Then, through Zhao Jialiang's narration, Song Che also understood the whole story.

It’s not that Qiu Jingtang holds grudges, obscenely disobeys, and deliberately fails to get things done.

On the contrary, in order to turn war with Song Che into jade, Qiu Jingtang was really concerned and immediately went to the boss behind Hongmeng Auction Company to coordinate.

The boss behind Hongmeng Auction Company is a former club boss nicknamed "White-Faced Dragon". After bleaching like Qiu Jingtang, he is now a powerful boss-level powerful man in Macau and Hong Kong.

According to the requirements, Qiu Jingtang did not mention Song Che and others, but said that he was very interested in the bronze tripod and asked if he could be removed from the auction plan and sold it to him directly. The price was easy to say.

As a result, the boss of Hongmeng Auction Company, "Baifenlong", still refused.

The reply he gave was that the bronze tripod had been put into the bidding manual, the publicity work was done, and even the contract was signed in black and white. If he had to regret it temporarily, in addition to paying a huge liquidated damages, it would not be easy to get involved in the circle in the future.

"This is of course just an excuse."

Zhao Huishan explained on behalf of her father: "Even a blind man can see that the white-faced dragon is accurate. This bronze tripod is very popular, so she wants to wait for the price and start the price."

Song Che sighed inwardly.

The thing that I worry most is still happening.

Although this Hongmeng Company may still not know the origin and origin of this bronze tripod, it does not mean that everyone does not know it.

Perhaps many experts have discovered the merits of this bronze tripod, so they have contacted each other in advance like them. This has caused Hongmeng Auction Company to notice.

As the saying goes, the more you grab, the more you become. Since so many people are jealous of this bronze tripod, you might as well keep it and get it at the auction for everyone to grab it, so that the benefits can be maximized!

Just when Song Che and the Long brother and sister were quite disappointed, Zhao Huishan suddenly changed the subject and said, "But White-Faced Dragon proposed another negotiation condition, saying that everyone could play a bet. As long as we win him, he would agree to remove the bronze tripod from the auction and trade it with us in private."

"What bet?"

"Gambling on horses!"

Zhao Huishan smiled bitterly and said, "This weekend, the Macau and Hong Kong will hold an international horse racing competition. At that time, several of our families will participate."

Song Che has also heard about how enthusiastic about horses in Macau and Hong Kong are.

To be more precise, the sport of horse racing is keen on by Macao and Hong Kong people!

Horse racing originated from the British. It was introduced to Macau and took root and sprouted during the colonial period. It became the most passionate sport among the people of Macau and Hong Kong. None of them!

Among the top ten horse racing courses in the world, Macau and Hong Kong occupies two seats.

Many factors have made horse racing in Macau and Hong Kong more and more importantly, and more than 700 horse racing competitions are held every year, with two games per day. These events have attracted a large number of horse racing masters from all over the world.

Since it is a national movement for Macao and Hong Kong people, these Macao and Hong Kong bosses will naturally not miss these national feasts. Top rich people such as Li Huanggua are said to have raised many famous horses. From a certain perspective, having a famous horse is a symbol of identity!

Song Che immediately understood that the boss of Hongmeng Auction Company wanted to use the gimmick of horse racing to make a gambling game. The gambling chip he took out was the bronze tripod: "What if he wins?"

Zhao Huishan's face turned cold and said in a cold voice: "If he wins, he will collect eight holy objects from the Medical Saint Sect and sell them to him!"

Song Che's heart was thumping and he asked, "Is Qiu Jingtang leaked the secret?"

It was agreed that Qiu Jingtang asked the bronze tripod in his own name, but the boss of the Hongmeng Auction Company actually asked Qiu Jingtang for eight holy objects from the Medical Saint Sect. This was either a problem or the other party had already understood that he had entrust Qiu Jingtang to do his business!

"It shouldn't be, Qiu Jingtang doesn't need to do this." Zhao Jialiang whispered: "According to my analysis, the white-faced dragon may have guessed that Qiu Jingtang was entrusted by someone. After all, Qiu Jingtang is not interested in these antique cultural relics, so the lion spoke up and wanted to cheat Qiu Jingtang."

"Of course, we cannot rule out the channel through which the White-Faced Dragon has found out about your interest in the bronze tripod, so we put a trap to lead us into this bet."

Even though they had never met each other, Song Che also felt that the boss of Hongmeng Company, "White-Faced Dragon", is a not simple treacherous and insidious person. The most difficult thing is that it is not yet certain how many clues this "White-Faced Dragon" has mastered about the bronze tripod.

"How did Qiu Jingtang answer?"

"Of course, Qiu Jingtang said that he could not make the decision. After all, none of the eight holy objects belonged to him."

Zhao Huishan said slowly: "We definitely cannot agree to this unsubstantiated request. If you want to exchange for eight holy objects with a bronze tripod, you have too much appetite."

After a pause, Zhao Huishan glanced at Huo Changsheng without a trace and said, "But later, the 'White-Faced Dragon' proposed another trading plan, that is, if he wins the horse racing competition this weekend, then Qiu Jingtang will come forward to persuade our several families to agree to his entry into the board of directors of the Jockey Club."

Song Che was wondering what the situation of this 'Jockey Club' was, so Huo Changsheng waved his hand decisively and said, "This request doesn't need to be considered at all. I just recommend a dog and will not let this kind of disaster enter the board of the Jockey Club! Unless I die!"

Judging from Huo Changsheng's angry look, it can be seen that he has a deep prejudice against the "White-Faced Dragon", and it is even possible that his relationship with each other is deep hatred!

Huo Jingwen and others quickly comforted Huo Changsheng and calmed down, and Zhao Jialiang also smoothed out the situation and said, "Okay, don't mention these disappointments. Anyway, there is still time. Let's think of a solution from a long-term plan. The worst result is that this bronze tripod is really won at the auction, and we will do our best to get it, no matter how much the cost."

We are going to bid out, so let’s bid together. Two top tycoons from Macau and Hong Kong have to buy it to see who can compete with their wealth.

Just saying this makes Song Che and Long Yuanshan siblings embarrassed.

After all, they wanted this bronze tripod, and there was no reason for others to pay for it.

Then, everyone had afternoon tea while chatting about home-cooked conversations.

When the atmosphere was harmonious, Huo Jingwen suddenly received a call.

He did not answer the answer on the spot, but went outside. After a while, when he turned back, his face looked a little embarrassed: "Daddy, there was a call from the horse farm. I have to go over and take a look."

"What happened?"

"The whirlwind seems to be getting sick."

Hearing this, Huo Changsheng's brows immediately locked up and said, "Then go and have a look. There has been a few days of the game, so there must be no accident at this critical moment."

Huo Jingwen nodded, but was about to step on his legs, suddenly glanced at Song Che and hesitated: "I wonder if Doctor Song is interested in walking with me?"

Song Che met his meaningful eyes and said, "Yes, it's okay anyway. But I'll ask too much, this sick whirlwind is..."

Huo Jingwen smiled and said, "It's the horse I raised by daddy."

“…”?
Chapter completed!