C343 The Four Young Masters
C343 The Four Young Masters
Apart from their families, the Fourth Young Master also had his own personal stable in the Horse Gang. He also had three to five pureblood horses worth ten million. He was also a veteran player in the Hong Kong Horse Racing Competition. Every year, he would only win the lottery, but he would lose one billion.
Playing with horses was not only an extremely extravagant sport, but also a symbol of status. Compared to those rich second generation players who played with cars, Young Master, who played with horses, was the true son of an upper-class noble. No matter how expensive the sports car was, he was the real son of an upper-class noble. In front of a pure-blooded famous horse, he was nothing.
Playing with horses here was not like wearing a knight's uniform and riding a horse for a few laps every day. Instead, they were really raised from the beginning to the end, choosing, taking care of, and competing.
Hermes was only recognized as one of the world's top luxury brands. Where did it come from? The initial Hermes specialized in producing horse gear for horses. It was equivalent to building plows for the cattle that were farming.
To Fang Jinheng and the others, they did not even have the qualifications to be a member of the Horse Association. Hu Qinghai had concealed his true origin. In fact, no one knew that the Horse Association was just an insignificant business in his family.
Of course, these things could not be casually told to anyone. Hu Qinghai's current identity was a new Hong Kong tycoon who had built his own business by relying on himself.
In Hong Kong, although there weren't many people like him, there were still many of them.
For Mo Suliu, when he first saw Yang Qiu, Yang Qiu only stood beside Qin Zong. Although he had a few words with Qin Zong, Mo Suliu did not have the mood to care about who he was at that time. In Mo Suliu's eyes, Yang Qiu was just a follower of Qin Zong, a second-rate third-rate Young Master from the capital.
Because he had some impression of those Young Master who stood at the peak of the capital. Therefore, he had suffered a lot of grievances in the capital, and was imprisoned for a few days in Hong Kong. It was all because of Yang Qiu. To him, it was a very natural thing.
He didn't care about the conversation between him and Yang Qiu. He didn't even talk to him directly.
"Hu Qinghai, I know this guy. He has been in the limelight for the past two years. He is a genius and also a very interesting guy. In these two years, he has always been in the top cocktail parties. Many young ladies of families like him. "
A young man beside Lee Wenjing had a look of disdain on his face. His name was Guo Jiaxing. Obviously, he looked down on Hu Qinghai.
"Humph, such a good-for-nothing, even after ten lifetimes of hard work, he still can't catch up to us. Does he really think that he can rise into the upper class just because he has some dirty money?"
Lee Wenjing smiled faintly. The smile on his face seemed very strange.
"However, this Young Master Hu has no interest in these rich young ladies at all. It is said that even Hsu Meixing. . . Has a good impression of him!"
"It can't be, right?"
Guo Jiaxing and another young man exclaimed. Mo Suliu's expression instantly became incomparably ugly.
Hee Jiawen, who was ranked last among the four young masters, sneered and said.
"Why would Miss Meixing have a favorable impression of such a person? Young Master Mo, Since this fellow dares to snatch your woman, tonight, the four of us will ruthlessly step on them and let them know that Hong Kong belongs to our fourth young master. Who do they think they are? "
Two gloomy lights flashed across Mo Suliu's eyes. The smile on Lee Wenjing's face became wider and wider. He could naturally guess what Mo Suliu was thinking, so he said with a smile.
"Why don't we go have some fun tonight? There has been no fun lately. Do you want to warm up for the charity auction tomorrow night? "
"You actually dare to like the woman I like? Damn it, I'll make him go bankrupt tomorrow and get out of here. I'll make him never be able to make a comeback. Let's see how he compares to us? "
Hee Jiawen laughed. As Young Master, one of Hong Kong's Four Great Clans, how could he be afraid of offending others? He said with a smile.
"Why wait until tomorrow? Let's fight tonight and let them compete with us. When the time comes, we'll bet two billion and win everything he has. How satisfying!"
Lee Wenjing seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. His eyes were very deep. He looked at Mo Suliu with a smile and said very seriously.
"I think we should just forget about it. I know Hu Qinghai's background. It's very strange that he doesn't have any information about his parents and family. Since the guy beside him is Young Master from the capital, his family naturally can't be too weak. If he causes trouble, it will be difficult for us to end it. "
Lee Wenjing's words instantly made Mo Suliu lose his composure. He smiled coldly and looked at Lee Wenjing with some dissatisfaction.
"Wenjing, why are you so timid? If there's anything today, I'll take care of it. Come, let's go and toy with them to death! "
Hee Jiawen and Guo Jiaxing immediately clapped their hands. Lee Wenjing shook his head and smiled. He thought for a while and said:
"Alright, let's go and play. "
On the other side, Yang Qiu and his group of eight had already entered the reserved private room. This private room was a luxurious suite. Not only was there a chess and entertainment room, there was also a large room with an electronic screen hanging on it. Obviously, it was reserved for gambling racing horses. The inside was the bar. There was also a pool and a tea room in the pool. It was extremely private.
It was still early. Everyone drank tea for a while and familiarized themselves with each other. Fang Jinheng suggested going to the hall outside to play. After all, they were the only ones in this kind of private room, so it was a bit boring. So everyone got up and went to the bar lobby of the club. They ordered a few bottles of good wine and could watch the horse race.
Fang Jinheng, Bai Long, and Hong Qian each brought their female companions, but Hu Qinghai and Yang Qiu were single. The three of them also called the manager of the club to bring two beautiful young girls to accompany them for drinks. The atmosphere was getting better and better.
At this moment, a group of young men walked over. Each of these four young men had a tall and beautiful woman by their side. Their appearance caused a commotion in the hall.
"The Fourth Young Master is here?"
"That's not right. You see, Young Master Mo seems to be looking for trouble?"
Along the way, many people greeted Lee Wenjing and the other three men attentively. Mo Suliu, however, was too lazy to respond. Instead, he walked straight to Yang Qiu and the others.
Fang Jinheng raised his head and saw Mo Suliu staring fiercely at his side. Of course, he also knew Mo Suliu. He immediately stood up and shouted in a friendly manner.
"Young Master Mo, hello!"
Mo Suliu gave him a gloomy look. He opened his mouth and spat out a word.
"Get lost!"
Fang Jinheng was instantly stunned. His face, which was originally full of smiles, instantly turned red.
To be directly scolded by the other party in front of a friend and a female companion, no one would be able to accept this kind of humiliation.
However, Fang Jinheng knew that he couldn't afford to offend Mo Suliu. Mo Suliu's father was the special chief, and the Mo family was the head of the four big families in Hong Kong. Furthermore, the Four Young Masters was together. Even if he suffered ten times more humiliation than this, he could only endure it.
Yang Qiu raised his head and saw Mo Suliu. He couldn't help but frown. He held Fang Jinheng's hand and said with a smile.
"Big Brother Fang, come, let's drink. Don't be angry. If you get bitten by a dog, will you bite it back?"
Fang Jinheng smiled gratefully at Yang Qiu. Then, he picked up his wine cup and sat down. However, he was incomparably shocked in his heart.
He finally understood. Mo Suliu's gloomy eyes were staring at this young master Yang.
Could it be that there was some conflict between the two of them?
Fang Jinheng, Hong Qian, and the White Dragon immediately exchanged glances.
This Young Master Yang is not simple.