The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 809 I Am a Gold Digger (46)

Ling Xian'er felt a great sense of anxiety in her heart, she stared closely at Su Qinghuan's eyes, for fear that Su Qinghuan would refuse.

However, Su Qinghuan just glanced at her indifferently.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if Ms. Ling wants to compete with me, just treat it as entertainment for everyone."

Seeing Su Qinghuan agree so readily, Ling Xian'er was relieved.

With hesitation in her eyes, she glanced at the Hanoverian horse that Su Qinghuan was riding, feeling somewhat dissatisfied in her heart.

"Miss Su agrees, but you ride brother Jing's horse. This horse is a Hanover purebred. Isn't it unfair? You can change it to another one that is similar to mine."

Ling Xian'er looked at Su Qinghuan with a smile, as if she didn't feel that there was any problem with what she said.

Su Qinghuan swept over Ling Xian'er's pure white Orlov horse, the smile on her lips remained unchanged.

"Since Miss Ling thinks it's unfair for me to race with Mr. Huo's horse, why don't we switch? I can ride your Orlov horse. Is that fair?"

"..."

The smile on Ling Xian'er's face froze at the corner of her lips.

How dare she get close to Huo Jingzun's Hummer!

As we all know, except for Huo Jingzun, that pure black Hanoverian horse has never sold anyone's face in the racecourse, and even feeding it a horse grass would risk injury!
I don't know how Su Qinghuan managed to make the horse obedient.

……

Ling Xian'er looked extremely embarrassed, and she looked at Huo Jingzun as if asking for help.

"Brother Jing, this..."

But the man didn't pay attention to Ling Xian'er's intentions. Huo Jingzun, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, narrowed his eagle eyes, and looked at Su Qinghuan as if asking questions.

"Would you like to race my Hanoverian horse? I can lend you one if you like."

As for fairness and unfairness, it was Ling Xian'er's turn to speak.

Ling Xian'er has used her own Orlov horse for many years, and the relationship and familiarity between one person and one horse have been continuously cultivated over such a long time.

Even if that horse is slightly inferior to Huo Jingzun's horse, it is the first time for Su Qinghuan to ride his horse. In terms of running-in, it is really inferior to Ling Xian'er and the Orlov horse, so the one who really has the upper hand, obviously It was Ling Xian'er.

……

Seeing Huo Jingzun not showing Ling Xian'er's face like this, Gu Chubai also looked very embarrassed.

He actually didn't want Su Qinghuan and Ling Xian'er to compete on such an occasion, after all, it wouldn't be good to hurt anyone.

At this moment, Gu Chubai couldn't tell whether he cared more about the safety of his current girlfriend Ling Xian'er, or because he felt guilty for Su Qinghuan, he didn't dare to let this matter continue.

Gu Chubai hesitated for a moment, and quickly stood up.

"Qing Huan, are you really planning to compete with Xian'er? You haven't learned how to ride a horse for long, have you? What's more, Mr. Huo's Hanoverian horse is too brave. I'm afraid you will be injured. Or, you should retire? There’s nothing shameful about not playing.”

Su Qinghuan originally thought that Gu Chubai really cared about her, but now seeing Gu Chubai's cowardly words, she suddenly felt very ridiculous.

She raised her eyebrows.

"Mr. Gu, since you think it's not good for me to ride a horse with Miss Ling, why don't you come instead of me?"

"I……"

The rich second-generation sons around did not expect Su Qinghuan to target Gu Chubai so much.

Especially the demeanor and atmosphere between the two were very delicate, it was obvious that something had happened, and all of a sudden, those who had trouble started to boo.

"That's right, Movie Emperor Gu, aren't you with Miss Xian'er? Why don't you worry about your girlfriend, but worry about Su Qinghuan instead?"

"Aren't you competing in the competition? If you waste your time here, I'm afraid it will be dark."

"..."

Gu Chubai's face froze, and Ling Xian'er felt anxious when he saw his cowardly appearance. The girl stomped her feet and almost wanted to shake off Gu Chubai's hand.

"Gu Chubai, what do you mean?! Aren't you on my side?"

"Xian'er, I..."

Seeing the reddened and crying eyes of the girl in the white riding outfit, Gu Chubai's heart was in a mess.

He subconsciously looked at Su Qinghuan, only to see that she was caressing the hem of her black velvet skirt leisurely, with a carefree look, even watching him and Ling Xianer's good show.

At that moment, Gu Chubai couldn't tell what was in his heart.

He naturally didn't want to lose Ling Xian'er. Compared to Su Qinghuan, Ling Xian'er was the woman who could really help him a lot in the entertainment industry.

Even though Ling Xian'er is not the real eldest lady of the Huo family, but because of the instructions of Mr. Huo before his death, she can use most of the Huo family's contacts in the entertainment industry, even Gu Chubai.

Gu Chubai figured out the important joints, turned his head away immediately, gritted his teeth, stopped looking at Su Qinghuan's charming eyebrows, and instead coaxed Ling Xian'er gently.

"Xian'er, I didn't mean that, don't be angry, of course I care about you the most."

"It's almost there."

Ling Xian'er pouted coquettishly, feeling that she had won against Su Qinghuan in Gu Chubai's attitude, Ling Xian'er finally had some confidence in her heart, and she challenged the little fox.

"Miss Su, are you sure you want to use Brother Jing's Hanoverian horse? Even if you win, you are still invincible."

"Okay, since Miss Ling is so persistent, I'll change it."

Su Qinghuan clicked her tongue, she got off the horse, and pointed her slender fingers towards several thin and weak fillies in the racecourse not far away.

"Just the bay red horse on the far side."

"..."

For a moment, everyone followed Su Qinghuan's words and looked at the maroon horse.

I saw that the horse was gnawing on the turf with its head down. Compared with Huo Jingzun's black Hanoverian horse with windy hooves, the bay red filly looked shriveled and pitiful.

The corner of Ling Xian'er's mouth twitched.

What exactly is Su Qinghuan's vision?
This is clearly the worst horse in the village, okay? !
Ling Xian'er glanced at Su Qinghuan with disdain.

"...Miss Su, are you sure? There are too many Orlov horses inferior to mine in the bloodline of the bay red horse. I don't want to be said that I forced you to choose an inferior horse."

"Just use it, and I can win."

Su Qinghuan smiled slightly, and suddenly walked towards the bay red horse grazing, her eyes extremely proud.

When the rich kids saw this scene, they all whistled.

"I can't see that this girl surnamed Su is so arrogant! Why don't we make a bet? I bet Miss Xian'er will win!"

"I also bet that Miss Xian'er will win!"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's arrogance, Huo Jingzun suddenly smiled.

He slowly unfastened the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

"Since there is a gamble, how can it be fun without a bet? I bet that Ms. Su wins, and if she loses, this Patek Philippe will be given to everyone."

(End of this chapter)