Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 118 Precious Akha-Teke Horse, Senior Sister's Office (Subscription Request)

Torrential rain.

In the middle of summer, such a heavy rain undoubtedly makes all things breathe a sigh of relief and take a breath.

Yulu Horse Farm, a horse farm covering hundreds of acres.

To own such a large piece of land in a place like Yuncheng and build such a large horse farm requires a huge investment.

In addition to various equestrian-related entertainment activities, the racecourse also has high-end projects such as golf, and there is no shortage of accommodation and food.

The horse farm reception area.

Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Donghao and Yang Ying were sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, waiting.

"It was all fine, why is it raining all of a sudden?"

Shan Liting frowned, wearing a long-sleeved slim-fitting dress with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings crossed, looking at the rain outside the window.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying were also very disappointed.

On the side, Zhuang Min was wearing a tight stretch shirt and trousers, which perfectly showed off her charming figure. Her exposed ankles were wrapped in thin, transparent black stockings with sparkling pearls, and her silk feet were also wearing high heels.

"I checked and it rained for two hours."

Zhuang Min checked his phone and said, "If everything goes well, we can still try it out."

Li Donghao looked expectant.

"Brother Song isn't coming?"

Yang Ying was a little shy and expectant, and asked softly.

Li Donghao was also somewhat looking forward to it.

In the past two days, he has practiced stealing many times and has confirmed that his hit rate has indeed improved. Now his full-ring hit rate has reached 80%, which is amazing.

Out of ten shots, eight can hit full rings, and the remaining two are close to full rings.

This is the hit rate achieved without a professional shooting suit. I can’t imagine how many championships I will win if I participate in competitions in the future.

Of course, what he was looking forward to more was competing with Brother Song again.

"He's not coming today."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "Xiaoying, you must not like him."

Zhuang Min glanced at him lightly and squeezed her beautiful legs slightly.

"No, no."

Yang Ying whispered, "I just want to compete with Brother Song again."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "That's good. I won't hide it from you. He is Mr. Jin's man. Mr. Jin is not an ordinary person."

Yang Ying nodded seriously.

See this.

Shan Liting felt relieved and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

What a lovable enemy. That kind of man should not go out and should be locked at home, with women like them lining up to serve him every day and squeezing out all the good stuff in that man.

The sound of footsteps came.

The stable manager came over, smiling.

"Welcome all four of you to our Yulu Horse Farm."

As a manager, Ma Weide could tell at a glance that the four people in front of him were unusual, and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you have the certificate for the breed of horse you want to see?"

Shan Liting stood up, took out her cell phone and opened the certificate sent by Song Cheng.

Ma Weide confirmed it and said in surprise: "So you are Mr. Song's friend. Please follow me. I will take you to see the horses."

He doesn’t know Mr. Song.

But the horse that Mr. Song bought was the star horse of their horse farm, worth one million US dollars.

Immediately, the five people went to Ma'er's dormitory.

period.

Ma Weide continued to introduce the many projects and facilities of the racecourse.

The horse farm dormitory is very professional. The entire dormitory is made of high-end materials. It is an indoor dormitory.

Because it was raining, we couldn't ride horses, so there were many people watching the horses.

soon.

Under the leadership of Ma Weide, Shan Liting and other three came to a stable and saw a tall horse with a white and gold body.

“What a big horse.”

Yang Ying exclaimed, curious.

Li Donghao's eyes lit up and he wanted to touch it.

Shan Liting and Zhuang Min were also surprised.

"This horse is called Akha-Teke, also known as the Ferghana horse."

Mavid explained: "The breed of horses from Turkmenistan are elegant, noble, strong, fast and have great endurance."

"On the international market, top-quality Akha-Teke horses can be auctioned for tens of millions of dollars."

"This horse's color is not top-notch, but it is worth one million dollars."

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One million US dollars, nearly 10 million RMB!!!

The four people were stunned.

Even though Shan Liting is worth 1 billion yuan, she is reluctant to spend the money to buy such a horse.

Zhuang Min, Li Donghao and Yang Ying were even more shocked.

This is ten million. Spending ten million to buy a horse is really a luxury.

"It's quite beautiful."

Shan Liting came back to her senses and smiled, "Can we touch this horse?"

