, she also learned to keep men like pets.

Until she eavesdropped that the family was going to marry her to a man named Tang Zhiyu. At first she didn't agree at all. With a picky attitude, she collected everything about Tang Zhiyu, but as she got to know him , I like him more and more, and now I have a deep infatuation.

Such a man like a king is different from those men, he is worthy of the admiration and admiration of all women.

Tang Zhiyu walked towards this side, Dong Shengying's heart was excited, and it was the first time that he knew that the feeling of heartbeat was so hard to control.

However, her excitement stopped abruptly as Tang Zhiyu took one more step up the stairs, towards Yun Xiangxiang on the floor in front of her.

"Miss Yun, long time no see." Tang Zhiyu stood beside Meng Can gracefully.

"Yo, Sixth Young Master." Meng Can just turned around, raised a professional smile, and stretched out his hand, "That's really long time no see."

Meng Can is not an ordinary person, of course Tang Zhiyu wanted to save face, he reached out his hand and gave him a vain shake, he was about to turn his head to pass Meng Can, but he didn't know that Meng Can had a thick skin, so he also moved a step.

Standing in front of Tang Zhiyu: "Sixth Young Master, will you buy a horse today? Do you want to give some money to Meng?"

"Of course we have to join in the fun. Since Miss Yun is praising Boss Meng, someone Tang absolutely believes in Miss Yun's vision." Even if Tang Zhiyu was blocked by Meng Can, he still took Yun Xiangxiang by chance.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but speak at this time: "Liu Tang Tang is rich and powerful, it doesn't matter what he plays, why use me as an excuse?"

"Who made me want to pursue Ms. Yun, of course I have to perform more in front of Ms. Yun." Tang Zhiyu couldn't leave the word pursuit.