This is a special service provided to Jockey Club VIP members.
Every year at the horse race, there are many people who come to watch the race, but very few of them can get this kind of treatment.
Not to mention, it was the young master of the Gu family - Gu Tinglan, who personally sent it.
Ning Li looked at her mobile phone, only to realize that she had also received a copy just now.
It's just that I didn't see it because I called Gu Siyang just now.
Yu Pingchuan is a member, but she is not. This information can be sent to her, apparently as a thank you gift for accompanying her to visit Lincheng.
She glanced at the information on that horse, and it seemed to be the favorite to win the championship this year.
"good."
Yu Pingchuan liked this horse very much.
"Is it? I look good too."
As soon as Ning Li heard it, she understood that he was thinking about buying it.
Apart from painting, Yu Pingchuan was only interested in this, so Ning Li followed him.
Especially this trip to Hong Kong City is a rare opportunity, and the most important thing is to have fun.
She nodded:
"It's afternoon, you can go to the stables first."
Yu Pingchuan also had this in mind.
Last time Ning Li stopped him from buying it, but this time he really planned to pick a good one to take a picture of.
The broadcast sounded.
Ning Li got up.
"Let's go."
In the afternoon, the plane landed at Hong Kong City Airport.
Gu Tinglan arranged for someone to pick him up.
"Mr. Yu, Ms. Ning, Mr. Lin, I'm Du Feng."
The person who came was a man in his thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, with a just right smile on his face,
"Master Tinglan originally planned to come here in person, but he couldn't get away due to something, so he asked me to pick up a few of you to the hotel. During the few days in Hong Kong City, if you have anything to do, you can come to me."
Du Feng's attitude is earnest and polite, not too enthusiastic to make people uncomfortable, nor too cold to be rude.
After all, he belonged to Gu Tinglan.
Ning Li and the others got into the car.
Du Feng's gaze stayed on Ning Li for a second longer, but he quickly retracted it.
He was actually very curious.
Every year, many celebrities from all walks of life come to the Jockey Club.
But among them, there are not many who can make Gu Tinglan take care of them so deliberately.
This is not the first time for Yu Pingchuan to come here, and he is also a senior member of the Jockey Club, so it is not unusual for him to be treated like this.
But this girl.
He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his attire was simple and low-key.
Of course, this can't hide her beauty.
It doesn't seem to be the daughter of any family.
But she came here with Yu Pingchuan, and it could be seen that she has a very close relationship with Yu Pingchuan.
However, this is not something he can interfere with. The only thing he has to do is to entertain people well.
Du Feng drove the car:
"Mr. Yu and Mr. Lin are both regular visitors to the Jockey Club, but Ms. Ning—this is the first time?"
Ning Li nodded, quietly watching the passing scenery outside.
She had been here in her previous life, but in this life, it was indeed the first time.
Du Feng laughed and said:
"Then you come here this time, but you have to have a good time."
He briefly introduced several scenic spots in the port city.
Half an hour later, the group arrived at Bansen Hotel.
"Watada Racecourse is over there, very close to the hotel."
Du Feng said.
Ning Li knew that Dutian Racecourse and this Bansen Hotel belonged to the Gu family.
The Gu family is the absolute number one family in Hong Kong City.
The basic necessities of people in Hong Kong City are almost inseparable from Gu's family.
Although these years, they have gradually begun to develop inland, but in Hong Kong City, they still have a deep and unshakable foundation.
Du Feng helped several people check in.
Yu Pingchuan and Lin Yaohui share a suite, and Ning Li has a suite alone.
After everything was packed, Du Feng asked:
"Mr. Yu, are you going to the racecourse?"
There is one day before the race day, and many people will go to the racecourse in advance to choose their favorite horses.
Whether you want to bet on horses or buy horses, it is good to look more.
Of course, there are not many people with this qualification.
Yu Pingchuan looked at Ning Li.
The corners of Ning Li's lips curved.
"If you want to go, go and see."
So, after a short break, Ning Li and the others headed to the racecourse.
Watada Racecourse is the largest racecourse in the entire port city, including a racetrack, stables, and equestrian club.
Every August, this place is very lively.
They entered through the side door and went straight to the stables.
Du Feng sent them there, but due to duty constraints, he did not enter together.
Lin Yaohui was thinking about what gift to bring to his children, so he went to the gift corridor.
In the end, only Ning Li and Yu Pingchuan went in together, and soon relevant staff came to welcome them.
At this time, some people had already arrived in the stable.
Obviously, they also came to see the horse.
Yu Pingchuan was thinking about the horse he had his eyes on:
"Where is Number Seven?"
The trainer pointed forward.
"Over there, you follow me."
It was a brown thoroughbred, in excellent condition.
Yu Pingchuan liked it very much before, and now seeing it with his own eyes, he feels even better.
"Ari, is this much better than the one I saw before?"
Ning Li nodded.
A very champion-looking horse indeed.
Yu Pingchuan was in a good mood and said:
"Go and have a look too, do you like it?"
Ning Li's eyes swept across the two rows of horse stalls, and she was indeed a little itchy.
"Then I'll go over there and have a look."
The trainer asked:
"Need someone else to introduce you?"
Ning Li shook her head.
"I'll just take a look for myself first."
The horse trainer saw that Yu Pingchuan was indeed willing to buy, so he continued to chat with Yu Pingchuan and let Ning Li go by herself.
This stable occupies a large area, and Ning Li walked slowly.
Suddenly, she stopped and stopped in front of a stall.
She looked around, and there was a horse trainer only a dozen meters away.
She said:
"Hello, how much is the quotation on the 17th?"
The horse trainer looked over, looked her up and down, and said in a calm tone:
"Sorry, the horse racing quotations in District 1 are only open to S-level members."
Fifth at nine o'clock~
(end of this chapter)