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"Okay, I will definitely go when I have time!" Liu Ke nodded and said, "Now, come and see my treasure horses."

There are a total of 8 horses in Liu Ke's stable.

After looking around, Zhang Da pointed to a brown horse and said, "This Hanoverian horse is great."

"Mr. Zhang is really astute." Liu Ke said in a slightly surprised tone, "I raised this Hanover horse since I was a child, and it has won many awards in equestrian competitions."

Then, he said in a proud tone: "Before, someone offered 500 million Hong Kong dollars to buy him, but I didn't buy it. In my heart, this is a priceless treasure!"

...

After staying at Liu Ke's racecourse for the whole day and agreeing that the four of them would have dinner tomorrow, Zhang Da and Cheng Mingming left the racecourse.

In the evening, Cheng Lingjie invited the two of them to dinner.

After fastening the seat belt in the car, Cheng Mingming warned: "When you see my brother later, don't mention his girlfriend."

Zhang Da understood in seconds: "Understood, is it divided?"

"Yes," Cheng Mingming said, pouted, "my brother still misses that foreign girl, but he's obviously been transferred."

Zhang Da: "..."

Half an hour later, he saw Cheng Lingjie, whose dark circles had faded a lot.

Chapter 193

After sitting down, Cheng Lingjie said with a smile:

"Yo, Zhang Da, this suit is not bad."

Zhang Da squeezed Cheng Mingming's little hand: "Of course, this one was chosen by your sister."

"Ahaha, is that so?"

In an instant, the smile on Cheng Lingjie's face froze.

Cheng Mingming changed the topic casually: "Brother, I heard you went to play golf today?"

"Yes, a friend of mine asked me to go. I practiced well today." Cheng Lingjie said, "Are you free tomorrow? How about I invite you to play?"

"Brother, not tomorrow." Cheng Mingming shook his head, "Lu and Wen will invite us to dinner at noon tomorrow, and we will have an appointment with two of Zhang Da's friends in the evening."

"Okay, I see." Cheng Lingjie sighed, "I'd better go to the company to work overtime."

Cheng Mingming persuaded: "Brother, why don't you rest at home for a day? Mommy just said the day before yesterday that you have been working too hard recently."

"No, I can't let myself be idle." Cheng Lingjie shook his head and said, "As soon as I am idle, sadness will swallow me up."

Hearing this, Zhang Da immediately gave Cheng Mingming a questioning look.

Cheng Mingming gritted his teeth and couldn't help but said, "Brother, don't think about that again..."

Cheng Lingjie interrupted: "I didn't think about it!"

Cheng Mingming closed his mouth and glared at Cheng Lingjie angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Da coughed quickly, and said to Cheng Lingjie, "By the way, where does this sadness come from?"

Cheng Lingjie smiled wryly: "You don't know yet, do you? I was dumped."

"Here... listen to me." Zhang Da mused, "Actually, I have a friend who was dumped before..."

Cheng Lingjie looked back and forth between the two on the opposite side, and said, "The friend you're talking about probably isn't yourself."

Zhang Da waved his hand and said, "Of course not, I'm not the kind of person who makes friends out of nothing."

Cheng Lingjie nodded and asked, "Then how are you doing now, my friend?"

Zhang Da replied, "He's fine, and he's found a new girlfriend."

"Oh." Cheng Lingjie was unmoved, "But this story can't resolve my sadness."

Zhang Da hesitated for a while, then suddenly covered Cheng Mingming's ears with his hand, and said to Cheng Lingjie:

"Actually, being single is fine."

"Please don't lie to your ears, okay..."

Cheng Lingjie glanced at Zhang Da speechlessly, shook his head and said,

"I think I'm so stupid, I shouldn't invite you to dinner today. The sadness has not diminished, and I still have to eat a mouthful of dog food."

"Oh, wait, my wallet is getting thinner, servant!"

Cheng Mingming, who pushed Zhang Da's hands away, said with a blushing face, "Brother, what we mean is, I hope you will be happy."

"I'm very happy." Cheng Lingjie waved to the waiter at the door of the private room, "Miss, please bring me a stack of dog food."

The waiter who heard the conversation between the three of them pursed his lips and said, "Sir, there is really no such thing."

It can be seen that she is working very hard to hold back her laughter.

After dinner, the three of them went to the underground parking lot together.

After Cheng Lingjie drove away in the same black BMW as Cheng Mingming, Cheng Mingming said to Zhang Da:

"Shall we go to Victoria Harbor for a walk?"

"Okay."

...

Cheng Mingming parked the car in the parking lot of Peninsula Hotel.

Zhang Da threw his suit jacket in the car, and walked to the harbor holding Cheng Mingming's hand.

Cheng Mingming asked as he walked, "Why did you cover my ears and talk while eating?"

"I definitely think it's not good to be single." Zhang Da laughed, "Look, now that I want to be single, don't I have to go back to the hotel to sleep after dinner?"

