Bai Man smiled reluctantly, raised his head and drank the glass of wine, then came closer, "Boss Yu, there are two new blood horses in the South City Jockey Club, are you interested? I heard someone say you want one last time?"
Julian sat down and pushed the wine glass aside. "Really? What bloodline?"
"Thoroughbred horses, eight generations back, have been certified for racing."
"That's not bad."
"Shall I ask you out next week?"
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