Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

The person in charge can't give any explanation!

The other party was also very surprised and even shocked that the horseshoe flew suddenly.

He repeatedly said to Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Every horse will be inspected before going on the field to ensure that they are healthy, and their horseshoes are also newly replaced, and there is no possibility of damage."

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "..."

He didn't believe it.

Zenyuan Shier only went out for a few minutes, and came back soon. He took two bottles of orange soda, gave one to Yayoi Tsukihiko, opened another bottle and sat down.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, indicating that the other party had smoked after going out.

Yayoi Tsukihiko quickly came to the conclusion that Zenyuan even couldn't figure out how such a thing would happen, and he had never encountered such a situation before.

Not planning to reveal his identity as the owner of the racecourse in front of the other party, Yayoi Tsukihiko hung up the phone when he saw him coming in, and instead sent a message, asking the other party to send the financial records here to Hei Simou after a rest at night.

Then he patted the chair next to him and asked with a smile, "Do you want to continue?"

"continue."

Zenyuan Shier gambles on horses just to have fun. Although it is hard to lose money, he seems to be okay again when he thinks that the money is not his own.

As an adult, he is very good at regulating his mentality.

The same is true for Yayoi Tsukihiko.

This is his own racecourse, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not lose in essence. Excluding the profits and losses brought by the Zenyuan Shier, this kind of activity essentially relies on a large number of ordinary horse betting customers to make money.

The next game begins.

Zenyuan Shier and Yayoi Tsukihiko maintained a high level of state of mind, and after a short discussion, they began to place big bets.

5000 million yen started to jump.

but.

first round

[Chanyuan Shier—lose! 】

Second game

[Chanyuan Shier is the same, lost! 】

Third inning

[The non-chief Zenyuan Shier, still lost! 】

Fourth inning

[No surprise, they still lost. 】

……

Sure enough, every bet is bound to lose.

Yayoi Tsukihiko quietly ate the snacks and fruits here, while feeling in his heart that he had never seen such good gambling luck except himself.

I don't know how he still loves betting on horses under such circumstances.

Soon, the chips in the hands of the two were only a bet of one game.

Looking at the horses on the field, Yayoi Tsukihiko began to feel strangely relaxed: "Which side are you planning to put down this time, Mr. Shier?"

"I don't care." With green eyes fixed on the field, Chanyuan Shier found that he couldn't pick the best horse just like before, and tossed 5000 million chips around: "Do you want to put the last hand in this game?" Give luck?"

"Close your eyes and cast casually. I don't think the result will be worse."

I also don't think it could have gotten any worse.

Tsukihiko Yayoi said euphemistically: "Luck is more illusory, but it does exist. I have no objection."

There was movement outside the door, Yayoi Tsukihiko and Zenyuan Shier looked over, it was Hui Hui who came in, followed by Luo Ji.

The child had a serious and silent face, and when he walked into the room he was determined. His green eyes saw his father at a glance.

Luo Ji expressed her deep apology for not being optimistic about her child. Shangxian Liu was very flustered, but she couldn't stop her. Yayoi Tsukihiko had issued an order not to prepare ordinary people to do it, and Chanyuan Hui was the child he cared about: "Master Tsukihiko , Hui wants to come over here."

Yayoi Tsukihiko raised his eyebrows, and looked at Luo Ji three times: "It's okay, you can go down."

Chanyuan Hui was nervous, he had never been to this kind of place, no matter how strong he was, he was just a four-year-old kid who subconsciously wanted to find a sense of security with his father.

"Father." Chanyuanhui said, then turned his head quickly.

"What are you doing here?" The child quickly became confident: "I heard the movement outside, do you come here often?"

Chanyuan Shier sat on the stool and faced his son's accusations. This feeling was also novel to him. He looked at Chanyuanhui in front of him with exactly the same green eyes as his son: "Huh? Brat? Are you questioning me?"

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

For the first time, he pulled his mind out of horse racing, remembered his status as a boy at the moment, took the initiative to dump the fruit peels on the table for Yayoi Tsukihiko, took out new fruit snacks, and began to peel and eat for him .

"Even if I keep coming, it has nothing to do with you." Zenyuan Shier's father's attitude is very bad, and Yayoi Tsukihiko feels that if he is a child, he will be made to cry by his scumbag father.

Of course, it is impossible for Hui to cry. Zenyuan Hui is a very strong kid. With his head down, he looks like an abandoned little wild cat, and he blew up in grievance.

"Is that why you don't go home and ignore me?"

Oh, Tsukihiko Yayoi ate melon.

The next moment, Chanyuan Shier took the melon over and ate it himself, but he didn't answer Chanyuan Hui's question.

Chanyuan Hui refused to budge, he just wanted an answer.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting worse and worse, Yayoi Tsukihiko had no choice but to stand up. He hugged Huihui and fed the fruit peeled by his father to the children.

"It's been a long time since morning, is Hui Hui hungry?"

