C1374 Horse Racing Platform(2)

"Grandpa, have some tea."

Zhao Jinju nodded, took the teacup, and said, "Be good."

"Grandpa, what did you mean by what you said at Zhang Yuankui's house?"

"What did you mean?"

"Why did you stop me from arguing with Xu Zhenghe?" asked Guo Zhenghe.

Zhao Jinju closed his eyes, and Lu Zifeng's sharp and cold eyes appeared in his mind once again. He could not help but shiver