The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 40 So Beautiful... Rich Woman!
"Mr. Lin."

Song Qingru led his men to meet him.

Two of the subordinates were Bai Yuanji and Cheng Dieyi whom Lin He and Lin Qing had met.

Cheng Dieyi's temper looks weak and weak, she looks like a girl next door without her stage makeup, and it is difficult to combine the two people on stage and off stage.

"Mr. Lin, this is the gift you forgot to take last time." Cheng Dieyi stepped forward and took out a gift box tied with a bow.

"What gift?" Lin He didn't reach out his hand.

Lin Qing stepped forward to pick it up, untied the bow and opened the lid. Inside was a USB drive and photos.

Each photo has Cheng Dieyi's signature on it.

"Dad, it was the gift we gave the most that day." Lin Qing was pleasantly surprised.

Some of the photos are photos of life, and some photos are of stage makeup, all of which are slim and beautiful.

"Take it." Lin He finally understood.

However, Lin He didn't care about the so-called small gifts that the most tipped customers could get.

Cheng Dieyi naturally noticed the expression of indifference, and at the same time was very unconvinced.

No matter where she goes to perform, there are many men who are after her. In the past, there were people who were willing to spend 1000 million just to share a dinner with her.

While Cheng Dieyi was thinking wildly, Lin He had already passed by and walked towards the Huabin Racecourse Club.

The Racecourse Club is located in the remote suburbs of Songchuan Town. There are few people here, but the scenery is very natural.

The air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

I have lived in the city of Steel Forest for a long time, and when I come here for a while, both the soul and the body can get a sublimated experience.

Along the way, Lin He saw many security personnel and 360-degree cameras with no blind spots.

"The Huabin Racecourse Club has no less than 24 security patrols on standby for 50 hours. After all, most of the people who come here to play are either rich or expensive. If something happens, it will have a serious negative impact on our image."

Song Qingru seemed to know what Lin He was thinking and introduced.

Lin He nodded noncommittally, and continued to walk forward.

"Has Mr. Lin ever been in contact with horse riding as a recreational activity before?" Song Qingru took the initiative to find a topic.

The rest of the people followed behind the two of them, Cheng Dieyi was looking at Lin He, and Lin Qing was secretly admiring Cheng Dieyi's beauty.

As for Song Qingru, Lin Qing didn't dare to look at it too much.

For example, sometimes when Song Qingru was laughing, there was an invisible sense of oppression in those beautiful eyes.

Intuition told Lin Qing that this beauty is not easy to provoke.

"No." Lin He shook his head.

"Riding a horse naturally requires a good horse." Song Qingru smiled.

Take Lin He to the wide horse farm, which is flat as far as the eye can see.

"Miss Song, Mr. Lin."

A staff member walked over holding a horse: "This is a pommel horse, one of the most popular gait breeds at home and abroad. They have three or five different gaits, including slow gaits And frame, poise is much appreciated. The average height is between fifteen and sixteen hands. Overall, pommel horses are refined and elegant, with a well-built neck and high tail."

Lin He couldn't understand such a professional description, so it should be pretty good to be ignorant.

"I will give this horse to Mr. Lin as a welcome gift to our Jockey Club." Song Qingru said.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, I will be your exclusive breeder from now on." The staff member bowed slightly, and his movements were trained like a gentleman.

"How much?" Lin He asked.

"Mr. Lin, as I said, this is your meeting gift." Song Qingru said pretending to be unhappy.

"Brothers settle accounts clearly, even though we are not brothers, we can't let you suffer." Lin He waved his hand: "Since Miss Song doesn't want to say it, let's write a check for 1000 million."

"Good boss." Xiao Rui quickly dealt with it.

After the boss signed it, Xiao Rui handed over the check to the staff.

Looking at the eight-digit amount on the check, the staff immediately couldn't speak.

This is 1000 million, if you say write a check, write a check.

No wonder with Ms. Song personally accompanying, Huabin Racecourse Club finally came to a real rich man.

Song Qingru nodded to the staff, she clearly knew that 1000 million was just a small amount of money to Lin He.

This pommel horse is purebred, and the price is close to one million.

The forage alone costs [-] kilograms per day, and the forage fee for high-quality horse breeds is tens of thousands of yuan a month, and the horses also need to be carefully cared for by professional trainers, breeders, veterinarians, stable managers and other professionals. All personnel need to be hired with high salaries, and the operating costs are high.

This amount of money is unaffordable to ordinary people, but to Song Qingru, it is just an insignificant sum of money.

Sending a horse was originally intended to give Lin He a favor.

He was unwilling to accept this love, and Song Qingru couldn't force it.

Cheng Dieyi, who witnessed this scene, finally felt a little more balanced.

Cheng Dieyi, who is confident in all aspects of her appearance and figure, would feel inferior when standing in front of Song Qingru.

However, Mr. Lin did not have any warm attitude towards Song Qingru.

Lin Qing eagerly expressed his desire to ride a horse, and Lin He immediately agreed.

Song Qingru and Cheng Dieyi were silent. Could it be that these two beauties are not as attractive as their son in Lin He's eyes?
"Ding dong! The host's love for his son has aroused the envy of others, and the father's love value has been slightly increased!"

"Ding dong! The host's doting on the son makes the son feel happy, and the value of father's love has been improved to a certain extent!"

The system's notification tone rang in Lin He's ears.

……

On the huge racecourse, there are many young people playing.

When Lin He passed by the parking lot just now, he saw Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and other luxury cars.

Most of the license plate numbers above are from other places.

After all, members of the Huabin Racecourse Club cannot be supported by the local area of ​​Songchuan Town alone.

"I'm so tired."

Half an hour later, Lin Qing got off the pommel horse, not expecting to be so tired.

The main reason is that it was his first time riding a horse. Fortunately, the pommel horse has a mild temper, otherwise he would suffer even more.

"Let's go upstairs and rest together." Song Qingru made a gesture of invitation.

In the Huabin Racecourse Club, there are also entertainment and leisure places such as bars, KTV, hotels, coffee shops, etc.

Every place can be described as luxurious.

Under the leadership of Song Qingru, a group of people came to the teahouse.

"Miss Song, what a coincidence."

When the group was about to choose tea, several people came over.

"So it's Prince Wang." Song Qingru greeted lightly.

"The one next to me is a tea art master named Yi Xiao." Prince Wang pointed to the middle-aged man in long gown beside him.

The middle-aged man in the long gown looked at Song Qingru and Cheng Dieyi, his eyes lit up, they are so beautiful... rich women!
After all, the identity of the young girl who asked the prince to greet her in person is definitely not simple.

　Thanks to the boss for rewarding 1099 book coins, and thanks to the boss for his encouragement, this book will not be a eunuch, and I will work hard! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)