Chapter 1628 The trouble caused by the invitation letter 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

   Chapter 1613 The Reception Storm

  PS: There are still more than 10 to 400. Send the update first, continue to ask for the monthly pass, and the monthly pass will continue to be updated. Go to sleep for a while. I didn't sleep last night. After I fell asleep, I continued to code words. It's the same sentence.

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   Pete secretly muttered, can it be done in three days, but seeing Li Han's confident face, Pete opened his mouth and said nothing.

   "Pi is very worried. I said three days. If it doesn't work, I will change it." Li Han said with a worried look on Pitt's face. "Didn't we bring two good purebloods here?"

   "Alright then, Han, I'll go back and get ready." Pete, that's all there is to it.

   "Han, do you want to prepare for the evening reception?" Pete said, thinking of the reception.

   "Prepare?" Li Han still lacked knowledge of the reception.

   Pete smiled disapprovingly when he saw Li Han. "Han, the Hank Racecourse can receive an invitation letter within a year of its establishment. If this matter is known to the outside world, I don't know how to make a fuss."

   "Is it so serious?" Li Han, I really didn't take it too seriously. The strength of Hank Racecourse is there.

   "Yes, it's going crazy outside." John hurried to the bar and sat down. Baggio had already ordered a beer for John.

  John took a sip and said. "This news has been confirmed, an invitation letter sent by Dow Jones himself to invite Hank Racecourse."

   "Really?" Beverly looked surprised. "There is such a thing. I heard that the two horse farms that may get the sixth invitation letter this time are well prepared. In order to show their faces, they will do everything they can."

   "You mean Torre Racecourse near the east and Elton Racecourse in the south?" Baggio said.

   "That's right, these two horse farms have been secretly competing recently. The two horse farms have almost taken out their assets in this auction. There are more than ten year-old horses participating in the auction alone," Beverly said.

   "And in the past two days, the heads of the two horse farms have contacted the radio station, hoping to help them make a special report." Beverley said. "The five-digit sponsorship fee alone, the team leader is still considering this matter."

   "John, is this crazy as rumored?" Anita, holding her whiskey, took a sip.

   "What's more, now the whole Montana horse racing world has spread the word," John said. "The fact that Hank Racecourse got the sixth invitation letter has been discussed a lot, and various media are looking for people from Hank Racecourse."

"exclusive report?"

   "That's right." John lowered his voice. "Baggio, Beverly, Anita, I just called Li Han, and now everyone is renting the racecourse. We will join in when we have a chance."

   "Get in?" Anita couldn't help laughing. "Call Han, if you want to come, it's not difficult to get in."

   "I'm afraid that there will be reporters from other newspapers, TV stations, and websites in front of the door." John said. "This matter is now known to almost everyone."

   "Hey, look, it looks like someone from Torre Racecourse." Beverly said in a low voice.

   At the door of the bar, four or five cowboys walked in. "Damn bastard, Hank Racecourse, how could it be him, there must be something wrong here."

"Yes, in terms of strength, Torre Racecourse has been established for nearly 20 years, and it even produced a first-class champion blood colt." A cowboy at Torre Racecourse said, of course, this colt was sold Awarded afterwards.

   "That's right, regardless of strength, qualifications, and the number of thoroughbred horses, which point can Hank Racecourse compare to Torre Racecourse." Another middle-aged cowboy said angrily.

   "Which point, huh, Hank Racecourse has won three championships now, Torre Racecourse, I don't know how many." A Chinese man next to him said with a smile.

   "You..., the overall strength of Torre Racecourse did not rely on tricks to win the championship." The young cowboy defended.

   "Hahaha, no wonder Torre Racecourse didn't get the last invitation letter." The young Chinese shook his head, full of regrets.

"What did you say?"

"I said you deserved to get an invitation letter." Said, the Chinese young man stood up, the cowboy of the Torre Racecourse was angry, stood up, just wanted to teach the young man a lesson, only to see several high-quality white bodyguards around .

   "How is it, hehe, look at what this is." Said, the young man took out an invitation letter. "The Torre Racecourse is still far away, find more reasons for yourself."

   "Hey, why did this person invite Han, except for Jones Racecourse, Layton Racecourse, Atelier Racecourse, Bods Racecourse, Hank Racecourse, this is the fifth racecourse?"

   "Yes, it seems that the Great Falls Racecourse."

   "Asian horse farm?"

   "God, it's incredible that there are two Asian racecourses this year."

   "How come?" The cowboys at Torre Racecourse were stunned. "Damn Asians, there must be a conspiracy here."

   "It's interesting to watch." John and Baggio looked at this scene with a smile.

   "The Torre Racecourse will not be so relentless," Beverley said.

   "The same goes for Elton Racecourse," Anita said.

   "That's right, I don't know, what will Han do?" John said with a smile.

   "Perhaps, Han won't do anything," Baggio said.

   "Hahaha, it's really possible." Several people felt that this was really Li Han's style.

   At this time, Li Han was busy conditioning his body for No. 65, exchanged a lot of medicines, and cut a lot of fresh pastures from the space, pulled a lot of carrots, and picked some fruits.

   "Another bottle of space water essence." Li Han, thinking about three days, was a little nervous, so he simply sent No. 65 to the space for an afternoon.

   "Hey, Han, what are you doing this afternoon?" It wasn't until evening that Li Han walked out of the space with the energetic No. 65.