Ma Weide said helplessly: "I'm afraid it won't work. Akha Teke horses are always irritable and difficult to train. Once tamed, they will be very obedient, but if they are not obedient, you can't touch them."

Zhuang Min asked curiously, "Didn't your equestrian coach tame this horse?"

Ma Weide shook his head and said, "Our people cannot be trained. Akha Teke horses recognize only one master in their lifetime, so we have to wait for President Song to come and train them personally."

"Moreover, this kind of horse is very precious. Frankly speaking, our coaches have been in contact with foreign coaches and have asked them a lot about how to tame the Akha-Teke horse. It is not easy to train."

“If a horse is not trained well and gets hurt, we can’t afford it.”

The IQ of horses is not low, and Akha-Teke horses are aristocratic horses, so it is not easy to tame them.

"It's quite troublesome."

Shan Liting frowned and said, "So this horse is just a decoration. Now you can only look at it, but not touch it."

Ma Weide nodded and said, "That's right, but we have other horses here. If you are interested, you can take a look."

Li Donghao and Yang Ying were disappointed.

After seeing the golden horse in front of me, I no longer like other horses.

"Alright."

Shan Liting pondered and said, "Donghao, Xiaoying, you two should walk around here first."

Then, he looked at the manager and said with a smile, "Manager, please help take care of these two children. They want to learn how to ride horses. If possible, please teach them first."

Ma Weide smiled and said, "Of course, we have many horses here. If you two want to learn how to ride horses, you can first choose two horses and learn from the instructor."

"Wait until the rain stops before we mount our horses for actual combat."

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Li Donghao and Yang Ying nodded and looked forward to it again.

See this.

Shan Liting felt relieved, pulled Zhuang Min away and said, "It's our turn to get busy now."

What are you up to?
Zhuang Min didn't understand.

Shan Liting chuckled and said, "I promised that bastard that I would video chat with him later and let him take a good look at the black stockings. After all, we can't wear them for nothing, right?"

nerve!

Zhuang Min's body trembled, her breathing quickened, and she said calmly, "It's raining, where can I show him the black stockings on video?"

Shan Liting whispered in her ear: "There is a hotel next door, just go there and get a room."

hiss.
Zhuang Min glanced at him and pursed her lips and said, "You go ahead. I'll go and look at the horses with them."

Shan Liting held on tightly and did not let go, her voice becoming more charming.

"What's so good about horses?"

"Instead of looking at the horse, it is better to be the horse for him to ride"

hiss.
Zhuang Min couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes flickered, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you go, I can't do it."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "Don't you want the gym anymore?"

Zhuang Min was speechless.

finally.

She had no choice but to follow the shameless woman out of the horse farm dormitory and go to the hotel next door.

Hongyan Decoration Company.

After getting off the car, Song Cheng came to the company again after many days, greeted some old colleagues and asked some questions.

Sure enough, the senior came to the company.

As the director of the design department, how could I not come to the company?

Song Cheng smiled and after confirming that the senior's office had not been changed, he walked straight to the office door and knocked.

"Enter."

A woman's voice sounded.

The sound insulation in the office is obviously not very good.

Song Cheng pushed the door open and saw the woman busy working on the computer.

Then, the office door was locked.

He walked over and sat on the sofa in the lounge area, leisurely looking at the woman's clothes.

A very fashionable and beautiful white one-shoulder dress with a pencil skirt, she looks like a cool goddess, especially after being moisturized, she has a more mature temperament and charm.

Not bad, very nice.

Song Cheng admired it without interrupting.

At this moment, Wan Jiao's gaze left the computer and looked at the man opposite who was smiling but not saying a word, and her breathing became rapid for a moment.

Why do I feel handsome again?

No, it's that her charm has become much stronger, making people more attracted to her.

"How did you come."

She calmed down and her tone softened.

"come and see."

Song Cheng said casually: "After all, I am the company's chief designer."

As he said this, he patted his legs.

See this.

Wan Jiao stood up and left the desk, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in thin pearly gray silk came into view.

Her beautiful legs were crossed in grey silk stockings, and her silk feet were stepping on Dior high heels.

The cool goddess came in front of the man, paused, and then dropped her hips onto the man's thighs and sat sideways.

"This is a company, don't mess around."

