Chapter 177 177 No One Will Tolerate Your Bad Habits

"Don't worry, we are here, we will never let anything happen to Jiang Mo." Fang Qingyang patted his chest to confirm, but Jiang Mo sounded like the brother of onion and garlic.

Jiang Mo smiled brightly, "Since the shampoo says so, it must be fine. Don't worry."

Fang Qingyang, who was ridiculed instead of teasing: "..."

However, this flag was set too early.

A group of people went to the racecourse in great force. The racecourse was particularly lively today.

At a glance, there are at least three groups of people here, one group running on the field.

In the winter, men and women dressed in riding attire are full of heroism, riding on horses, looking heroic and full of energy.

On one side, there were people cheering us on, and it looked so lively.

The other group had just changed into their riding attire and had not chosen a horse yet. It seemed that there was some disagreement when choosing a horse.

"I heard that a purebred sweat horse came here. I must try it today." Zhou Han was wearing white pants, black boots, a black vest, and a red hat, and he looked a bit heroic.

"Yes, but you can't run alone. I can only let you sit on it while I hold the horse and walk around for a few laps." Zhou Hao said.

Zhou Han glanced at his mouth and was a little unhappy, "I'm just here to relax. If I can't run a few laps, what's the point of coming here?"

"If you want to run, you can only choose a pony or a mare with a gentle personality. Don't even think about that bloody horse. It's too fierce and you can't control it."

Zhou Hao took a step back.

"I can try it first. If you can't control it, then I'll leave it to you, brother." Zhou Han said without giving up.

Zhou Hao looked helpless and looked at her lovingly, "This is what you said, don't go back on it."

Zhou Han was happy this time and raised a sweet smile, "When did I stop keeping my word?"

Zhou Hao patted her head and said jokingly, "How often do you regret it?"

Zhou Han ran away with a guilty conscience, "I'm going to choose a horse, Mumu, let's go together. It's hard to get into this club, and it's all membership-based. I followed my brother to come to the racecourse. You can catch up today." Good times.”

Mu Wen smiled, turned around, glanced at Zhou Hao, and whispered, "I'm very lucky."

"Sorry, Miss Zhou, you'd better change to another horse. This sweaty horse won't work. There is also a champion horse imported from the UK. It has a gentle personality and is suitable for ladies."

After finally convincing Zhou Hao, he hit a snag here. Zhou Han was a little unhappy, "I want that sweaty horse. Whether it's suitable or not, I have the final say and it has nothing to do with you. It's up to you whether I can pay or not." Starting fee?"

The manager's face changed suddenly and he smiled flatteringly, "Of course not. No matter how rare or precious a sweat-blooded BMW is, Miss Zhou can definitely afford it."

"Then why can't I choose this horse?" Zhou Han was really angry, and no matter who he was, he couldn't bear the cuteness in him.

Mu Wen immediately stepped forward to persuade, "Don't worry, your brother will come over soon. Let your brother talk to the manager?"

Zhou Han stopped talking and just stood here without moving or choosing other horses. He was thinking about the bay-red horse.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to ride a sweaty horse?" Zhou Hao followed a few people and walked over. Seeing that Zhou Han didn't move, he asked doubtfully.

Zhou Han was so angry that he remained silent, but Mu Wen explained, "The manager disagrees."

Zhou Hao's cold gaze glanced over, with anger in his eyes.

The manager's face changed drastically and he immediately explained, "I'm really sorry. This sweaty horse is only fostered here. It is not a horse in the club. We have no right to use it. Mr. Zhou, why don't you take a look at the other horses?"

"Brother——" Zhou Han stamped his feet anxiously.

Zhou Hao patted her shoulder and smiled reassuringly.

Turning to look at the manager, his eyes immediately became majestic, "I wonder who the owner of this sweat-blooded horse is? I can talk to him privately."

The manager was almost crying, "We have to protect our customers' privacy, Mr. Zhou, please don't embarrass me."

Things are stuck here.

"I'm telling you, manager, you have to be adaptable. This is the successor of the Zhou Group. Are you sure you want to reject his request?" Huo Dongchen directly put his arm around the manager's neck, as if he was a brother-in-law.

"Master Huo, this is all explained by the boss, I don't know." The manager was about to cry but had no tears.

Jiang Mo walked around the stable and encountered this scene as soon as he came out.

Seeing Zhou Hao and Zhou Han on the side, Jiang Mo cursed in his heart, what a bad fate.

"Isn't this Jiang Mo? The Jiang family is different from the past. Sister Chuchu barely supports the Jiang family's face. Isn't this a place where you, a little manager, came to?"

Zhou Han walked over slowly, and the anger he had accumulated at the manager finally had a place to vent.

Jiang Mo didn't even look at her. He took small steps and passed by her like the wind. He didn't look sideways and looked arrogant.

She walked straight up to the manager in a suit, "Didn't I say that a purebred sweaty horse recently arrived? Where is it?"

The manager still had Huo Dongchen's arm around his neck. Before he could speak, Zhou Han, who was being looked down upon, took the initiative to look for presence.

"You also know that it is a bloody horse. Putting aside whether you can afford it, do you think you are qualified to ride such a precious horse?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyelids slightly and gave her a rare look, "Is it related to you?"

The slightly hoarse voice was calm, and he didn't take her seriously at all. The ultimate mockery was to ignore her.

"I just don't want to stay with people like you. It would be disrespectful and the air would be polluted." Zhou Han said lightly.

Jiang Mo curled up the corners of her lips, her delicate face was astonishingly beautiful, and a slight smile flashed across her eyes, "You can go, I didn't stop you?"

"Why should I leave? I am here to spend money, and you are the one who should leave! This kind of place is not where people like you should come!" Zhou Han retorted angrily.

"Does your family own this club?" Jiang Mo raised an eyebrow.

"Of course not." Zhou Han replied.

"Then shut up! We're all here to have fun, why are you superior to others?" Jiang Mo sneered mercilessly, "If you want to give orders and go back to your Zhou family, no one here will tolerate your ugly habits. !”

The voice is cold, unbridled, full of aura, and merciless.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Mo's words. Zhou Han was the little princess of the Zhou family. For the sake of the Zhou family, all the rich and famous ladies from the upper class supported her, so how could they dare to confront her!

Not everyone in the Zhou family can afford to offend, especially Zhou Hao, the heir, who is a total sister-in-law and will do anything for this precious sister.

Unexpectedly, someone kicked the iron plate today. They didn't know how Zhou Hao would deal with her. Everyone had an urge to watch a good show.