If Xiong Baizhou visits Ni Xianlun alone, it may not be successful. However, with Guo Xiaosheng, Ni Xianlun is also wondering, but it is impossible to refuse.

Although Ni Xianlun also has assets such as bus companies under his name, but compared with the huge Jiuli Industry and the Guo family, even the non-official justice of peace in social status is not so conspicuous.

Not all wealthy people in Hong Kong have the title of Justice of the Peace. For example, the "Oriental Lion" Huo Yindong does not have this title because he helped the mainland government.

In the eyes of the British Hong Kong government, the "butt" of the Guo Bingxiang family is also relatively crooked. Even though they are not completely inclined to the mainland, they are absolutely not enthusiastic about Great Britain.

How can such a person be honored as the title of Justice of the Peace in the Empire?

"It's rare that Tycoon Guo is interested in watching Marseille. I thought today is April Fool's Day."

In the box No. 19 of Shatin Race Farm, Ni Xianlun took the initiative to walk up and shake hands with Guo Xiaosheng.

Guo Xiaosheng smiled and pointed at Xiong Baizhou beside him and said, "I am more interested in golf than horse racing. Today, there is a junior who wants to find you, and I am just an introducer."

Ni Xianlun was a little surprised and wondered who could ask Guo Xiaosheng to knock on the door in person?

The young man in front of him was tall and straight, with his straight waistlined and angular black high-end suit. He scattered a full and majestic spirit, and a warm smile on his face, but the calmness in his eyes just covered the tenderness of his young face.

While Ni Xianlun was looking at it, Guo Xiaosheng added another sentence: "This is the boyfriend of the second woman Jing."

Guo Xiaosheng's words were to add background identity to Xiong Baizhou, but he still used Guo Zijing as an excuse. After all, Guo Zixian's influence is too great.

"So that's how it is."

Ni Xianlun understood in his heart that it was Guo Zijing's boyfriend, no wonder Guo Xiaosheng was willing to come forward for him.

"What do you call a young boy? It seems that he is not a Hong Konger, right?" Ni Xianlun asked politely.

Xiong Baizhou looks quite handsome and should not be a child of the Hong Kong family. However, because of his temperament and demeanor, Ni Xianlun mistakenly thought that this was a wealthy Chinese business family from Southeast Asia, so he became Guo Xiaosheng's prospective son-in-law.

These families are generally more cautious. If the relationship between the younger generation is not very stable, the elders will not easily admit this relationship, so as not to be embarrassed if they break up with both families in the future.

However, what Ni Xianlun didn't expect was that Xiong Baizhou was not only not a family member from Southeast Asia, but also an authentic mainlander.

"My name is Xiong Baizhou, a native of Haizhou on the mainland." Xiong Baizhou replied with a smile.

"mainland?"

Ni Xianlun was stunned for a moment, and his facial expressions became serious: "Are you from the mainland?"

Ni Xianlun looked at Guo Xiaosheng, and he felt very unreal. Xiong Baizhou's generous and calm expression was actually from mainland China, and he also became Guo Xiaosheng's son-in-law?

Guo Xiaosheng didn't explain much, and smiled and took the bodyguard out of the box.

First, avoid suspicion, he does not want to hear about Xiong Baizhou's private affairs;

The second is to avoid others. Ni Xianlun's attitude has changed too obviously. With his extreme attitude towards the mainland, Guo Xiaosheng felt that there was no common language between the two.

Xiong Baizhou naturally noticed that after hearing the "mainland", Ni Xianlun's face was naked and cold, thinking that after being a "slave" of the country that had been destroyed for a long time, Chinese "people" forgot how to stand.

"What's wrong with you and me? It won't affect my viewing."

Just now, Ni Xianlun thought Xiong Baizhou was a wealthy Chinese businessman, so he communicated in Mandarin. As a result, when he heard that Xiong Baizhou's identity was a mainlander, he immediately changed to Cantonese and issued an order to expel guests.

Ni Xianlun is over 60 years old, but he is getting older, and he didn't expect that his mind is still too narrow-minded in looking at problems.

Xiong Baizhou probably wouldn't say a word to such people, but now he still needs to continue to communicate in order to convey his intentions.

"I am not only a mainlander, but also serve the Chinese government. I want to talk about my views on tomorrow's parade."

Ni Xianlun had no intention of communicating at all. He called his bodyguard: "Turn out the person!"

However, before the bodyguard approached, Sheng Yuanqing walked up to stop him. His method was very simple. He slightly lifted a corner of the suit, revealing the black half of the gun body around his waist, and then looked at the two bodyguards disdainfully.

After seeing this, Ni Xianlun turned his head and asked, "The mainland government wants to kill me?"

"No."

