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The VIP room at Nanshan Horse Farm has strict rules and follows a hierarchy that cannot be violated.

Even the VIP rooms are divided into high and low levels, such as the one in front of you who belongs to Master Zhao Qing, which is the highest-level private room.

Unless Master Zhao Qing takes the initiative to summon, even if something big happens outside, he can only pass the internal phone number and must not be disturbed, let alone act as an act of opening the door.

Because she knew this rule, Song Junzhu was quite surprised.

Who dares to break the rules?

"Who are you?" As the door opened and a few people walked in from outside, Song Junzhu stared at the front and asked nervously.

The leader was a woman, a woman with charming temperament and charming eyes. A long black dress covered her delicate body, and her casually disguised hair invisibly released a charming aura.

But these are not the point. The most dazzling thing is the tattoo pattern that appeared on the back of her slender jade hand when she raised her slender jade hand. It was just a few patterns, but Song Junzhu could already see that it was a petal. She guessed it was a prosperous peony.

She walked into the room easily and casually, and except for a few tough men, the most eye-catching person was an old man, an old man in his sixties with a white beard and ordinary appearance. No one would take a look outside. However, when this kind of occasion, Song Junzhu would never dare to ignore his existence.

A charming peony in prosperity.

An old man in Tang suit.

Four men in black with tiger backs and bear waists.

This is the lineup that appears in the VIP room.

"I don't care who you are. Since I want this VIP room, I'll give it to you." Song Junzhu instinctively felt that something was wrong and got up and left, but when he had just taken the step, the four men in black surrounded him and controlled him.

"What do you want to do? Kidnapping? Let me tell you, if you dare to offend me, you will be in trouble, and you will be in trouble. Do you know who I am? Do you dare to treat me like this? Do you all want to live? Are you tired of living? I..."

"Aren't you the Song Junzhu who was expelled from the Song family? Your father was imprisoned in disguise, what else can you do?" Song Junzhu's words were interrupted by Shengshi Mudan in an understatement, and strong contempt appeared in her eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" Song Junzhu looked shocked.

"Do you know who you are? Do you know it's strange?" Shengshi Mudan walked forward casually, sat on a chair, and swept over the surveillance screen in front of her. Especially when she saw Zhao Qingshi, who was struggling to stand up on the river beach, but still unable to walk steadily, she glanced a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

"Song Junzhu, are you seeing Zhao Qingshi's current situation? How pitiful. I wanted to get rid of Ji Nian, but not only did it fail, but instead made myself a disabled person."

"Good, fall from the track and fall off the river beach and then be thrown out by the chasing wind. Now he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. I'm very curious now. If the Zhao family saw him like this, would he go crazy?"

"Before, Zhao Pu became a disabled person, which was a serious blow. Now that he has another Zhao Qing master, is it possible that the Zhao family is a family that specializes in mass creation?"

The slender peony of Shengshi pointed at Zhao Qingshi on the screen, and his tone was mocking.

"Who are you? I humiliate Zhao Qingshi and insult the Zhao family like this, and I am not afraid that the Zhao family will be unfavorable to you. And since you know my identity, you should let me go. I am a member of the Song family in the imperial capital. Even if I am expelled, I am a child of the Song family, and not everyone can humiliate me."

"Although my father is temporarily imprisoned, I believe he will turn over sooner or later. If he knows that you are not good for me and dares to do any humiliating actions to me, he will definitely let you know what regret means." Song Junzhu shouted sternly.

Bang!

As soon as Song Junzhu said these threatening words, he was slapped hard on the back of the head. Then the old man wearing Tang walked to the window indifferently and said lazily: "Is the Song family very amazing? Humph, I will return to the Song family in the imperial capital!"

"If Mr. Song knew that you were doing such a vicious thing outside under the banner of the Song family, he would probably not have to do anything else. He would be the first to beat you and make you unable to take care of yourself. It seems that the Song family in the imperial capital is incompetent except Mr. Song!"

"You actually hit me, you..."

Song Junzhu wanted to continue roaring, but when she touched the cold eyes of the old man in Tang suit, she swallowed all the rest back into her stomach.

Those who are paralyzed and can't clamor anymore. It's embarrassing now. Can you continue to be humiliated? Besides, the most important thing is that this place is not the imperial capital or the Song family territory. No one cares about causing trouble on other people's territory and being buried alive.

Well, if a hero doesn’t suffer any loss in front of him, I will sooner or later find the place.

