So Shen Guangjing smiled confidently and said: "Mr. Andrew, the Shen family also has its own racecourse in Shengjing and other cities. In terms of racecourse construction, our Shen family can be said to be the most experienced in Shengjing."
"Tsk, you have such a big face." Huo Zhuoqun mocked in a low voice, showing great disdain for Shen Guangjing's words.
"Director Shen, it's true that your Shen family has a horse racing farm, but you can't use the word "most experienced" nonsense."
Xie Zhenglong couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in, "Our Xie family is the host today. The horse farm under your feet is the largest in Shengjing. You know that, right?"
Shen Guangjing was also calm, "That's because you built it late. Back then, our Shen family was the best."
Xie Zhenglong was so angry that he moved his good buddies out to support the table, "KS Group built its own horse farm in China thirty years ago. Not only was it the largest in the country at the time, but it is also the only one in Haimen until now. Director Tang also I didn’t use the word Yiqi Juechen to praise myself, but Director Shen really dared to say it.”
Tang Wanting: "...?"
He has nothing to do with him, why is this old boy cueing him?
Shen Guangjing was filled with anger, and he took a deep breath to suppress it.
At the moment, Xie Zhenglong is tightly tying himself to the Tang family, probably in order to go against their Shen family and find a powerful accomplice for himself!
"Besides, what's the point of just building a horse farm? What's more important is the quality of the horses and whether the purchase channels can be guaranteed. KS must have more experience than Shen in this regard. They have high-quality stallion resources abroad. We also have our own huge stables in Haimen. As for the quality of the horses, there is no need to worry at all.
It seems that Director Shen doesn't understand the current market conditions very well. Alas, it's understandable. After all, the world belongs to young people. "Xie Zhenglong made no secret of his dissatisfaction with Mr. Shen, and his words were full of guns and sticks.
Especially the last sentence can be said to be a thorn in the side of Shen Guangjing.
"Mr. Andrew, our Huo family also has its own stables and abundant horse resources. The horse selected to participate in the horse racing meeting this time was bred by our Huo family personally, No. 8!
In our country, eight is considered fat, hahahaha! "It is inconvenient for Mr. Huo to interrupt. Of course Huo Pengcheng will not miss this opportunity and recommends himself very enthusiastically.
If he can earn Huo's an opportunity to cooperate with J Group today, his reputation and status in Huo's and the old man's heart will also increase accordingly. In the future, if you want to check and balance Huo Ruxi, it will not be as easy as squeezing an ant to death!
Huo Ruxi, this bastard, would just have to live with his useless silly girl for the rest of his life!
Except for Tang Wanting, there is a lot of tension between the three bosses.
"Qiao'er, uncle is quiet but not argumentative. He is really calm." Shen Jingjue whispered in Tang Qiao'er's ear, admiring him very much.
"Do you think this olive branch offered by J Group is attractive or not?" Tang Qiaoer glanced at the man with bright eyes.
"Seductive."
"You find it tempting, how can Lao Wan not be tempted?"
Tang Qiaoer gave him a little elbow bump, "He is just pretending to be aloof. If he is really aloof, he has four wives?"
Shen Jingjue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little woman hurt her own father without mercy.
"He is used to being aloof and has not taken the initiative to discuss cooperation with others for many years. Either others are rushing to curry favor with him, or the eldest brother is out to talk. The older he gets, the harder it is to hide his face." Tang Qiaoer crossed her arms over her chest. , shook his head repeatedly.
"Now what?"
Shen Jingjue's eyes darkened, his big hands wrapped around her slender waist, and when no one was paying attention, he became more and more wanton.
First, he gently rubbed the small waist that he loved so much, and then slowly moved downwards...
"Well."
