On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

As soon as this statement came out, all the rich second generations gathered around were dumbfounded.

Although they have not been short of money since they were young, not everyone can do this casually spending 50 million.

The rich second generation were all smacking their lips, and at the same time a thought came to their minds.

Mr. Li spends so much money to support his female companion. It is obvious that this woman has an extraordinary status in his mind!

Unless he is seeking death, who would dare to offend the person Mr. Li is protecting?

Thinking like this, these rich second generations, who were originally sure that Shen Qianning would win, pushed their chips to the other side.

A few minutes later, except for Shen Qianning's three die-hard fans who still persisted, everyone else switched sides and supported Bai Wan.

Shen Qianning, who was still proud just now: "..."

This group of scumbags who just take advantage of the situation!

She will definitely win handsomely later and slap them hard in the face!

The racecourse has a dedicated venue for people to compete.

After Bai Wan and Shen Qianning set the rules of the competition as an individual obstacle course, both sides began to prepare.

Li Jing'an walked up to Bai Wan, raised his hand to straighten her hat, and warned her: "Be careful in everything, it doesn't matter if you lose, everything is about safety."

Bai Wan sat on the horse and glanced down at him, her features full of defiance and determination.

"Don't worry, I won't lose!"

She will definitely win. After all, this game is not only for herself, but also for the spirit of killing the Shen family for her mother.

Li Jing'an touched the horse's head with one hand and looked up at her with eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

When the rich second generation saw this scene, their jaws dropped.

"Oh my god, it turns out that the third master can have such a gentle side."

"This little beauty is quite capable. It seems that she has eaten up the Third Master to death."

They became more and more curious about the identity of this mysterious beauty.

How powerful does this person have to be to make King Li Yan bend down for her?

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to Bai Wan and Li Jing'an, Shen Qianning was robbed of the limelight and turned pale with anger.

She snorted angrily, and after getting on her horse, she still gave Bai Wan a contemptuous and provocative look.

Bai Wan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Soon, the game begins.

The moment the simulated gunfire sounded, Shen Qianning couldn't wait to wave her whip.

The black horse under her neighed and rushed out quickly.

Bai Wan, who also wanted to win, was not so anxious.

She didn't hold the whip, she just held the horse's head with both hands and leaned down to get close to the horse, and then tightened the reins.

"shelf!"

There was a soft cry and the horse started to run.

When the rich second generation saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"If I had known I wouldn't have changed my bet, this little beauty looks like a newbie."

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning, you can't see anything yet."

“She was half a lap behind at the beginning, and it would be difficult to catch up later.”

Shen Qianning's three licking dogs were gloating on the sidelines.

Only Li Jingan remained calm and unhurried.

He sat calmly under the sun umbrella and not only asked the people at the racecourse to prepare juice for Bai Wan in advance, but also took out his mobile phone to capture every beautiful moment of her vibrant life.

Bai Wan looked up and saw Li Jing'an taking pictures of her.

She smiled brightly at the man, casually touched the horse's back, and leaned close to the horse's ear.

Without knowing what she said, the horse began to speed up and catch up.

The spectators showed puzzled expressions.

"Why is she still chatting with the horse?"

"And it seems to be quite effective. The horse really listens to her words. It's more effective than using a whip."