Xiong Baizhou smiled calmly, but his words were sharp: "If Mr. Ni was not a Justice of Peace, my treatment might not be so gentle."

"Hahaha."

Ni Xianlun couldn't help laughing and waved his hand to let the bodyguard disperse.

"At your age, do you still dare to kill someone?"

The Justice of Peace had a playful smile on his face: "The mainland is really poor, and he actually sent a young man to solve the problem."

At this time, there was a sudden roar of applause from all over the country, remembering that the competition was about to begin, and nine riders each drove their horses onto the track.

Looking at one of the horses, Ni Xianlun's face showed a satisfied expression: "Young boy, today you are different from the face of Tycoon Guo. I am a Justice of the Peace of the British Hong Kong government, and the mainland is not afraid to touch me."

"As for the parade, it will definitely be held as usual." Ni Xianlun pointed to a black horse with a long mane flying and a round waist and back, saying: "Some things happen constant, just like today's horse racing must win No. 9."

Ni Xianlun turned his head and looked at Xiong Baizhou with bright eyes: "Because No. 9, that's my horse!"

Few people are sure of the result before the competition begins. Ni Xianlun must rely on this, especially after the starting gun, the No. 9 rider was leading the way.

Looking at the focused and excited expression on Ni Xianlun's face, and when the shouting in the horse farm was slightly lowered, Xiong Baizhou said slowly: "I heard that Mr. Ni found the word "title" and was responsible for organizing the parade."

Ni Xianlun's current attention was not here, so he looked at Xiong Baizhou too lazy to pay attention.

Xiong Baizhou didn't care and continued, "I gave the club 800,000 Hong Kong dollars to cancel the parade."

"He won't agree." Ni Xianlun responded this time, but he didn't even look back, just staring at his No. 9 horse racing excitedly.

"good."

Xiong Baizhou nodded calmly: "He did not agree. He took my money and went back. After he went back, he continued to organize the parade."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this result, Ni Xianlun laughed again. There was only one last lap left in the track. According to No. 9's current leading advantage, winning should not be a problem. In a relaxed mood, Ni Xianlun actually educated Xiong Baizhou.

"So, the young guys are still not experienced enough. Just like this game, the result is constant, and the parade is 100%.

Horse racing is an exciting activity. Ni Xianlun's eyes jumped out when he spoke, but Xiong Baizhou didn't even look at the track at all, but instead took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Ni Xianlun didn't know what Xiong Baizhou was selling. While paying attention to the ranking of the track, he watched Xiong Baizhou's actions.

The phone was connected quickly, Xiong Baizhou turned on the amplifier, and a noisy noise came from the receiver.

"What are you doing?" Ni Xianlun couldn't help asking.

Xiong Baizhou did not answer and said to his phone: "Sheng Child, Mr. Ni is by my side. Do you have anything to say?"

Ni Xianlun frowned because he heard the struggle of a fairy child coming from the phone.

The fairy boy probably didn't expect Ni Xianlun would be with Xiong Baizhou, so he asked loudly: "Mr. Ni?"

Ni Xianlun glanced at Xiong Baizhou and said "yes".

After confirming Ni Xianlun's identity, the child's emotions suddenly became high, and his struggle became louder and louder. He also said loudly: "Mr. Ni, if the parade is not successful, I hope you will blame and be happy, because I will be loyal until I die!"

There is no cause or consequence of this sentence. Ni Xianlun was a little confused when he heard it, but the fairy child seemed to know only this sentence and kept repeating it loudly.

Ni Xianlun was about to ask why, when he suddenly heard a "" sound from the loudspeaker. The dull gunfire even overwhelmed the shouts around him, and the final victory and defeat was decided on the track soon.

After the gunshot, Tong Zhitai's voice also came to an abrupt end.

Ni Xianlun opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiong Baizhou blankly: "A fairy child, was killed?"

Xiong Baizhou nodded slowly: "A fairy child is a person, the Jianghu has been removed from the list."

The impact of this incident has exceeded Ni Xianlun's imagination. Just as he was trying to sort out the whole matter clearly, he suddenly heard the announcer on the field excitedly announce: "Congratulations to rider No. 6 for winning the championship in the competition!"

Ni Xianlun thought he had heard it wrong, so he immediately walked out of the box and looked at the big screen. It turned out that No. 6 won the championship.

This series of things completely disrupted Ni Xianlun's arrangement. Just as he forced himself to calm down, Xiong Baizhou also slowly walked out and said with some slightest meaning: "How can things be constant? They are changing every moment."

Ni Xianlun turned his head suddenly. All this in front of him should be done by this mainland boy.

"I know you bought jockeys from No. 1 to No. 8 to make sure your No. 9 wins."
Chapter completed!