Hearing this, Ye Qianqian turned her nose up and snorted: "Little idiot, what are you thinking about? Who dares to hit you while I'm here?"

"It's not impossible to help you, but you have to ensure my safety." Song Ziyu said.

"No problem, don't worry!" Ye Qianqian said: "I'm just letting you anger someone, I won't put you in danger."

"Okay, I promise you." Song Ziyu thought about it for a while, and there happened to be nothing to do in the afternoon, so he agreed.

"Let's meet wherever we can, let's go." Song Ziyu said.

"You can't go like this, you will be laughed at." Ye Qianqian looked at Song Ziyu and said.

The girl drove to Ito-Yokado and quickly selected a pair of high-quality clothes, pants, shoes and socks for Song Ziyu.

The clothes are a knitted navy blue open-collared thin sweater, the trousers are pure black tuck-in breeches, and paired with a pair of shiny riding boots, the whole outfit is complete.

After changing her outfit, Song Ziyu looked a little more suave when she stood in front of the mirror. In addition, her handsome appearance made Ye Qianqian stunned for a moment.

"I can't tell, you are still just a dresser, and you look stylish no matter what you wear! I just don't know why you were dressed so ordinary before." Ye Qianqian praised.

Song Ziyu shrugged indifferently.

The longer I stayed in the Longshan settlement, the more casual I became in my clothes. After all, in that kind of wasteland world, what's the use of dressing up? No one would appreciate it at all!

Moreover, in a world where dangers are everywhere, the more colorful you wear, the easier it is to become a target for the enemy.

Ye Qianqian swiped her card to pay, then took Song Ziyu on the beltway and headed straight to the third ring road in the north of the city.

…

Red Star Racecourse is the only racecourse in Nandu.

This racecourse is very luxurious, with grass and dirt tracks, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres, and the venue level is also world-class. It is a well-known horse racing venue throughout Yuxia.

A number of international competitions are held here every year, attracting top horse racing talents from all over the world to compete... Of course, the biggest revenue of the Red Star Racecourse comes from the consumption of Jockey Club members.

> The above information is the introduction that Song Ziyu saw on the Internet, but he has never been here.

Because I am not a Jockey Club member.

After all, this is still a place of joy for the rich and powerful. If you want to become a member of the Jockey Club, you need to pay a one-time annual membership fee of up to 300,000 yuan.

Three hundred thousand!

It would be considered good for an ordinary family to have an income of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a year. It takes several years of savings to buy a ticket here.

And this is the basic consumption. There are countless other expenses after entering the racecourse. Take raising a thoroughbred horse as an example. It is impossible to cover it without spending millions a year.

Song Ziyu looked at the racecourse, feeling a little melancholy.

Although I have a small fortune now, in front of the real rich, I am completely like an ant.

After parking the car, Ye Qianqian led herself straight to the lobby of the lounge.

At the entrance of the hall, two beauties in professional attire smiled and checked Ye Qianqian's nameplate, and then opened the huge French door themselves.

There was a warm feeling in the room. Song Ziyu walked into the hall and found that the entire hall had floor heating.

The floor of the hall is made of crystal stone floor with gold edge, and the chandelier above the head is extremely gorgeous.

There are several seating areas in the spacious hall, each with a different style of decoration, and free snacks and tea are provided.

Song Ziyu could feel that every bit of the air in this place exuded an aura of luxury.

"This is Brother Dajun's property. Just follow me. Don't talk casually. Just nod your head to what I say." Ye Qianqian whispered to herself.

Song Ziyu nodded and followed Ye Qianqian, keeping only half a step between him and her.

Suddenly Ye Qianqian grabbed her hand and leaned in front of her.

A greasy feeling comes

, Song Ziyu found that the little girl’s palms were very warm and sweaty.

Xiao Nizi is very nervous!

Holding her hand, Ye Qianqian walked toward the people in the lounge.

These people were dressed in strange clothes and all looked to be in their early twenties.

Song Ziyu took a simple glance and found that the clothes of the people present were all low-key and extravagant.

Seeing Ye Qianqian approaching, the men and women talking and laughing all looked over.

"Sister Qianqian is here."

A little girl shouted happily... .??.

"Who is that person? Why are you holding hands with Sister Qianqian?" A man exclaimed.

Only then did everyone notice this detail.

Several eyes glanced at him, Song Ziyu pretended to be calm, his face expressionless.

At this time, Ye Qianqian had already walked in front of everyone, looking around at everyone with a blushing face, and finally her eyes fell on an older man.

Song Ziyu followed Ye Qianqian's gaze and saw that the man had eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes as bright as stars, face as white as snow, and skin like frost. Wearing such a white sweater, he was sitting on the sofa motionless, unlike Pan An.

But better than Pan An.

Next to the man, sat a well-behaved girl.

The girl's oval face, willow-shaped brows, and big eyes looked extremely beautiful. Song Ziyu could conclude that even the red and purple female stars on TV might not be as beautiful as this girl.

The girl sat quietly next to the man, and the two of them smoked a cigarette together, looking like glue, which made people envious and sad at the same time.

Song Ziyu could clearly feel that when she saw this man, Ye Qianqian's hands were sweating even more, and the expression on her face was no longer calm.

"Lin Shaofeng!" Ye Qianqian shouted.

The man turned his head and looked over, with a faint smile on Fengshen's handsome face: "Qianqian is here... who is this?"

The man looked at Song Ziyu with a puzzled expression on his face.

"This is Song Ziyu, my boyfriend!" Ye Qianqian said

road.

"Song Ziyu?" The man stood up and walked to Song Ziyu, stretched out his hand and said: "My friend is very cool, have you seen him somewhere?"

Song Ziyu didn't answer, but Ye Qianqian rushed to answer: "Tzuyu didn't grow up in the courtyard."

"Oh, that's it." The man's smile disappeared immediately, and he withdrew his hand coldly.

For a moment, Song Ziyu felt the huge contempt and hostility of this man named Lin Shaofeng.

Lin Shaofeng stopped looking at himself and started chatting with Ye Qianqian: "Qianqian, what do you think? There are so many friends in the yard, which condition is not good enough? Do you want to find someone from outside the yard?"

Ye Qianqian snorted coldly when he heard this: "Are you embarrassed to accuse me? Why don't you also find a vixen!"

Saying that, Ye Qianqian glared fiercely at the girl sitting obediently on the sofa.

Lin Shaofeng smiled bitterly: "Qianqian, don't make trouble, Youyou and I are in love."

"Huh!" Ye Qianqian showed a trace of imperceptible pain, but this pain was suppressed by her strong self-esteem.

"I also like Ziyu." Ye Qianqian said loudly.

Saying that, Ye Qianqian took the initiative to hold her hand.

This is deliberately to make Lin Shaofeng angry!

At this moment, Song Ziyu felt like she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

Ye Qianqian's friends all looked over, their eyes full of hostility.

Darling, this feeling is uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Song Ziyu is now thick-skinned enough to be able to remain calm in the face of all kinds of hostility.

"Okay, as long as you like it." Faced with Ye Qianqian's "dazzling sword", Lin Shaofeng didn't accept the move at all. He just shrugged, then gave Song Ziyu a meaningful look, and then sat back on the sofa.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianqian was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.

"Xiao Lin, Qian Qian, hahaha, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Chapter completed!