Wan Jiao's delicate body felt inexplicably weak, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to warn, but her body was very honest and she couldn't stop leaning and sticking to the person next to her.

Touching a woman's silky legs.

Song Cheng smiled and said slowly, "Senior sister, what are you thinking about? How could I be that kind of person? Unless you beg me, I will never do anything wrong.

Wan Jiao bit her lip lightly, her eyes turned charming, and she said coquettishly, "Hateful."

Song Cheng smiled and hugged the woman's delicate body and touched her all over.

"You said you don't mess around"

Wan Jiao was nervous and lowered her voice.

"Just a touch."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Senior sister, you smell so good."

No, I can't stand it anymore.

Wan Jiao glanced at the locked office door, her breathing quickened, her eyes became even more charming, as if they were about to burst into tears, and she clenched her teeth.

No, no, we can't do this here. It's too dangerous.

I definitely won’t be able to bear it and will go crazy. If I scream out loud, how will I face people in the future?

But, but this man wants it too much
For a while.

Wan Jiao's delicate body was tense, her breathing was rapid, she tried hard to endure and persevere.

"Stop touching me."

She couldn't help but kiss him, lingering, begging intermittently: "Please"

Song Cheng was so excited that he said softly, "Senior, have you forgotten how I taught you to beg for help?"

Wan Jiao felt weak physically and mentally, her heart was trembling, and she quickly became confused and lost in love.

The eyes are as charming as silk.

The woman's breath was as sweet as orchid, her arms were tightly wrapped around him, her body was pressed tightly against him, her legs were tightly crossed, she was extremely aroused.

"Brother, good brother, good husband"

"Jiaojiao, please"

well.

Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "Are you asking me not to mess around, or are you asking me to mess around."

Wan Jiao trembled physically and mentally, opened her mouth without saying a word, and kissed him again.
It's broken, and there's no power to resist.

After eating delicious food, how can you refuse delicious food when faced with it?

"Please, mess around."

Finally, she spoke her mind.

"No."

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "This is a company, Senior Sister, your voice is too loud, the whole company will be able to hear it."

Wan Jiao buried her head, kissed continuously, and sank into it.

"Brother, good brother. Jiaojiao doesn't care."

"Hubby~Love me~"

"**"

Calling dad again.

Song Cheng smiled and patted the woman's silk legs.

A cry.

Wan Jiao stood up and turned around seductively with her soft body, then leaned down, supporting herself on the coffee table with her hands. Her silk feet were wearing high heels, and her long, straight, tight grey silk legs were slightly apart, in a seductive posture.

Song Cheng didn't hesitate and stood up immediately.

Nothing to worry about.

The woman has little bee guards guarding her 24 hours a day, so she is very safe.

The Bee Guard has the function of shielding sound.

The shielding range is neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover the entire office and prevent sound from leaking out.

In other words, no matter how loudly the two of them played in the office, no one outside could hear any noise.

So, there is no need to say more about what happens next.

but.

Just as Song Cheng was about to indulge himself, his cell phone suddenly rang.

There was a pause.

He picked up the phone and looked at it.

Mr. Jin’s phone call.

Skillful.

He always calls me in such a timely manner.

Song Cheng smiled playfully and answered the call casually, accidentally using the intermediate skill he had just drawn today.

Yunlong Villa.

Inside the villa mansion.

In the living room, Qin Xiuru found her daughter's cell phone and called her.

As soon as the phone was connected, before she could say anything, the other party spoke first, and the voice was very loud, a woman's voice.

Oh, what is this bad son-in-law doing again?
Qin Xiuru frowned and subconsciously moved the phone further away. She slowed down before continuing to answer the call.

The noise coming from the phone sounded busy.

She opened her mouth again and again, but could not get a word in or say anything.

This kid.
Qin Xiuru didn't want to be disturbed, and after listening to the phone for a long time without finding an opportunity, she had to give up and wait.

After a while.

The door of the room opened, and Jin Yuzhu walked out with her beautiful legs crossed in black stockings and a calm expression.

Although he was calm, he looked like he was enduring something.

Her silk feet are stepping on high heels, and her steps are still graceful. Even if she staggers a little, she still gives people a feeling of calm and elegance.

never mind?
Qin Xiuru came back to her senses, put down her phone and said, "Why did you come out?"

