Here, the horse trainer blew his whistle and gave an order.

The two of them clamped their legs on the horse's belly, and the two sweaty horses, one black and one red, flew away like arrows from the string. Their long manes were spread out, and the clatter of horse hooves made the two people's speed obvious. .

"I'll go, Sister Qi is really good at riding." Zhou Ziqian exclaimed in surprise.

The speed of the sweaty horse is not something to be boasted about, and besides, these young men want to be the best at everything, so the quality of the horses and their trainers are naturally top notch.

Moreover, in order to get closer to the Pei family, the major aristocratic families in Beijing send their juniors to the 171 Base for training during the holidays. With all the training they received from an early age, there are really not many children from the aristocratic families who know how to ride. .

The speed of the two was almost the same. Pei Yanxing's dark eyes followed Ling Qi's figure in an instant. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the worries in his heart were relieved. The little girl's skills seemed to be quite good.

"Brother Qian, it's so boring to watch, why don't you place a bet?" Pei Yan'an hugged Zhou Ziqian's shoulders humbly. The two of them couldn't get along well together.

"Come on, who are you going to play?" Zhou Ziqian was also carefree, with his arms around Pei Yan'an and his back.

"Of course, my future sister-in-law is my daughter." He said and glanced at his brother as if he wanted to take credit, "Brother, I bet that Sister Qi will win, will you be reimbursed?"

Pei Yanxing didn't look at him, turned the back of his head towards him, and said lazily, "Start at ten million."

"Haha, okay." Pei Yan'an grinned and called a staff member over, "Take note of it, take custody of my sister Qi, 30 million."

Zhou Ziqian was smacking his lips beside him, looking at the two people who had finished a lap on the track. Several women and a kid were cheering for Ling Qi at the top of their lungs. He shook his head in a pretentious manner and patted Pat Pei Yanan on the shoulder.

"An'an, we're not spending our own money, so we can't make things up like this. It's not that I look down on Sister Qi, nor is it for my own family. Although Zhou Ziyin's skills are not as good as those of our brothers, they are still considered among women. Excellent."

"Although the speed of the two of them is about the same now, this is only the first lap. Sister Qi, a novice, will definitely not be able to keep up if she comes behind."

Pei Yanan elbowed him away and put his hand on the fence, "Stop talking nonsense, Brother Qian, I have 30 million, do you want to follow me?"

"Hey, brat, I look down on you, Brother Qian. Don't cry when you lose miserably."

"Here, write it down for me, Zhou Ziyin is worth 30 million."

It has nothing to do with personal grudges, the two of them were just having fun. Others did not participate in their bet and stared closely at the two people on the racecourse.

The third round has ended, and the trend is still going hand in hand.

Ling Qi waved her riding crop calmly, her hair pulled down slightly loose due to the vibration. Over there, Zhou Ziyin tried his best to lean towards Ling Qi, and his ears were filled with shouts for Ling Qi.

Don't you mean you can't ride? You're pretty good at pretending, so you can stick to Pei Yan and teach her?

Huh, I can't pick up anything on the countertop.

He waved his horsewhip vigorously and accelerated as hard as he could, finally leading Ling Qi a little bit.

"Look, this will only be revealed at the end. Xiao Anzi, please remember to transfer the 30 million to me soon." Zhou Ziqian said to Pei Yan'an with some gloating, as if he had taken advantage of it, it was so beautiful.

"Go away," Pei Yan'an said nonchalantly. "It's not the last lap yet. I forgot about Sister Qi and Young Master racing."

Zhou Ziqian didn't want to pay attention to him. He was a tough talker. Racing and horse racing were not the same thing.

To be honest, Pei Yanan didn't have much confidence at all. He was just messing around. There was nothing interesting about the competition unless he placed a bet on it. Anyway, if he loses, he doesn't lose his money. It's his brother who invests for love. If he wins, he will act shamelessly and get 30 million easily in his pocket.

It's just a trick.

On the last lap, two horses flew past the eyes of several people, causing a wave of wind and waves. Zhou Ziyin was still a short distance ahead of Ling Qi, a look of pride flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he whipped his riding whip harder.

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