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   And Feng Xinyao, who was already praised as a goddess, was blown to a new height because of the Murong family.

  For a while, the forum became a carnival for praising Feng Xinyao.

   "I can't wait to delete the forum now." Yang Xin lay on the bed sullenly, poking at the phone screen.

   Leng Yan also nodded, feeling the same way. "If I didn't know that this is the Huida forum, I would have thought it was Feng Xinyao's fan talk."

   Once I went to the forum in the past two days, all the posts I saw were tagged with Feng Xinyao, and the popularity was extremely high.

   "Too exaggerated." Murong Qiao also seldom made a sound.

  Although I learned from the third brother that Feng Xinyao is not what she said on the forum, those comments that blow the sky away are really disappointing.

  Some of the remarks were even more outrageous than they were. It looked like she wished Feng Xinyao could become Murong Xinyao.

   "It's a good thing she doesn't have the same major as ours, otherwise I would be so **** off seeing her in class, I wouldn't even bother to take notes." Leng Yan also sighed.

   "Speaking of majors, there are a lot of classes in economics and management recently. I feel that my head is full of the teacher's voice recently, even when I sleep..." Yang Xin complained bitterly.

   Soon, the topics of the few people changed to other topics, and Murong Qiao didn't think about Feng Xinyao anymore.

  At noon the next day, Murong Qiao received a call from his third brother Murong Chuan.

   "The Chen family's banquet?" Murong Qiao was a little surprised.

   "The Chen family will host a birthday party in two days, and the eldest brother can't get away. I'll take you there." Murong Chuan explained the situation.

  The Chen family and the Murong family are considered relatives, and business contacts are unavoidable. In previous years, Murong Chen went to participate, but this year, due to the delay of the schedule, I had to entrust it to Murong Chuan.

   "Okay." Murong Qiao nodded in agreement.

  Although it is a gathering of the older generation, more or less they bring their own heirs out to socialize, which is also to pave the way for the future.

   When it came to the birthday party, Murong Qiao dressed up and went to the banquet with Murong Chuan.

   "Miss Murong, this way." The waiter led the way respectfully.

  The older generation greeted each other at the banquet, while the young people were arranged to play at the horse farm.

  Murong Chuan wanted to go in to say hello to Mr. Chen, so he let his sister go first.

  As soon as she entered, Murong Qiao's gaze fell on a white horse. The immaculate white body looked extremely explosive, and she was attracted to it unconsciously.

   "These are horses that can be ridden, and most of them are docile, so don't worry about hurting people." The waiter walked in front and introduced them to Murong Qiao one by one.

  The racecourse has a vast area and is an endless flat land. The road is neatly surrounded by lush forests. Compared with the luxury of Chen's house, the racecourse is more natural and fresh, giving people a bright feeling.

  Although there are not too many decorations to maintain the natural style, the Chen family's generosity can still be seen from the area.

   "I'll just stay by myself." After learning a little about the structure of the racecourse, Murong Qiao said that he could do it by himself and sent the waiter away.

  Many people came, but Murong Qiao didn't know anyone, so he walked slowly without being afraid.

  When she came to the side of the racecourse, she could see several people walking their horses at a glance, very comfortable.

The horse is well-raised, and its strong and graceful body is even more wild when it runs. The wind that blows freely blows into Murong Qiao's heart. She hardly looks away from the racecourse, and her eyes seem to be shining. .

  Murong Chuan saw such a scene as soon as he came back, and also noticed Murong Qiao's rare longing.

   "Like?" he asked aloud.

   Murong Qiao was called back to his senses, and answered with a nod. "I haven't seen it before, but I'm quite interested."

  She was tortured by Nan Zhi in her previous life, and good things happened to her a few times, let alone such an elegant sport as a racecourse.

   "Since you like it, I'll buy a racecourse as a gift for you." Murong Chuan said calmly, as if it was an insignificant matter.

  Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the third brother in surprise, with a bit of bewilderment on his face.

   is money ability!

  Murong Chuan was observing his sister's reaction when he said this, and he was relieved to see her reaction like this.