Jin Yuzhu sat down beside her, her body relaxed yet tense, and she said calmly, "I'm a little thirsty."

Qin Xiuru quickly poured water and scolded, "Drink something quickly."

Jin Yuzhu picked up the tea, took a sip, exhaled, and her eyes fell on her mother's face.

"Who should I call?"

She glanced at the phone on the coffee table.

"Who else could it be?"

Qin Xiuru scolded: "Chengcheng, why is he always busy when I call?"

Jin Yuzhu picked up the phone and listened, then she understood.

No words.

She lifted her silk high heels and stepped lightly on the edge of the coffee table to make herself more comfortable.

"Go, put it down."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him, saying unhappily, "What a shame."

Jin Yuzhu remained indifferent. She finished drinking the water, leaned against the back of the sofa, and remained silent again.

Qin Xiuru looked at the time.

It's been half an hour.

She picked up the phone again and answered it. This time there was no movement from the other end, so she immediately said, "Chengcheng."

After the words fell, a man's deep voice came from the phone: "Auntie?"

Qin Xiuru took a deep breath and said, "Well, kid, why don't you come home today?"

Song Cheng: "I'll be there in a minute."

Qin Xiuru was immediately satisfied. She glanced at her daughter and said gently, "Chengcheng, turn that thing off first."

Song Cheng asked in confusion: "What is that?"

Qin Xiuru: "Don't play dumb."

Song Cheng: "No, Auntie, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Hateful son-in-law.

Qin Xiuru blamed her daughter in her heart, hit her daughter, and said angrily: "Still playing, tell me how to turn off that thing?"

Jin Yuzhu raised her eyes slightly with a charming look.

"do not know."

Oh, these two kids are so frustrating.

Qin Xiuru sighed, "Chengcheng, Yuzhu said she gave you the switch."

Song Cheng: "Switch? Well, Sister Yuzhu did send me a software just now, it seems to be a switch software."

"Let me see how to turn it off."

“Hmm, it seems I can’t turn it off.”

what?
Qin Xiuru blinked and said anxiously, "Why can't it be closed? Take another look."

Song Cheng: "It is true that the function is not turned off. Let me change the mode."

The words fell.

Jin Yuzhu let out a breath, her body relaxed, her expression and posture became lazy, and her silk high heels left the coffee table, falling limply.

See this.

Qin Xiuru blamed: "Chengcheng, come back soon."

Song Cheng: "Okay, Sister Yuzhu, do you miss me?"

Qin Xiuru scolded: "I don't know whether she misses you or not. Auntie misses you very much now."

I really want to teach this bad son-in-law a lesson.

The phone hangs up.

Qin Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief, then felt relieved when she saw her daughter.

"What are you still sitting there for? Go clean up."

Day after day, just making trouble.

"Ah."

Jin Yuzhu agreed weakly, experiencing the tranquility of body and mind. A hint of lingering feelings flashed across her eyes, which were as calm as a lake.

Outside the window, the rain is still falling.

Inside the office.

"Why are you."

Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled from time to time and she was too weak to speak.

It was only half an hour, but it was equivalent to an hour yesterday morning, and my body felt refreshed again.

"do you like it?"

Song Cheng hung up the phone and asked gently.

"Yeah, I like it."

Wan Jiao buried her head in the arms of her beloved, responded softly, and was unable to recover for a long time.

"If you like."

Song Cheng was still not satisfied and said, "Senior sister, you must work harder next time. Half an hour is not enough."

Wan Jiao was unable to respond.

No more moving.

Song Cheng used his ecstasy hand to soothe the woman's body and mind and talked about business.

"I bought the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building, and the decoration business there will be handed over to the company next."

"When you have time, take over your work here and become the president of my company."

Hear the words.

Wan Jiao's relaxed body and mind trembled again.

If this gets over, wouldn't it be more convenient to go to and from get off work without any hassles?

"don't want."

She refused with difficulty.

As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body was turned over, with her back facing the arms behind her. She was picked up by her beloved and brought to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office.

A slender gray silk leg fell down, and the silk feet in high heels gently landed on the ground.

Subsequently.

The wind rises and the clouds surge.
　It's strange. I don't know why I've been in a bad state these two days. My head is groggy, as if I haven't woken up yet. I'll adjust myself as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)