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Yan Jiwen usually takes on-site shooting, and usually arrives at the scene a period of time earlier than the client for investigation, and finds the best shooting angle in advance.

Han Yi asked him to meet at ten o'clock the next morning, and Yan Jiwen deliberately arrived at the scene an hour earlier.

He treats his clients equally, and charges are the same, but the basic professional attitude must be correct.

This equestrian club is next to Xiangshan University. It has existed since the establishment of the university. It is a company under Jiang Hongfeng's name.

Yan Jiwen was not interested in the sport of horse riding. He had stayed in the university town for three years, and it was the first time he knew of such a place until today.

There are not many guests in the club, most of them are regular customers.

When Yan Jiwen came over, he heard two staff members in club uniforms chatting, saying that a few retired thoroughbred horses had recently come to the venue, which were donated by Fanxing Ranch for free.

It's Fanxing Ranch again, and I've been hearing people mentioning it too much lately. When Yan Jiwen went back to the dormitory last night, he deliberately searched the Internet for information about Fanxing Ranch.

It is similar to what her cousin said, anyway, it is a very powerful horse breeding organization in the industry.

Behind the scenery, there is also a forbearing past.

Five years ago, this ranch encountered a huge fire, which caused heavy casualties to a large number of horses and staff on the ranch. It was once facing the crisis of bankruptcy and liquidation, but then it just carried it over.

The revitalized Fanxing Ranch, under the painstaking management of the two brothers of the Han family, surpassed many peers in one fell swoop and became a world-renowned horse farm.

How many twists and turns are involved here is beyond Yan Jiwen's imagination.

At the first moment after reading the relevant materials, Yan Jiwen couldn't help thinking of Han Yi's right leg.

Could it be the fire?

He stood on the edge of the paddock, watching the horses strolling on the lawn and nibbling on the railings, thinking about things intently.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder: "I didn't expect you to come here so early."

Yan Jiwen was taken aback by Han Yi's voice. When he turned around again, he looked at the person standing in front of him, and he froze for about two or three seconds before he recognized him.

Han Yi was wearing a cowboy hat and a tight gray vest. From the waist down, his long legs were wrapped in tight jeans, and he put on a pair of riding boots, looking like a western cowboy.

Yan Jiwen was quite surprised.

Before that, Han Yi had always been an image of a polite gentleman in his heart, but now that he took off his suit and shirt, he had a completely opposite style.

The muscles on the arms and back are strong and powerful, obviously formed after long-term exercise, but they are not overly exaggerated, and the proportions are just right.

When we met again today, Yan Jiwen carefully observed Han Yi's right leg.

Han Yi's prosthetic limbs are used in a coordinated manner, and he walks like an ordinary person. If he didn't know the truth in advance, it would be very difficult for outsiders to discover the clues of his right leg.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm thinking about something." Yan Jiwen replied, "I'm used to coming here early to familiarize myself with the environment."

There is still a long time before class starts, and the students in the class haven't come yet. Yan Jiwen fiddled with the camera in his hand, and asked Han Yi, "Why are you so early?"

Han Yi told him: "Recently, several horses from our family have come here to settle down. I heard from the staff that some of them seem not to adapt to the environment here. I want to come and see them."

Han Yi took out two cups of milk tea from the bag, which he bought on the way here. He originally planned to drink both cups by himself, but now he decided to share one cup with Yan Jiwen.

"I invite you to drink milk tea." Han Yi didn't wait for Yan Jiwen to reach out to pick it up, and directly stuffed the cold milk tea into his hand, and poked open the lid of the cup for him by the way.

Yan Jiwen put it to his mouth and sucked it, and couldn't help frowning.

sweet……

too sweet.

He doesn't like things that are too high in sugar, and it's easy to get swollen after eating. The cup of pearl pudding milk tea in his hand is probably not full of sugar.

Yan Jiwen turned his head to look at Han Yi who was standing next to him. He was drinking quite happily, and he was full of praise for the products of this store while drinking.

"I often order milk tea from this store recently. I have tasted almost all of their products, and all of them are delicious, especially this taro milk tea. I can drink several cups a day."

A few cups a day...the sugar content is a bit too high.

Yan Jiwen suddenly became curious: "There should be milk tea shops in Australia, right?"

"Yes, but we usually stay in the Hunter Valley, and it is troublesome to go out. Some nearby towns only have coffee shops at most, and it is very inconvenient to order takeaway."

Han Yi opened the takeaway app while talking, and bought a few extra packs.

It was too hot in summer, and he suffered from heat stroke by standing under the sun all the time. Han Yi asked Yan Jiwen to go into the stable to chat: "I'll take you to see our horses. You are busy taking some pictures of them before class."

Yan Jiwen carried the camera on his back, holding the cup of milk tea that was a bit cloyingly sweet in one hand, and followed Han Yi to leave the lawn.

"Have you ever dealt with horses before?"

"Very few." His impression of horses only stayed when he was a child. He used to go back to Inner Mongolia to visit relatives every year during the holidays. In his impression, the family ranch raised a lot of cattle and sheep, as well as a group of strong Mongolian horses.

As soon as he entered the stable, he heard a few high-pitched neighing.

I saw a staff member in uniform leading a bay-colored thoroughbred horse. The horse was agitated for some reason, and kept raising its front hooves, knocking on the floor again and again.

The employee brother was sweating profusely from his torment, and he was a little at a loss.