   "Nothing, take a rest." Li Han asked with a smile. "What's the matter, what happened?"

   "There are a lot of reporters outside the racecourse." Natalie, who was enjoying snacks and coffee, pointed her little finger casually.

   "Reporter?" Li Han was a little puzzled. "The one who interviewed 3.2 million to sell the foal?"

   "Oh, it's not just this." Joanna said. "Han, you forgot about the invitation letter."

   "I almost forgot, there's still time, I'm going to change clothes." Li Han said.

   "Han, this guy won't stop, he forgot to even go to the reception." Joanna rolled her eyes silently, her feelings were all just now, she said it in vain.

   changed clothes, came out, and saw Pete and Gilt coming over. "Pete, what's wrong, what happened?"

   "Pete, let's talk, let's talk." Natalie looked a little excited.

   "Han, something big has happened." Natalie gestured, with Dudu and the baby's mouth deflated beside her. Sister Natalie was stealing to learn Dudu.

   "The big event, what kind of big event, I want to know." Li Han was delighted.

   "Han, someone sent a challenge letter to Hank Racecourse." Natalie blushed with excitement.

   "Challenge book, who is so boring." Li Han pouted, tidying up his clothes. "Jennifer, take a look for me, are you okay?"

   "Not bad." Jennifer put down her coffee, turned her head to take a closer look, and nodded with a smile.

   "That's good." Li Han said, completely ignoring Natalie.

   "Han." Natalie got angry. "I'm talking to you, big things."

   "Tell them that Hank Racecourse has no time to accept boring challenges." Li Han said lightly.

   "Isn't the Hank Racecourse afraid?" A somewhat ingenious voice sounded.

   "Hey, who are you and how did you get in." Gilt frowned slightly.

   "Elton Racecourse Jones Elton." The young cowboy said arrogantly. "You are Han, send the invitation letter to Elton Racecourse now, or accept the challenge and lose it and send it over, choose."

  Li Han is happy. "Natalie, this is your relative."

   "Han." Natalie was quite excited. She moved a small stool, bought a bucket of popcorn, and looked like she was watching a play. Who would have thought that Li Han would say such a thing, causing Natalie to scream.

   "I don't have such stupid relatives." Natalie, muttered. "Boy, where did you come from, go back to where you are."

   "Accept the challenge, or give me the invitation now." The young cowboy stared at Li Han to himself.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I don't accept these two items. The invitation letter was sent to me by someone else. As for the challenge, I've never heard of Elton Racecourse. The Kemachang has participated, and you are welcome at any time." After Li Han finished speaking, he ignored the guy.

"asshole."

   "Tom, send this guy out." Li Han waved his hand like a fly.

   "It's really troublesome." Li Han, speechless, this guy shouted before leaving, Li Han is not a man, and he has no cowboy spirit. "Pete, isn't there a lot of horse farms like this?"

   "Not many, two." Pete said with a smirk.

   "Forget it, it's not early, let's go earlier."

  Li Han, really don't want to deal with such impulsive young cowboys. "The car is ready, boss." Tom, said.

"back door?"

   "Yes, there are too many reporters at the front door."

   "It's okay, go to the front door." Li Han, didn't mean to hide.

   "This man, there is no need." Pete, persuaded in a low voice.

   "It's not always more annoying," Li Han said. "Go to the front door, pandora, go behind."

   "Tom, Gilt, come with me." Li Han, facing Jennifer and the others, said, walking towards the front door.

   "Han, you're quite a man." Natalie's eyes flashed with little stars.

   "Dad is the best."

   "Pete, what number sixty-five did Han just bring, is it the one that was just photographed?" Joanna asked in a low voice.

   "That's right." Pete was helpless, but when he saw No. 65, Pete was stunned. "How, how is this possible?"

   "Why Pete?" Joanna looked puzzled.

   "How can there be such a big change, no, it's impossible." The more Peter thought about it, the more puzzled he felt. Could it be that Han did it, but how did he do it?

  The horse is still the same as the original horse, but the spirit is completely different. "What a horse." Joanna and Mira, after sizing up, praised.

   "Pete, can I try it?" Joanna's hands were itchy.

   "That's no problem." Pete said with a smile, Han explained just now that Joanna and Mira would try it out, who would ride better.

   The two of them ran a short lap, Joanna looked excited, and it felt great just running. "Congratulations, Joanna, Han found a good horse for you."

   "Mila, I think Han will soon find one for you too." Joanna said with a smile, her eyes bright and excited, comparable to Chaoyang.

   "Joanna, there may be a horse race at this reception, so you have to prepare." Pete's eyes were vicious. The two of them ran a short lap just now, and Pete couldn't see that this pure blood was more suitable for Joanna.

   "Phillips, Doran takes this reception very seriously." Phillips and Josh, Bill, planned to give Han a bad look at the reception, so Jones frowned slightly when he heard the news.

   "Don't worry, Miley, I just reminded Han that American racing is a world of thoroughbreds. Although Hank Racecourse has a few good horses, it's a pity that they are all quarters and wild horses." Phillips said with a smile.

   "That's right, the Thoroughbred Cocktail Race is a tradition in previous years," Josh said.

   "Okay, hope, don't make trouble," Miley said, wondering if it's time to notify Han. "No, maybe, that's the surprise."

   (end of this chapter)