A long time ago, Murong Chuan was thinking about what kind of meeting gift he should give this sister, but he didn't know Murong Qiao and was afraid that what he gave would not be liked, so he had no idea. He hesitated until today and finally seized the opportunity up.

   "No need, it's too costly." Murong Qiao reacted and waved his hand politely.

  Although when Murong Qiao first came to Murong's house, Murong Qiao already had a clear understanding of the fact that his brother was generous, but it was too exaggerated to buy a racecourse just because he was interested.

  She didn't want to take away the kindness of the third brother, so she could only hold back a weak sentence in the end. "I'm just interested now, in case I don't like it later..."

   "Buy it if you like it, it's not worth much." Murong Chuan seemed to have made up his mind.

  Hearing that his brother's tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to think there was a problem at all, Murong Qiao blinked. He always felt that what the third brother said was like throwing a dollar or two, and there was something to care about.

   Seeing the third brother like this, Murong Qiao simply didn't mention the refusal, and instead asked some questions about the racecourse. Since she gave away everything, she didn't want to waste the kindness of the third brother.

   "A good horse has a strong temper and needs to be domesticated by a special person." Seeing that the gift he gave was accepted, Murong Chuan relaxed a lot when talking to Murong Qiao. "I'll find you a horse that suits you some other day."

  The conversation between Murong Qiao and Murong Chuan happened to fall into the eyes of Feng Xinyao, who was riding a horse not far away, and she unconsciously clenched her fingers holding the rein, and felt the pain when her nails pierced the flesh of her palm.

   "What's wrong, Yaoyao?" The boy next to Feng Xinyao asked with concern.

  The boy is the younger generation of the Chen family, with good qualifications, and he can be regarded as one of the people who have a good relationship with Feng Xinyao.

  In the younger generation of the family, there are more men than women, and Feng Xinyao is considered the most outstanding, so many people want to have a good marriage with Feng Xinyao.

   "It's okay, I'll walk around by myself." Feng Xinyao habitually raised a weak smile and declined the other party's concern.

   Seeing Murong Chuan and Murong Qiao's rarely soft words, Feng Xinyao felt a little uncomfortable, and even turned pale, the boy looked very distressed.

  Feng Xinyao saw that boys cared about her so much, but she felt uncomfortable, but she didn't feel any better. She always enjoyed being paid attention to, but Murong Chuan never looked at her.

  She knew that girl was Murong Qiao, a student from the Department of Economics and Management. She was gorgeous and exquisite, and she was the person she often compared with on the forums.

   "Riding a bumpy horse is unavoidably dangerous, why don't you let me accompany you."

   "Miss Feng, I am a good equestrian, I will follow you."

   "Is your horsemanship better than mine? Miss Feng chooses me!"

   All kinds of voices sounded from around, all wanting to stay with Feng Xinyao. .

   "Don't bother everyone, I want to try it myself." Feng Xinyao politely declined everyone's kindness.

  She smiled and clenched the reins tightly in her hand, her innocent and lovely expression made everyone feel soft-hearted, and they nodded in agreement with her request unconsciously.

  Feng Xinyao took the opportunity to ride a horse to Murong Qiao's side. The horse was elegant and charming, and looked very professional.

"Is this your first time at the racecourse? You are not familiar with everyone." Feng Xinyao took the initiative to go over to say hello to Murong Qiao. She often comes to play at the Chen family's racecourse. She knows everyone here, and she recognized Murong Qiao as the first next time. "It's okay, I'll take you to meet people, we'll get to know each other the second time, and we can play together."

  Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the horse Feng Xinyao was riding at first, and then she heard Feng Xinyao's gentle voice.

  She looked up at Feng Xinyao who was on the horse. This was also the first official meeting between the two.

  The first time Murong Qiao saw Feng Xinyao, she subconsciously felt disgusted.

  Different from Murong Qiao's gorgeous peony-like appearance, Feng Xinyao is elegant, like the white flower under the dew after the rain, making people feel the softness and whiteness at a glance.

  But what Murong Qiao paid more attention to was Feng Xinyao's secret glance at Murong Chuan.