With this idea, Song Junzhu shut up tactfully.

After seeing Song Junzhu surrender in disguise, Shengshi Mudan had no intention of continuing to make things difficult for her, but said coldly: "Song Junzhu, prick up your ears and hear clearly. It is your business to target Ji Nian, but it is not enough to cause trouble in my territory."

"I am not the knife in your hand, and you are not worthy of leveraging your strength. From now on, get out of the Nanshan Horse Farm and dare to come here again, don't think about leaving."

"I... OK!"

Song Junzhu originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but in the end she didn't dare. He didn't expect Shengshi Mudan was the boss behind the Nanshan Horse Farm, and he didn't expect that she would be so capable and strong. He knew that he was a member of the Song family and dared to do so. There was no benefit to hold on, so he would leave obediently.

Song Junzhu turned and left.

When the door was closed, the old man in Tang asked in confusion: "Miss, have you let him go like this? After all, the young master is below. If he knows about this..."

"What can he do if he knows? Will he dare to kill Song Junzhu?" Sheng Shimudan smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"Old Jian, no matter how cowardly Song Junzhu is, he is a member of the Song family. He is right. Anyone can get rid of him, but we can't. It's easy to not do anything. Taking action means declaring war with the Song family head-on, just because of such a waste, dragging the family into a vortex is not worth it."

"Miss is saying," said Mr. Jian respectfully.

"Of course, you can't forget this. Send someone to stare at Song Junzhu. I want his every move to be under surveillance." Two sharp lights burst out from the Danfeng's eyes that were narrowed by Shengshi Peony.

"Yes." Old Jian waved his hand casually, and a man in black walked out of the room to do this.

Shengshi Mudan's eyes had shifted from the river beach to the starting point of the track. Standing there was Ji Nian, who had just finished the journey. Seeing the brilliant face in the sun, a little puzzled appeared on her cheek.

"Ji Nian is really a mysterious person. A man who has never ridden a horse can not only tame a wild horse, but also show such a brilliant horse. This is simply a miracle. No wonder Jingting is friends and brothers with him. He has this qualification."

"Old Jian, I think this kid Jingting is sure to do things, and may break the sky in Zhonghai City. If he insists on doing this, I, the aunt, can only cooperate. You can prepare and prepare all the chess pieces we had ambushed against the Zhao family before. Jingting wants to fight and deal with it at any time."

"I understand, I'll do this myself." Old Jian turned around and walked out of the VIP room.

Left the prosperous peony looked at Ji Nian outside the window with a faint look.

River Beach Raceway.

Ji Nian had already come down from the prince's back and stood by casually, not worried that the prince would run away. After Wei Wei ran over from the side, his face was low and he said speechlessly: "Mr. Ji, what's going on now is going to be a big deal, but how can he end?"

"A big deal? End?"

Ji Nian glanced at Wei Wei with a playful look, "Wei Wei, what do you mean by the ending? How did you explain it to the Zhao family? Don't you think the whole thing is that the Zhao family should give me an explanation and an explanation to your horse farm?"

"Or you know what Zhao Qing did. If that is the case, I will ask Nanshan Horse Farm for an explanation."

"This..." Wei Wei was extremely embarrassed.

"Wei Wei, no one is stupid. Everyone has eyes, and everyone is thinking about problems with their brains. The audience you can see can also be seen. From the beginning of the whole horse racing, Master Zhao Qing wanted to kill me."

"Fortunately, I left my luck and leaned against the prince at the last moment to avoid it. Otherwise, I would have been lying on the river beach and becoming disabled or even dead."

"I haven't pursued Zhao Qing's vicious behavior yet. You are asking for an explanation for the Zhao family. What do you mean? Do you think I am easy to bully? Do you think I am easy to talk to?" Ji Nian looked like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, showing his sharpness towards Wei Wei.

"I dare not, I just say it casually." Wei Wei quickly apologized, lowered his head and quietly raised it, capturing the sarcasm that appeared on the corner of Ji Nian's mouth, and hurriedly explained with a smile.

"Mr. Ji, I have checked it out on the other side of the river beach. Although Master Zhao Qing did not fall into a coma, his situation is not optimistic. If you guess correctly, his legs are defunct and his hands are harsh enough to be kept. If you don't die, you will become disabled."

"So what?" Ji Nian asked calmly.

"No, that's why." Wei Wei hurriedly waved his hands, and joked, I will never get involved in your affairs again, just do whatever you want.