From the white shooting star pattern on the horse's forehead, Han Yi recognized it as the "afterglow" of his ranch. He stepped forward and asked the employee brother, "What's wrong with it?"

The little brother wiped his sweat, shook his head again and again, a little helpless: "I don't know too well, it has been a little irritable since yesterday afternoon."

After listening to the little brother's narration, Han Yi routinely inquired about "Yuhui"'s recent dietary measures, basically eliminating the interference of external factors, and then began to conduct a simple consultation on the horse.

It was quickly determined that the problem was with the bit used for the horse.

"Afterglow" had some wear and tear on its mouth because it didn't adapt to the newly replaced armature.

Han Yi pulled the horse's forehead aside, took off the bit, and with the cooperation of the staff, began to disinfect the mouth of "Yu Hui".

The horse was forced to support its mouth by the auxiliary tool, which was extremely uncomfortable. Coupled with the pain and stimulation of the wear and tear of the mouth, the horse kept shaking its head uneasily, and scratched the ground with its front hooves.

Han Yi used to be the trainer of "Yuhui" and knew the horse's habits like the back of his hand.

There are some things that cannot be rushed, so he temporarily stopped what he was doing, gently stroked the nose of "Yu Hui" over and over again, called the horse's name, and talked to it in a low voice, tirelessly using the most gentle tone, Comfort it and coax it.

After being comforted by familiar people for a while, "Yu Hui"'s mood was much more stable than before, and gradually changed from struggling and resisting to obedience.

It seems that he has a gentle personality, but he can show his firm determination at critical moments. This is another side of Mr. Han.

Yan Jiwen stood not far away watching the scene in front of him, held up the milk tea and took a sip thoughtfully, it was still really sweet.

Han Yi, who was washing the horse's mouth, suddenly turned his head, and said to Yan Jiwen who was standing there, "Take a picture."

Yan Jiwen pursed his lips lightly, and silently put down the milk tea in his hand.

After dealing with "Afterglow"'s oral problems, it's almost time for class.

This period is an outdoor course. Considering the condition of the horses, the equestrian club implements crowd control for outsiders, and only students of this major come.

Han Yi picked one of his own horses with a more outgoing personality, and brought it over for everyone to observe. With the reference of the real thing, he began to explain the body structure of the horse to everyone.

Everyone listened very carefully, and took out their cameras to take pictures from time to time. After taking pictures of the horses, they took another picture of Mr. Han.

No matter what the occasion, Teacher Han always seems to be the focus of the students.

Teacher Han, who spoke elegantly in class, came to the racecourse, and even his temperament became different.

Someone raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, can we experience riding on horseback?"

Teacher Han's eyes were filled with a smile: "Not yet, but I can show you the basic steps of getting on a horse in advance."

After finishing speaking, he raised his left knee, kicked his right heel, and sat down on the horse's back with a swish.

Yan Jiwen raised the camera, and the lens followed the horse's pace.

The person sitting on the horse pulled the rein lightly, and the horse spun beautifully on the spot, stepping on small brisk steps, and galloped forward.

The man had a slender waist, and his hips were wrapped in tight jeans, which looked a bit upright. Following the bumps of the horse's walking, he twisted and twisted slightly, his back was really a bit awkward.

How to say?

Filled with a kind of wild beauty and... coquettish.

Yan Jiwen actually didn't want to use this word to describe it, but at that time he didn't seem to be able to find a more suitable modification than this.

During the recess, Han Yi came over and asked, "How is the photo taken? Let me see."

Yan Jiwen quickly turned off the camera: "When I get back, I'll sort it out and send it to you to watch slowly."

"But I want to see it now."

Yan Jiwen was still thinking about how to delete the photo of the back of the horse just now without drawing Han Yi's attention.

Other students just came over at the right time and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Mr. Han, can we add your WeChat account? We usually come to ask you anytime we encounter professional questions that we don't understand."

"I also want to add you on WeChat."

......

Everyone said that they could always ask Mr. Han for advice if they had any questions, but they were more or less selfish.

"Yes." Han Yi happily took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code of WeChat for everyone, and reminded everyone by the way, "In the future, remember to give me a like when I post to Moments."

"Why don't we also add a WeChat, so that we can contact you easily." Han Yi said to Yan Jiwen.

Yan Jiwen hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone and added Han Yi as a friend.

Han Yi's WeChat name is its Chinese text name, which is much more normal than the painting style on that social APP.

In the scorching summer, after an outdoor practice class, everyone is covered with sticky sweat.

Yan Jiwen went back to the dormitory, took a cold shower, turned on the computer and started exporting the photos from the camera.

The phone vibrated several times, it was a WeChat message from Han Yi.

[Han Yi]: Are you free tonight?The students asked me to sing K, and give me an orientation, do you want to come together?

What does welcome have to do with him?

Yan Jiwen tapped the keyboard a few times, and replied: No.

Han Yi sent another message.

[Han Yi]: I saw the sublease information sent by your circle of friends. Fanxing Ranch has an office in Xiangshan. It just wants to move recently. The location of your shop is very good. Is it rented out now?

[Yan Jiwen]: Not yet.

[Han Yi]: That's just right, why don't you rent it to me.

[Yan Jiwen]: Yes.

[Han Yi]: Let's talk about the details tonight?

[Yan Jiwen]: No problem

[Han Yi]: Well, Century Square KTV, see you at [-]:[-] tonight

【Yan Jiwen】: good

After the message was sent, Yan Jiwen was taken aback.

No, why did he get tricked? !