Gu Tinglan poured himself a cup of tea and smiled.
"This information is top-secret to the Jockey Club. I'm afraid it's not convenient to disclose it to Second Master."
All relevant information about SSS members was strictly confidential, so it was natural that Gu Tinglan would refuse.
Lu Huaiyu's thin lips twitched slightly.
"That's a pity."
Every year at the Hong Kong City Jockey Club, there were quite a number of people who participated in horse betting. Some people went because of the money, and some people just wanted to have fun.
It was not that there were no people who made a fortune overnight through this, but the number of those people was very few.
And those who could directly increase the principal by so many times were even fewer.
Even Gu Tinglan had secretly been amazed for a long time when he had first heard the news.
"Three days."
Gu Tinglan stretched out his finger.
