From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 733: 378 Wishes

Xiao Wang leaned against the glass window, her eyes glued to the scene outside.

“Wow, so cool…”

Horse riding, a game for the rich. The majority of the members here were wealthy and privileged. This man, even from far away, exuded a captivating aura of nobility, his charm off the charts.

The assistant scoffed, “Shallow…”

Just then, Manager Liu walked over and said, “Miss is ready, please follow me.”

The three of them followed closely behind Manager Liu.

Underneath the unfettered sunlight, the vast open riding field stretched as far as the eye could see.

The sounds of hooves “clip-clop, clip-clop” approached rapidly and gracefully. The three of them looked up to see a man riding towards them against the sunlight.

They squinted, the sunlight unusually bright to their eyes.

A young lady in red riding attire gradually emerged from the sunlight, revealing an enchantingly beautiful face. Her brows and eyes were spirited and heroic, yet brimming with a strong allure, like the most dazzling peony in spring—a breathtaking beauty.

Her eyes, however, were cool and clear, radiating pride and warmth under the winter sun.

“Huff…” The young lady reined in her horse, and it neighed brightly as its hooves lifted high up.

All three of them were stunned.

Xie Jiang was the first to recover, “Ms. Ming Jing, this is Violent Wind, right? Indeed, it’s a fine horse.”

The horse was top-notch and had made its name in the last competition.

Violent Wind seemed to understand, snorting and raising its front hooves, its head held high and proud.

Ming Jing stroked Violent Wind’s head, “That’s right; its name is Violent Wind.”

Xiao Wang stared dumbfounded; this was a completely different side of Ms. Ming Jing. Astride her horse, she was confident, spirited, and at ease—like a pearl, shining brilliantly once the dust was brushed away.

Xie Jiang wanted to touch Violent Wind, but the horse snorted and sprayed hot breath in his face. Xie Jiang awkwardly withdrew his hand.

“Ms. Ming Jing, I want to take some photos of you riding the horse. Could you arrange for a coach? I need to ride along with you.”

The assistant interjected, “That’s too dangerous.”

Xie Jiang smiled, “This is a great opportunity, one that’s not to be wasted. I believe these photos will shake the fashion world.”

Ming Jing raised an eyebrow, “You don’t have any horseback riding experience, do you, Mr. Xie?”

“Never mind, I can learn on the spot and make a sacrifice for art.” Xie Jiang patted his chest, fearless.

Ming Jing called over Manager Liu and arranged for an experienced coach to teach Xie Jiang on the spot.

Xie Jiang was a quick learner, and he picked up the basics in no time.

During the shoot, the coach and Xie Jiang shared a horse, while Xie Jiang took pictures of Ming Jing with a digital camera, capturing her most natural poses.

The shooting process went smoothly. After reviewing the pictures, Xie Jiang took several more shots of Violent Wind to wrap up the shoot.

Violent Wind was surprisingly intelligent; it even struck poses when it knew it was being photographed, which amazed everyone.

Just then, another “clip-clop, clip-clop” sound of hooves reached their ears. As they turned their heads, Violent Wind suddenly grew restless, pawing at the ground.

A tall, brown horse charged towards them, its aura ferocious. Xie Jiang and Xiao Wang instinctively took a step back.

“Ms. Ming Jing, be careful! Move out of the way.”

Ming Jing stood her ground. The horse stopped when it reached her, rubbing affectionately and obediently against her arm, as if asking for attention.

Ming Jing patted its head, “Yufeng, what brings you here?”

Another man on horseback arrived, his voice magnetic and deep, “The weather is nice today, and staying at home all the time is no fun, so I decided to bring it out for a walk.”

Xiao Wang looked at the man on horseback and suddenly covered her mouth.

She had only seen him once before, from a distance, and he was even more handsome up close.

With sharp brows and star-like eyes, he exuded an imposing energy, as if he had just walked out of a novel about a domineering CEO.

Ming Jing shot him a glance, “Yufeng is getting old, don’t tire it out.”

Violent Wind suddenly rushed over, pushing Yufeng aside to stand next to Ming Jing, as if showing off something.

Yufeng looked somewhat wronged, staring pitifully at Ming Jing.

Xie Jiang watched, astonished.

Were even the horses getting involved now?

Ming Jing patted Violent Wind’s head, “Behave, don’t make a fuss, it’s your senior.”

Violent Wind was in its prime, like a rising sun, while Yufeng’s days were numbered, setting inexorably in the west.

Snorting, Violent Wind looked down on Yufeng as if to say it wouldn’t stoop to its level, then flicked its tail and swaggered away.

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