Chapter 30 dahu Horses are divided into three categories according to their personalities and breeds: cold-blooded horses, hot-blooded horses, and warm-blooded horses.
Cold-blooded horses are large in size and have a calm personality, and are mainly used for heavy-duty transportation; warm-blooded horses are impulsive, smart and enthusiastic, light and fast, and are specially bred to participate in racing competitions; while warm-blooded horses are specially bred after selective breeding.
It is a breed that combines the advantages of both, with a light body and a steady pace, which means it is smart and has strong obedience.
Although the Dutch Warmblood Horse has only a few decades of breeding history, it has quickly become a dazzling star in the dressage arena.
The owner of the racecourse said: "Dahu is fifteen years old and just retired last year.
Mr.
Mu hired a special plane to transport him back from Macau.
He loves him very much and visits him almost every week."
Dahu snorted proudly, as if he understood what he was saying, and puffed hot air onto Su Jishi's face.
Su Jishi fell in love with it at first sight.
Su Jishi slowly approached and gently stretched out his hand.
Dahu lowered his head reservedly and allowed this beautiful girl to touch him.
It's been looked after extremely well here.
The black and shiny mane hair is smooth and smooth, and hangs down the back in a long way, which is both elegant and delicate.
Its neck is slender and slightly arched, its back is strong and straight, especially the muscles on its four legs, which are slender and powerful.
Su Jishi stroked its neck inch by inch, feeling the vigorous pulse under his palm.
Not only Su Jishi likes dahu, dahu also likes Su Jishi very much.
It stopped in front of Su Jishi and refused to enter the stable.
It kept rubbing the side of Su Jishi's face affectionately with its long head.
Seeing such a tacit understanding between one person and one horse, the editors were also quite moved.
After all, in various fairy tales and legends, the white horse is the most fairy-like representative.
Think about the girl riding a white horse, coming slowly from the forest, her long black curly hair covering her beautiful body, her eyes firm and resolute.
The editor-in-chief has already thought about how to write the preface of this issue.
The editor couldn't wait to grab the owner of the racecourse: "Lao Wang, we really need this horse for the shooting, and Teacher Su and Teacher Ma have such a tacit understanding.
If it were replaced by another horse, I'm afraid the horse wouldn't cooperate enough.
Mr.
Mu, can you Can’t you help us negotiate?”
To say that the editor-in-chief is the editor-in-chief is very appropriate.
In the entertainment industry, artists are called "teacher", so she simply called the horse "teacher".
The owner of the racecourse was indeed brainwashed, and he held his chest high, thinking that since it was Mr.
Dahu's debut, he still wanted to try borrowing a horse.
"I'm going to be the first to say something ugly.
Mr.
Mu really loves this horse.
I think 80% of the time he won't agree."
"Then there's still a 20% chance."
Reluctantly, the owner of the racecourse had no choice but to do as he was told.
However, he did not have Mu Xiulun's phone number.
Usually, Mu Xiulun's secretary would contact him for these chores.
The phone rang for a full minute before the secretary's familiar voice came to mind on the other end.
Today is the weekend, and Mu Xiulun was called back to the main house to attend the so-called dust-cleaning banquet.
The secretary finally got the weekend and was lying in bed lingering with the quilt when a phone call interrupted her early morning sleep.
The secretary also has a temper, right?
He is Mu Xiulun’s secretary and not Mu Xiulun’s mother.
Why do you have to come to him for every bullshit?
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The secretary picked up the phone and asked: "What's the matter?"
The owner of the racecourse said: "It's like this.
A fashion magazine came to the racecourse to shoot a cover, and the artist wanted to borrow a dahu."
"No, no, no," the secretary said immediately, "We, Mr.
Mu, keep a low profile and don't want to be famous for our horses."
"But" "It's nothing," the secretary said decisively, "Do you know what position Miss Dahu is in our President Mu's heart?
He told me a few days ago that she is his girlfriend hidden in the golden house.
You will lend your girlfriend to others." "?"
"Mr.
Mu really said that."
"It's absolutely true."
The secretary kept talking, "Even if Mr.
Mu gets married, he still won't bear to let Dahu become a child.
When the time comes, when he marries his wife, she will still call him sister."
The racecourse owner had nothing to say and had to hang up the phone.
The secretary thought that he was really professional, sophisticated and smart.
With a few words, he sent away the little star who wanted to ride a horse.
But how did he know that the owner of the racecourse had always turned on the hands-free function, so everyone in the stable, including Su Jin's studio, magazine editors, and more than a dozen horse herders, all knew that Mu Xiulun wanted a horse to be in charge.
Madam Fang.
Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Dahu together, in awe of it.
The editor hesitated for a while and asked: "Mr.
Su, why don't we just change the horse?"
Su Jishi's five green fingers slowly slid down from the horse's neck: "No change.
Mr.
Mu and I happen to have met a few times.
I will talk to him about borrowing the horse."
The atmosphere in the Mu family's main residence was particularly depressing.
In the empty and beautiful garden, Mu Xiulun concentrated on admiring the delicate roses in front of him, trying his best to ignore the chattering young girl beside him.
This young girl is Mrs.
Mu's distant niece.
She studied in Europe, majoring in art and design.
She has a romantic personality and an innocence that does not suit her age.
