Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The racecourse is near the outskirts of the city.

The royal blue Bugatti Veyron made a perfect arc at the door and stopped.

The parking boy trotted forward quickly, "Master Li, do you need me to help you park the car?"

"kindness."

Li Beijue opened the door and got out of the car, threw the keys to him, walked out with his long legs and walked inside.

Upon entering, there is a spacious glass-style leisure hall, with a row of crescent-shaped tables and chairs scattered near the window, and waiters in work clothes shuttle there.

He was walking quickly inside, but halfway there, he suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the corner——

There was only a solitary seat and no one there.

His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his heart tightened uncontrollably, as if someone had punched him, and there was a dull pain in his chest!

A year ago, Chi Enen was sitting in that position waiting for him.

Afterwards, she told him that she was pregnant.

The hand on his side was clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped.

The manager of the racecourse rushed over at this time, interrupted his memories, laughed with him, nodded and bowed, "Young Master Li, you are here. Please follow me, the others are already waiting for you."

"Others?" What others?

Isn't it just him and the representative?

The racecourse manager was stunned by his rhetorical question, but he still said respectfully, "That's Mr. Huo, Mr. Lin, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Gu from Excelle."

The manager mentioned four people in one breath. Li Beijue's face sank slightly and he frowned.

It seemed that the other party not only dated him, but also dated many other people.

He has never been treated like this when talking about business, he has the guts!

"Take me there."

"Okay, Mr. Li, please follow me." The racecourse manager led the way, neither too far nor too close, keeping a distance of three steps, so that he would not appear to be walking too fast, nor would it appear that he was walking. Too slow.

Soon, the manager led him to the stands of the racecourse.

Sure enough, there was a group of people standing in the stands, and he recognized Huo Tingting's cousin Huo Nancheng at a glance. He twisted his fingertips and narrowed his eagle eyes.

As expected, the second wife of the Huo family was ready to take action because of Huo Tingting's father's illness.

Even oil is on the radar.

"Young Master Li, please."

Li Beijue walked over.

The other people noticed him, and a middle-aged man with a protruding belly stepped forward with a smile and stretched out his hand, "Young Master Li, I didn't expect to see you today. It's such an honor for me."

Li Beijue stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said indifferently, "Mr. Lin is too polite."

"Young Master Li was also invited? Me too. Our company has been in contact with the other party for more than two months, but the other party has never wanted to talk. Today, their representative's assistant called and made an appointment at the racecourse. As a result, I came half way It's almost an hour and I haven't seen anyone yet. He said that the other party's representative will have an equestrian competition later and we can talk after the competition." He was obviously unhappy. He looked at the racecourse and said patiently, "Wait. The competition should start soon. ”

Li Beijue cast his arrogant eyes on the racecourse. Indeed, someone had already appeared on the racecourse on horseback.

He suppressed his impatience, sat down, and asked the waiter to pour him a cup of coffee.

The racecourse was calm, coffee had been served, and the so-called race had not yet begun.

Just when his patience was about to reach its limit, suddenly, the VIP gate of the racecourse opened, and there was only a gunshot, and several horses rushed out like arrows from the bow——

"It's finally started!"