"...I'm not hungry, thank you for your concern." With his head lowered and his voice muffled, although he didn't want to talk to others, his good family education made him answer Yayoi Tsukihiko very politely.

Yayoi Tsukihiko sighed, what a good kid, he is obedient at first glance, he doesn't know what happened to Zenyuan Shier, and he always grabs his son to stimulate him.

"But I'm hungry, and your father is also hungry. Mr. Shi Er is a man who can eat ten adults' meals in one meal. We are all hungry. Let's go eat together when this is over." Yayoi Tsukihiko proposal.

Although this is also his arrangement today, it was originally to celebrate winning money...

Now it's considered waste.

Yayoi Tsukihiko stepped on Shier in the Buddhist temple: "What do you think, Mr. Shier?"

Zenyuan Shier was about to refuse, he didn't want to get involved with Huihui, he was such a trash, he couldn't take care of this child well, so it's better to cut off his thoughts as soon as possible.

All the education in the Chanyuan family did not tell him how to be a good father, and the woman who could teach him all this has already left, and the remaining son is just a trouble to him.

Outside, a new one soon began, the emcee's voice was so loud that it saved the room.

Yayoi Tsukihiko changed the subject: "Mr. Shier, it's time to place a bet. The horses this time seem to be quite good."

The operation of the racecourse, except for the horses with obvious gaps in the first few games, so that the gamblers below can get off to a good start, earn a few good fortunes, and ignite their hearts to continue betting today.

The latter is basically getting more and more difficult, and the gap between the horses will become smaller and smaller, which greatly increases the difficulty of betting on horses.

In a way, it really depends on luck.

Zenyuan Shier and Yayoi Tsukihiko did not have such luck, and they were the ones who lost their money, but one of them was the owner of the racecourse, and he was essentially sitting on the Diaoyutai, and he was a veteran horse gambler for many years. , the mentality is very good.

This made Zenyuan Shier and Yayoi Tsukihiko look at each other in their hearts.

But Zenyuan Shier no longer has the nature of betting on horses at this moment. Under the eyes of his son, he can always think of the wife he will never see again, and he feels guilty for a long time.

Although, she can no longer stop him, nor will she hold him when he falls.

Throwing the chips on the table, Zenyuan Shier smiled and leaned back generously: "I'm not interested anymore, let Miss Yueyan decide this one."

A few thin small chips, each representing 1000 million yen, Yayoi Tsukihiko played with it for a few seconds, and put them into Zenyuan Kei's hands.

"I always lose every bet, so I won't come." Tsukihiko with curly hair in kimono hugged the child, his red eyes turned into vertical pupils when no one saw him.

"How about handing this to Huihui?"

Holding the child, he still said in a very gentle tone: "This is what your father has been doing. This is also our last match today. We two adults have no way to decide which one to choose. If we choose any Neither one makes any difference to us, is Huihui willing to help us make this choice?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko gently touched the child's upturned short hair: "It doesn't matter if you choose the wrong one, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to choose, anyway, Mr. Shi Er has never been right here."

Zenyuanhui has never been in contact with these things, and he has no concept of winning or losing, but his father has never chosen this sentence correctly and he understands it.

The child looked up, obviously attracted by Yayoi Tsukihiko's words.

Holding the child in one hand, the King of Ghosts pointed to the horses downstairs with the other, and told Zen Yuanhui, "You just need to choose the one you like, and nothing else matters."

Zen Yuanhui looked at the downstairs for a long time with a blank expression on his face, and picked out a beautiful black horse.

Yayoi Tsukihiko invested the money.

Most of the horses below are high-quality horses, and the one Huihui chose is also the same, but after all, he is still a child, Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't pay too much attention, only noticed that the odds of this horse were already [-] to [-].

Yayoi Tsukihiko: It doesn't seem to work either.

Get Luo Ji, let them prepare, go shopping and have dinner.

"This is Tokyo, let's go to Ginza."

"Is there anything Huihui wants to eat? Or you can tell my sister what you like to eat."

"I'm not picky about food." The child said softly, and Luo Ji next to her held a thick stack of children's manuals in her hand, and said: "He should like to eat slightly sweet things, and the taste is very light!"

Luo Ji showed a brilliant smile to the boss, expressing that she was very serious about completing the task he gave her!

Yayoi Tsukihiko nodded: "Nashir-kun, do you have any request?"

"No, as long as it's meat."

Zenyuan is even less picky about food, but according to personal preferences, he likes to eat meat, and enough protein can support him to become the strongest.

"Then eat first, and then prepare some clothes for Huihui."

Not long after Yayoi Tsukihiko led the people out of the racecourse, the person in charge of the racecourse called.

He thought something was wrong, but after connecting the phone:

"Hello, the NO.11 horse you just bet on won the final victory. According to the rules, you can win fifteen times the bet amount in return balabalabala..."

Yayoi Tsukihiko can't stand listening anymore!

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Zen Yuanhui, his eyes sparkling.

Then he turned to Shier of the Zen Academy with very malicious intentions: "Mr. Shier, Huihui's last bet..."

"He won!"