517 It Would Be a Waste Not to Play



"Not bad, not bad. I've never ridden a horse before."

"Not really. Will I fall? I heard that falling is quite serious."

"Don't be afraid. There are professionals watching from the side. There won't be any big problems."

"Just thinking about it is fun. Haha."

His sisters all agreed and their words were filled with joy. They were very satisfied with Ye Xuan's suggestion.

Seeing that his sisters agreed, Ye Xuan didn't waste any time. After drinking a mouthful of water, he came to the door and waved.

"Then let's go. It's just the right time."

With that, he opened the door and walked straight to the elevator.

His sisters followed closely behind, bringing their small bags with them. The group arrived at the hotel lobby in a grandiose manner.

Ye Xuan had already called beforehand and the chauffeur at the door had already welcomed them. When he saw Ye Xuan and his sisters coming out, he immediately opened the back door and respectfully welcomed everyone into the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Then, he slowly drove onto the main road and headed straight for the address Ye Xuan gave him.

The pedestrians on the road were in a hurry. With the Rolls-Royce Phantom as the center, there was not a single car within a few meters. They all stayed far away, afraid that they would bump into the Rolls-Royce Phantom and lose their underwear.

After about 20 minutes, they arrived at the entrance of the racecourse. This racecourse was located in the suburbs and occupied a vast area. The venue had the smell of the wilderness, but it was intangible and luxurious.

The door was made of golden cedar wood. Meanwhile, the building was dark yellow in color and was supplemented by a pale white color. There were two large words carved on birch wood above, "Laishan Racecourse".

There were even two green horse statues on both sides. It was as if they were standing in the air on dark clouds and looking at the West Mountain. The hair on their bodies fluttered, and they were in high spirits.

The chauffeur parked the Rolls-Royce Phantom steadily and slowly at the door. Then, he got out of the car and respectfully opened the back door to welcome Ye Xuan and his sisters out.

Ye Xuan nodded at the chauffeur and glanced at the decorations of the racecourse. Then, he walked straight into the door.

The light inside the door was bright. What entered his eyes was a sofa and coffee table specially used for meeting guests. There were many counters around it, and on them were some famous wines, cigarettes, cigars, and other expensive things.

Ye Xuan only glanced at the decorations here before walking to the front desk. He spoke to the receptionist who was typing on the keyboard and busy with documents.

"Hello, I want Racecourse Eight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside the door. This group of people was probably in their twenties. After they entered while chatting and laughing, the person in the lead recognized Fourth Sister Ye Chan at a glance and greeted her.

"Ye Chan? Aiya, what a coincidence. I'm Wang Feng. Do you still remember me? I'm your high school classmate? Did you come to the racecourse to play too?"

Fourth Sister Ye Chan was stunned for a moment. She narrowed her eyes at the person and then came to a realization.

"Oh, it's Wang Feng. What a coincidence."

The other sisters also looked at Wang Feng, but they did not say anything and watched him quietly.

Wang Feng smiled. Seeing that he had met his old high school classmate, his aura immediately changed drastically. He waved his hand and spoke.

"I'll pay for all your expenses today. It's rare to meet an old classmate."

"Let me tell you, old classmate. I come to Laishan Racecourse often. I'm familiar with the places inside. The horses from Racecourse One to Racecourse Four are not very good. Those horses look strong and are imported from the royal racecourse in Europe. However, they're actually used to being pampered and don't have a burst of strength. They're really not good for horse racing."

"By the way, have you just arrived? Have you chosen a racecourse?"

Ye Chan nodded and smiled.

"We're at Racecourse Eight."

"Racecourse Eight…"

Wang Feng turned his head in thought before speaking with a smile.

"Racecourse Eight is not bad. The horses at Racecourse Eight are very good. I remember that the breeds at Racecourse Eight were also transported from Europe. It's much better than the breeds at Racecourse One to Racecourse Four. They're pure-blooded and artificially bred White Dragon Horses. Not bad, not bad. My old classmate has good taste."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he smiled. That smile was a little wretched. As he smiled, his gaze landed on Fourth Sister Ye Chan and his sisters. He sized them up, especially their legs and chests. This made his sisters a little unhappy.

At this moment, the person behind Wang Feng found a chance to speak and hurriedly praised him.

"Brother Wang, you're really knowledgeable. We haven't even ridden horses much, but you already know where they came from."

"That's right. I don't know anything about the breeds of those horses. They all look the same and run the same. Brother Wang is still the best. He knows too much about the breeds of horses. One look and I can tell that he's a noble who lives in high society. Haha."

"Brother Wang, how do you know so much about horses? Is this the knowledge that elites of the upper-class society should have…"

"Of course. With Brother Wang's status, if he doesn't even know about horses, then…"

"That's true. I heard that those elite aristocratic families in the upper-class society have to learn fencing, riding, and hunting from a young age. There are also all kinds of aristocratic etiquette. I thought it was nonsense, but now that I see Brother Wang, I believe that Brother Wang is amazing."

When Wang Feng heard his lackeys flattering him, he smiled and enjoyed it. Then, he boasted.

"My family just gave me some money and used it to start a small business. I usually hang out with the young masters and young ladies in Tianjing. Naturally, I need to have something to support my reputation."

"You saw my Mercedes-Benz worth millions just now, and my branded clothes are all to decorate my appearance. Otherwise, I would be more willing to wear a tank top, pants, and flip-flops to cool down."

"It's just that with my identity here, I can't help myself. I can only wear these things to save face. Otherwise, I'll lose face when I go hunting and fencing with the young masters and young ladies here."

At this point, Wang Feng felt that he was almost done showing off. Then, he looked at the sisters and spoke.

"Let's go, let's go in and play. Racecourse Eight, right? That place is fine. I'll pay the bill later. Don't snatch it from me. We're old classmates. I even copied your homework in the past. Don't hold back with me. Let's go."

After saying that, he gestured at the door that led to the racecourse and invited the sisters in to play.

Fourth Sister Ye Chan glanced at her sisters. Seeing that no one spoke, she did not refuse and followed Wang Feng and the others in.

After all, there was someone treating them. It would be a waste not to play.

Meanwhile, Ye Xuan felt a little uncomfortable. This street slut called Wang Feng didn't have any skills, but he was quite good at pretending. Moreover, he didn't even look at Ye Xuan from the beginning to the end. He only looked at his sisters with a perverted gaze, making Ye Xuan feel even more uncomfortable and especially disgusted.