As he was talking to Ji Nian, a group of people suddenly ran out of the VIP room. Behind them were the audience coming from the stands. After seeing who the person in the lead was, Wei Wei instinctively frowned.

"Mr. Ji, the one in front is the Zhao family. The leader is Zhao Yingjun, who is the uncle of Zhao Qingshi. Although he is not a direct line, he is also a member of the Zhao family. Sometimes these side lines are more difficult to deal with than direct line. Be careful."

After receiving Wei Wei's reminder, Ji Nian thanked him. That is to say, after saying thank you, Zhao Yingjun roared around with people, and he couldn't escape Ji Nian's surroundings on the spot.

All the Zhao family members who followed him looked angry, and their eyes were filled with anger. As soon as they surrounded him, they began to curse, intimidate and threaten.

"Bastard, you're just a murderer. Do you want to kill Mr. Zhao?"

"What does it mean to want? It's already seriously injured, and it's just a breath away from death!"

"Murder for life, Ji Nian, don't even think about going out!"

"Yes, take him back to Zhao's house and let him taste the taste of cutting his hands and feet."

"You must not let go of our Zhao family if you dare to bully us."

...

The crowd was excited and angry.

It was in this noisy that Zhao Yingjun, who had a sinister expression, walked out and stood in front of Ji Nian and said coldly: "Ji Nian, you are so brave. You dare to do such a blatant crime in broad daylight. If you want to kill Zhao Qing, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?"

Humph, do you turn black and white into a deer and make a horse?

Ji Nian sneered disdainfully in his heart. This is the so-called face of a large family. When things develop unfavorable to them, he can always find excuses to shirk them.

Just shirking it, but you still want to turn the victim into an assaulter. Ji Nian, who had no good feelings for the Zhao family, saw Zhao Yingjun's sinister face, and listened to the despicable words he said, he became more contemptuous and sneered.

"Wei Wei, you are the person in charge of this horse racing. Do you care about the Zhao family's black and white confusion? Also, the horse racing between Zhao Qing and me is completely legal and reasonable. What does it mean that they are coming to block me now?"

"What, do you want to fight a group? If that's the case, let's put it on the surface. If I defend myself, I don't know who else in your Zhao family can stand here intact."

Zhao Yingjun and the Zhao family all changed their qualities.

Damn, I almost forgot that Ji Nian was the master of national arts. It was not enough for them to be snacks for others. It threatened a master of national arts. This was a big joke when it was spread.

But now that things have come, they have no way out. If they leave in shame now, let alone gaining a foothold in Zhonghai City, they will not be able to continue even within the Zhao family. They were all brought by Zhao Qing. Even if they knew that this was Zhao Qing's mistake, they would shine their flags and shout for him before retreating.

Wei Wei was sitting on pins and needles. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, a sound suddenly came from his headphones. After hearing it, the anxiety on his face disappeared. He glanced at Ji Nian in surprise, and the tone of suspicion just now became firm.

"Mr. Ji said it right. Our Nanshan Horse Farm is a fair party. We must be responsible for anything that happens. Don't worry, you have no fault in this matter. We will preside over justice for you."

"No, right? Master Zhao Qing was like that. You dare to say that Ji Nian is right!"

"To be fair to Ji Nian, Wei Wei, you have no water in your head, right?"

"Wi Wei, believe it or not, I will kill you if I go out of this door."

...

Wei Wei's expression remained the same as before when he was threatened like this, but he looked at Zhao Yingjun with a cold look, "Mr. Zhao Yingjun, please take care of your people. If they dare to make trouble like this again, don't blame me for not giving you the face of the Zhao family."

"As for the right and wrong of horse racing, there is a surveillance video to monitor the entire process, and it is fair and free to the hearts of the people. If you continue to make trouble, it will not be good for you."

Zhao Yingjun felt uncomfortable as if she had eaten a feces.

Damn Wei Wei, you dare to stand on Ji Nian's side and ignore our Zhao family. OK, if this is your choice, I hope you can be responsible for your choice. If you offend the Zhao family in Nanshan Horse Farm, you don't think about doing it any more in Zhonghai City.

With such hesitation, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the crowd. A road scattered around the crowd that was draining, and Song Tan and the others walked in one after another.

After seeing Zhao Yingjun with a beard-blowing stare, Song Tan raised his eyebrows high, and released his playboy's aura without restraint. He went forward and patted Zhao Yingjun on the shoulder with a proud expression.
Chapter completed!