Just a few days after she returned to China, her mother brought her over for a blind date, and the blind date was the "adopted son" of the Mu family whose origins were unknown.
Regarding the rumors about this adopted son, she had heard many rumors about Mr.
Mu and his wife Qin Se and their love after marriage.
However, just twenty years ago, Mr.
Mu brought back a boy from "Sun Village" and said that he wanted to adopt him.
As an adopted son.
That's the Sun Village.
Where is the Sun Village?
The children's parents are all criminals and are serving their sentences.
The children are thrown into the Sun Village because they have no one to support them.
CEO Mu is not infertile.
He has two sons and a daughter.
Although they are young, they have shown extraordinary talents.
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Why should they be adopted?
Even if he is purely out of charity, there is no need to adopt from Sun Village.
Adopt.
But President Mu insisted on having his own way and finally took Mu Xiulun home.
Mu Xiulun was very young at that time.
When he first came to the Mu family from Sun Village, he spoke with a strong accent and could not even recognize the twenty-six letters of the English alphabet.
Therefore, he was packed and sent to a private school to "study" .
The upper class circle is not large, and his origin was soon known to everyone: everyone knew that he was from an orphanage; everyone knew that he was the child of a criminal; everyone knew that he was withdrawn and stupid.
He was like a transparent person to everyone, and by the time he appeared on the social stage again, it would be as an adult.
By that time, Mu Xiulun had grown into a cold and reserved figure.
He was dressed in rich clothes, with dark red wine rippling from the wine glass in his hand.
He stood coldly and dignifiedly outside the crowd.
Everyone was attracted by his magnanimity, but no one dared to approach.
His facial features have fully grown, his handsome eyebrows and hawk-like eyes, and his tall and tall body can be seen by everyone.
His appearance is very similar to President Mu.
Everyone was whispering that in fact Mu Xiulun was not just the adopted son of the Mu family; Some words don’t need to be said clearly, people who understand will naturally understand them.
For this banquet, which was called "cleaning the dust" but actually meant to be a "blind date", the young girl avoided it.
She originally regarded it as just a task and planned to have a quick meal and leave quickly.
However, Mu Xiulun's appearance and temperament were completely beyond her expectation and completely different from the coal boss she imagined.
This made the deer in her heart suddenly race 180 miles, and the originally reluctant blind date mission immediately turned into a proactive one.
"Mu, can I call you Brother Huron?"
the girl asked shyly, "What exactly does your company do?"
"Mining, washing ore, and selling ore."
Mu Xiulun answered perfunctorily.
Although it sounds vulgar, the Mu family started out as a mining company, and Mu Xiulun's non-ferrous rare earth business cannot escape these links.
The girl knew nothing about mining and couldn't answer the conversation, so she could only change the subject awkwardly: "Brother Huron, you work so hard, how do you usually relax?
My senior sister will hold a violin recital next week and gave me two front row tickets.
You Do you have time?"
Mu Xiulun was about to answer "no time," but after thinking about it, this refusal was not clear enough.
It would be better to say it more vulgarly: "I am not interested in elegant music.
My hobby is watching girl groups perform lap dances." "" "Didn't mother tell you that I dated a female star for a long time?"
The girl asked in a trembling voice: "What kind of relationship is it?"
Mu Xiulun pointedly said: "I provide money under the bed, and she contributes in bed.
This is this kind of relationship." "" The girl's face turned red and she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Mu Xiulun could finally enjoy some quiet time alone.
Now is the day when late summer meets early autumn.
In the garden, the summer flowers have not yet bloomed, and the golden color of autumn has gradually spread.
He stood in the sun, indifferently admiring the scenery in front of him, but he was thinking about the business in the company.
This cleansing party was so boring that he decided to leave before lunch.
After all, every time he showed up at the table, everyone at the table had no appetite to eat.
Just as he was lost in thought, his phone suddenly rang, and a WeChat message was pushed to the screen.
And the person looking for him was the female celebrity who had just been "helped" by his rumors.
Mu Xiulun thought, what a coincidence, as soon as he thought of her, she sent a message.
He clicked on WeChat, and the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank.
It was a photo that completely caught him off guard.
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In the photo, his beloved horse Dahu is standing next to the pasture.
His black sideburns and tail hair are braided into long, delicate braids, and are dotted with countless bright flowers.
The golden sunshine shines on its pure white back, turning it into a magical horse carrying the sun on its back.
It tilted its head slightly and rested its chin on the girl's shoulder.
Its eyes, which could hold the starry sky in the universe, were filled with trust and intimacy.
Su Jin was close, wearing only a thin white bikini.
The fluffy and curly wig hung down to her chest, covering the two snow-white plumps.
She stepped barefoot in the grass, and her honey-colored waist fully displayed her charm in the sun.
Her limbs are not soft, her muscle lines are clear and smooth.
Compared with other female celebrities who are uniformly beautiful, her body has a little more "toughness" and "strength".
Mu Xiulun was stunned.
dr su: share photos rmu: rmu: why are you with dahu?
Dr Su: Mr.
Mu, your girlfriend and I hit it off right away. dr Su: I would like to invite him to shoot a magazine cover with me, is that okay?
r Mu: My girlfriend Dr.
Su: Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to it.
After all, my boyfriend is still in your hands. rmu: your boyfriend Dr Su: Yes, my hammer. gd1806102: