As he said that, Xie Jinhuan couldn't help but want to hold her hand.
Suddenly thinking of her discomfort, his meridians became clear, his slender and clean hands froze in mid-air, and his fingers trembled and curled up.
Tang Qiaoer's heart flinched following his fingertips.
At this time, Xie Jinhuan's secretary ran over sweating profusely and panting.
"Thank you, Mr. Thank you! That's not good!"
Xie Jinhuan frowned, "What's wrong?"
"You...the horse you gave to Miss Tang...was taken to the racecourse by the second young master!"
Hearing this, Xie Jinhuan pushed up his glasses, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and his expression was filled with a layer of sinister frost.
...
Here, Xie Jinchen sent a horse trainer to lead a horse with perfect proportions, majestic appearance, and a champagne-gold sweat-blooded horse to show it to the guests he invited.
"Second Young Master Xie, these horses of yours are BMWs! I have only heard of them, but this is the first time in my life that I have seen them!"
"This horse costs 10 million at least, right?!"
"Ten million? You can't say that's too little."
Xie Jinchen couldn't hide his smile, and stretched out his hand to caress the slippery fur of the Sweat-blooded BMW, "This Sweat-blooded BMW, a specialty of Turkmenistan, has a pure bloodline and is rarely produced. This one costs at least 15 million." "
The guests were amazed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the BMW.
Fifteen million, it’s not like those present can’t come up with it. You can just buy luxury cars, mansions, and yachts. If you use this money to buy a horse, the cost of subsequent maintenance of the horse will probably be crazy. Such an extremely extravagant pet, like the Shen family, Xie family, and Tang family, can afford it. Affordable.
"Come on, come on, give me a hand, and let me see if this horse can run vigorously!"
Xie Jinchen geared up, grabbed the saddle, and eagerly wanted to climb on the horse's back.
"Who told you to touch my things casually?"
Suddenly, a cold and sinister voice came from behind, startling everyone present!
"Emma!"
Xie Jinchen was naturally frightened. He missed the mark and fell off the horse just halfway up.
Fortunately, the horse trainer's quick eyesight and hands caught him quickly, but he still looked very embarrassed.
"Oh! Mr. Xie, please be careful!" The guests expressed concern, but they couldn't help but want to laugh in their hearts.
Xie Jinchen gritted his teeth and pushed the horse trainer away, looking back fiercely with daggers in his eyes.
The pair of outstanding figures walking side by side were none other than Xie Jinhuan and Tang Qiaoer. They were handsome men and beautiful women, so eye-catching!
"Look! Who is that woman? So beautiful...she looks so familiar!"
"She is the daughter of Tang Wanting, the richest man in Haimen, Tang Qiao'er!"
"The man next to Miss Tang is...god, what a perfect match!"
"I remembered! He is the fourth young master of the Xie family who has just returned to China! I didn't expect that the fourth young master of the Xie family would be so close to the eldest lady of the Tang family... His strength must be extraordinary!"
Seeing that the limelight he had created was stolen by Xie Jinhuan, he was so angry that his mouth was full of smoke and his eyes were red!
Tang Qiaoer didn't pay much attention to Xie Jinchen's chameleon-like expression.
She slightly opened her red lips, stared at the golden sweaty BMW, and sighed infatuatedly.
"So beautiful...really so beautiful..."
Xie Jinhuan tilted his head and looked at Tang Qiao'er, whose beautiful eyes were shining brightly and her rosy cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms. He pursed his lips into a slight smile and his eyes turned soft.
"Fourth brother, why are you here?" Xie Jinchen stood up straight and patted the dust on his body with a smile on his face.
"Second brother, how is my horse? Showing off other people's things everywhere makes you feel so proud?"
Xie Jinhuan tilted his head carelessly and looked at him coldly and contemptuously, "If you really want it, you can be generous and let me borrow it. What's the point of taking it for yourself secretly?"
"You..." Xie Jinchen's face turned red and white.
"But even if you borrow it, I won't lend it to you."