Cheng Mingming continued to look at him and asked, "What else? Is there no other reason?"

"What else?" Zhang Da pretended to be puzzled, "How about you give me some hints?"

"Um... for example, I mean for example."

Cheng Mingming looked up at the sky, "Is it because someone has a girlfriend who is both beautiful and well-dressed?"

Zhang Da laughed and said, "No way? How could there be such a narcissistic person?"

"Zhang Da!!!"

Cheng Mingming glared at Zhang Da, grabbed Zhang Da with his backhand, and stretched his other hand towards his waist again.

"hiss..."

Cheng Mingming let go of his hand: "Do you dare next time?"

"Dare to do it next time."

"You are dead!"

...

The next morning.

Zhang Da, who "survived a catastrophe", came to a small villa with Cheng Mingming.

Since her last birthday, Sun Xinlu suddenly became obsessed with cooking by herself.

Today, she rented a villa again and was going to cook lunch with two girlfriends.

By the way, a barbecue party is also held in the small garden.

As soon as they met, the three girls rushed into the kitchen chattering.

Before walking into the kitchen, Cheng Mingming smiled and said to Zhang Da: "Zhang Da, I will leave the burden of barbecue to you!"

"No problem, leave it to me."

Zhang Da winked at Cheng Mingming, and then came to the garden.

The staff of the villa are already busy lighting a fire in front of the grill.

After laying coals on the lower layer of the grill, the staff successfully lit the fire with kindling.

"Sir, let the charcoal burn for fifteen minutes before you can cook something on it."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Da nodded and said, "If I can't figure it out, I may trouble you later."

"No problem, sir, this is also our duty." The staff said, "Have a good time."

Zhang Da nodded, brought a soft chair from the garden, unscrewed a can of iced Coke, and sat down leisurely by the grill.

In the kitchen, Sun Xinlu was busy chopping vegetables.

Cheng Mingming and Liu Wenwen each took a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and played the role of "supervisor".

Sun Xinlu protested, "What are you two doing? Hurry up and help me."

Liu Wenwen put down the orange juice and said, "I want to eat barbecue, not dinner."

Cheng Mingming nodded and said, "Reconsideration!"

"You guys are enough." Sun Xinlu complained, "Besides, I believe Wen wants to eat barbecue. Ming, you just want to accompany Zhang Da?"

"Who wants to accompany him? He annoys me every day." Cheng Mingming said arrogantly, "I can't wait to pull out his bones!"

"Hehe, do you think I believe it?" Sun Xinlu squinted at Cheng Mingming and said, "Wen, do you believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it, and I'm not stupid." Liu Wenwen said, "We should strongly condemn this behavior of showing affection in disguise."

Cheng Mingming pointed to the juice in front of her and said, "Wen, aren't you on my side?"

Liu Wenwen smiled and said, "I am on the side of the truth."

Cheng Mingming put down the orange juice without a word, casually picked up a slice of cucumber from the chopping board and put it into his mouth.

Sun Xinlu deliberately asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Cheng Mingming said seriously,

"From the taste of this piece of cucumber, I can clearly feel the chef's knife skills and cooking skills. It's really super bad!"

"Failure is simply a failure of failures!"

Sun Xinlu slapped the kitchen knife on the chopping board: "Miss Cheng, please reorganize the language!"

Chapter 194 Get used to it

Outside, Zhang Da, who was addicted to barbecue, received a call from Zhu Jian.

"Boss, your rough villa has been decorated."

"So fast?" Zhang Da "professionally" fiddled with the grilled fish on the tin foil with his chopsticks, "Has the quality inspection work been completed?"

"Yes, the quality inspection work has been completed, and no safety and quality problems have been found." Zhu Jianhui reported,

"Boss, I'll take a picture of the interior of the villa and send it to you right away. If you think there's no problem, we'll let the furniture installer come in."

"Okay, let me take a picture." Zhang Da said, "One more thing, how are my horses?"

"They are all healthy. In addition to feeding them every day, the two breeders will also take them out for a couple of laps to maintain exercise."

Zhu Jian said, "It's just that your Akhal Teke horse is a bit arrogant and doesn't want people to ride it. We have to let it move freely in the racetrack for a period of time every day."

"Okay, I see, let's do this for now." Zhang Da turned the grilled fish over, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you boss, this is what we should do." Zhu Jian was flattered and said, "Boss, do you have any instructions? If there is nothing else, I will not bother you."

Zhang Da added a piece of tinfoil [-]s to the roasting net: "I'm fine, Manager Zhu, please continue to maintain the daily work of the horse farm."

"I will, goodbye boss, have a nice trip!"

"Thank you, goodbye, call me if you need anything."

Zhu Jian didn't put down the phone until a busy tone came out from the phone.

In the garden, Zhang Da continued to devote himself to the great business of barbecue.