"Can you really win?"

Wu Yue looked skeptically at Wu Zetian.

Though she knew that both Wu Zetian and Yang Tian were cultivators.

But now they could only visit the viewing area of the horse track, with no access inside. What could Yang Tian do?

"Don't worry, you're my girlfriend, so I'll definitely help your cousin. Officially, he's my little brother-in-law."

Yang Tian chuckled.

"What little brother-in-law? Stop spouting nonsense! I've only agreed to consider you as my boyfriend; it's not official yet. What are you proud of?"

Wu Yue playfully scolded.

Meanwhile, the young Wu Jie glanced back and forth between Yang Tian and Wu Yue before smiling and saying to Yang Tian, "Bro-in-law, you must help me recoup my losses!"

"Good lad!"

Yang Tian patted Wu Jie's shoulder.

He silently praised Wu Jie's responsiveness; the kid had a promising future.

"Xiaojie, what are you saying!"

Despite being clever usually, Wu Yue was very cautious about her relationship with Yang Tian in front of her family.

"Cousin, I've lost a few million. You should let bro-in-law help me, right?"

Wu Jie quickly changed the topic.

"Yang Tian, I'll deal with you later. For now, I order you to help Xiaojie win back his money immediately."

Wu Yue said arrogantly.

"I got it, dear!"

Yang Tian lazily replied and quickly dragged Wu Jie away before Wu Yue could get angry.

"Bro-in-law, we have five more minutes before the race. Can you tell me which number to bet on now?"

Wu Jie glanced at the horse track impatiently and asked.

Yang Tian peered through the viewing corridor's glass towards the inside of the horse track, seeing ten fierce horses ready to be pulled into the starting gates.

"It's starting soon."

Yang Tian extended his divine sense inside the horse track and quickly identified the fierce horse transformed into a Thousand-Mile Horse. He checked the number on the horse and told Wu Jie, "Number 5."

"Number 5? How much should I bet?"

Wu Jie asked hurriedly.

"Bet as much as you have. If it's not enough, borrow from your cousin. Hurry!"

Yang Tian instructed.

"Got it!"

Wu Jie, obedient to Yang Tian's advice, ran to the automatic betting machine and placed three million on the number 5 fierce horse.

Then he ran to borrow more from Wu Yue.

Meanwhile, Wu Yue was fuming at Yang Tian, "That pesky wolf! I told him not to reveal our affairs in front of my family! Seems like I'll have to redo the contract to bind his words and actions!"

"Wu Yue, you've always been making contracts with Yang as boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Ling Ying asked.

"That rogue always tries to sleep with me. Without the contract, I'd have been devoured by the wolf ages ago!"

Wu Yue said.

"Yang really is quite the flirt."

Ling Ying sighed.

"I'll draft a new contract now and make Yang sign it later!"

Wu Yue got straight to it, swiftly finding paper and pen to draft a new contract.

At this point, Wu Jie returned, "Cousin, bro-in-law wants me to borrow five million from you!"

"Five million?" Wu Yue knew Yang Tian wanted Wu Jie to recover his losses, and without much hesitation, she immediately called her secretary in East Sea to transfer five million to Wu Jie's account.

"Thanks, cousin!"

Wu Jie quickly ran towards Yang Tian.

"Let's go watch!"

Wu Yue, Wu Zetian, and Ling Ying followed him.

"Are you all coming to watch too?"

Seeing the trio, Yang Tian laughed lightly. His eyes landed on the paper in Wu Yue's hand, "President Wu, what's that in your hand?"

"Not for you to see!"

Wu Yue instinctively hid the paper.

"No problem..."

Yang Tian shrugged, telling Wu Jie to keep betting on the number 5 horse. Then the group headed to seats in the viewing corridor. As they sat down, the horse track's PA system blared, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the third round of betting begins now!"

Bam!

The sound of a gunshot echoed.

Suddenly, the gates opened and ten fierce horses rushed out.

"The ten fierce horses have dashed out from the starting line. Among them, horse number 8 has won over a hundred times, so many people placed heavy bets on it, which is natural..." The announcer's voice was transmitted across the Capital City on the radio.

Not only did spectators at the horse track bet.

But even some residents throughout the Capital City joined in.

After all, big bets can lead to harm, while small bets bring pleasure.

"From the start, number 8 horse hasn't disappointed us, pulling ahead... But suddenly," the announcer's voice shifted to disbelief, "But now number 5 is chasing furiously... Number 5 is only three meters... Two meters... One meter behind number 8... My heavens, number 5 is overtaking number 8! But number 5 is the smallest of them all, how did it catch up? Oh my God, the horse track is turning upside down..."

Bam!

With the sound of the final gunshot.

The entire track erupted into chaos, "What's happening? Isn't number 8 the undefeated champion? How did number 5 surpass it?"

"I bet more than ten thousand on number 8!"

"Ten thousand is nothing. I bet a hundred thousand on number 8!"

"Damn, freaking bad luck!"

A chorus of curses filled the air.

Amidst the crowd, occasional excited shouts also arose, "I bet a few thousand on number 5, and I actually won! If only I knew number 5 was the dark horse, I'd have bet much more!"

"Won! Actually won!"

In the viewing corridor, Wu Yue instinctively looked at Yang Tian.

She scrutinized Yang Tian closely.

"Why are you staring at me like that? There's no marks on my face!"

Yang Tian laughed.

"Pesky wolf, are you hiding something from us?"

Wu Yue asked.

Ling Ying couldn't resist asking, "Yang, why are you and master's wife so calm? Did you do something sneaky?"

"We didn't do anything like that..."

Yang Tian spread his hands.

Wu Yue and Ling Ying exchanged glances, not pushing further.

Meanwhile, Wu Jie couldn't care less if Yang Tian cheated; he excitedly hugged Yang Tian before rushing off to collect his winnings.

"Let's go see!"

Yang Tian was about to run up, but Wu Yue grabbed his arm, "You rogue, I need to draft a new contract with you now!"

Yang Tian looked at the paper in Wu Yue's hand, "Were you drafting a new contract earlier?"

"Correct, the old contract's expired. New one's needed!" Wu Yue pointed at the contract in her hand, "Take a look at this contract, if you have no objections, just sign your name. Then you can draft your own contract, detailing what benefits, advantages, and commitments you want guaranteed!"

"Very democratic!"

Yang Tian chuckled.

He thought Wu Yue would propose a one-sided contract, but the beautiful president actually allowed him to draft his own benefits contract.

So Yang Tian quickly penned down his advantages, strengths, conditions, promises, and requested benefits on the paper.

"Let's exchange contracts! If there's no issue, we'll sign them!"

Wu Yue said seriously.

"No need to read yours, I'll sign it outright!"

Yang Tian boldly signed his name on the contract.

"I'm definitely reviewing yours seriously!" Wu Yue picked up Yang Tian's contract, scrutinized it carefully, and after a while couldn't help but say, "You detailed your advantages, strengths, conditions, promises fully. But I do have one doubt — since you're about to be my official boyfriend, why didn't you mention the length and hardness of your brother here?"

"Length and hardness of my brother? Do you mean my reproductive organ?"

Yang Tian was taken aback.

"Never mind, you're basically my husband now. No need to include that, I'll measure it myself with my hand later when I have time!"

Wu Yue cunningly smiled, signing her name on the contract.

"..."