Looking for a random employee of the racecourse, Zhang Jing and Ding Jiaqi continued to watch the horses.
On the other side, Aigis returned to the horse farm villa built behind a hillside.
Dark red, one-story wide-body villa, from the air, looks like a giant turtle crawling on the ground.
"Miss Aggies," the racecourse female assistant guarding the door reminded, "Mrs. Melly is meeting with important guests."
Mrs. Melly is Grandma Aigis, and she is seventy-two years old.
"Who is it?" Aigis asked curiously.
"Owner of the Manor No. 1032, 84th Avenue."
Aigis took a deep breath of air, straightened her clothes, looked at the female assistant and asked, "How are you doing? Is there anything inappropriate?"
"Perfect," the assistant praised, "Relax."
Aigis took a breath and walked steadily towards the living room on the floor.
Passing a ten-meter-long walkway lined with statues and art paintings, Aigis saw her grandmother and Wen Li, who were chatting and laughing.
"Grandma." Aigis greeted obediently.
"Sister," Mrs. Melly, the owner of the racecourse, called Sister Wenli and introduced, "This is my granddaughter Aigis. You hugged her when she was a child."
"I have the impression," Wen Li looked at Aigis, "She is already a grown-up girl, Tingting is so beautiful. It's great."
"Hello grandma," Aigis said hello to Wenli, "Aigis is very happy to see you."
"I'm very happy too," Wen Li asked casually, "What are you busy with? There's still mud on your feet."
Aigis lowered her head, and there was indeed some dirt on the toe of her shoes, secretly praising the old lady for her good eyesight.
"I was watching horses with a client just now," Aigis asked tentatively, "Does Grandma Wen know Zhang Jing?"
Wen Li always looked kind and nodded.
As a familiar lady from Seattle, Mrs. Meili took the opportunity to ask, "I talked about Zhang Jing before and you admired him very much. Is he your junior?"
"That's not true," Wen Li denied, "He works very efficiently and is a very good young man."
When the conversation changed, Wen Li took the initiative to change the subject, "Don't talk about him, let's talk about the thoroughbred horse."
In this way, both Mrs. Meili and Aggies have a deeper understanding of Zhang Jing, but their understandings are different.
After one hour.
Mrs. Mellie, the owner of the racecourse, sent the guests to the gate of the racecourse.
Accompanied by Aigis.
It wasn't until Wen Li's motorcade disappeared from sight that Mrs. Meili asked her granddaughter, "How do you feel about Zhang Jing?"
"Not very good." Aigis replied subconsciously.
"Don't underestimate people, don't be ignorant of people," Mrs. Melly taught her granddaughter. "Orientals are different from us. I once had a classmate in England. It wasn't until seven years after graduation that I found out that he was the prince of the Northern Dynasty;
The most important thing is that this situation is not unique, it happens everywhere. "
"In short, you have to work out your relationship with Zhang Jing. Maybe we can enter the Dragon Kingdom market. This is very important. You have to go all out!"
Aigis breathed in her heart. She had just dumped Zhang Jing as a waste, and asked unwillingly: "Zhang Jing's surname is Zhang, and his surname is neither Xu nor Wen. Is it a waste of effort to establish a good relationship with him?"
"Maybe, maybe not. This is an opportunity. Wen Li is already old. It's ridiculous that we haven't been able to form a bond with each other until now."
Aigis was reluctant.
"You better succeed," Mellie threatened her granddaughter, "or your sports car will be remotely locked and your bank card will be empty."
Aigis took a deep breath of cold air. She was used to living a luxurious life. Without a sports car or money, she was worse than a chicken.
....
Zhang Jing didn't know that he was highly regarded by others. Shengfo Racecourse was worthy of being a big racecourse, and he found two other good horses here as he wished.
One is a foal, a 5-month-old stallion, a quarter horse, a racehorse, of ordinary bloodline, and his great-grandfather and great-grandmother have all run good results, 60,000 meters.
The other is a 12-year-old mare, a quarter horse. Her father has run a Seattle Cup championship. In addition, she has a beautiful body, strong muscles, and a long stride. The price is sky-high.
But Goldfinger gave a strong reminder that Zhang Jing had to buy it, and he was defrauded of a total of 350,000 yuan!
Back at the racecourse, three horses have been delivered, and Ruth, the barefoot veterinarian, is checking the health of the first sick mare bought for 3,000 meters.
Look at the teeth, take the temperature, listen to the heart and lungs, check the anus, take urine, and draw blood to find the cause of the disease.
"BOSS," Ruth complained as she worked, "anyone with any common sense cannot buy a sick horse and bring it back. It may even infect two other healthy horses."
The three horses are temporarily separated for fear of contagion.
Zhang Jing didn't want to buy it either. He couldn't explain the reason, so he warned: "Cure it. This is your first case. Don't let it slip."
"I need to buy some equipment, which costs about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan." Ruth requested.
The equipment can be reused. Since he has already entered the industry, he will have to buy it sooner or later. Zhang Jing reluctantly transferred 50,000 yuan to Ruth.
After receiving the transfer, Ruth asked in an uncertain tone, "BOSS, why is it 50,000 meters?"
"Find Ning's residence and pay off your credit card." Zhang Jing explained casually.
After being still for three or four seconds, Barbie burst into tears and sobbed: "I thought you found it first, so there was no bonus."
Zhang Jinghehehe, he didn’t want to pay either. The fact was that Ruth had been a great help. Without her to determine the location of Ning’s residence, Goldfinger would not have prompted the end of the mission.
With Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing beside her, Ruth boldly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Jing tightly, saying gratefully: "Thank you, BOSS, I will definitely work hard."
With a clear mind and fear of being put in small shoes in the future, Ruth hugged Ding Jiaqi again and called her boss lady.
Wow~
Ding Jiaqi's heart was shaken, Zhang Jing refused to speak, and it would be better for others to set him off.
With her heart happy but her expression unchanged, Ding Jiaqi immediately put her identity as the boss's wife in her rightful place and comforted Ruth, "Pay off your credit card, earn credits, and strive to graduate early, come on!"
"I will use half a year to get the credits for next year," Ruth encouraged herself, "I can definitely do it!"
"You need to have a receipt when buying equipment," Qu Xiaoqing reminded him angrily from the side, "Public and private matters must be distinguished."
Ruth nodded vigorously.
Zhang Jinghehe, I didn’t expect Qu Xiaoqing to be very attentive and the timing of the reminder was also very good.
Ding Jiaqi was in a good mood and suggested: "Brother Zhang, give them names, the louder the better, such as General, Boss, Lightning, Gale, Kung Fu, etc."
Zhang Jing shook his head, feeling for the first time that he and Ding Jiaqi had different views.
"What good ideas do you have?" Ding Jiaqi asked unconvinced.
Zhang Jing had an idea in his mind and named it: "'Scared me a lot', 'What the hell', 'Banjin Erguotou', 'Going out to pick up money', how about these names?"
"...."
Ding Jiaqi had a ball of black thread on her head and said in a faint tone, "Brother Zhang, are you serious?"
Zhang Jing described enthusiastically, “Just imagine, if these names are given to the horses, when the horses compete, the broadcast will say:
"The winner is 'Scared Me'!"
"It is indeed the 'What the hell' that everyone has been waiting for!"
"The one currently in the lead is 'Banjin Erguotou'!"
"Chasing behind is 'going out to pick up money'!"
Ding Jiaqi: "..."
Qu Xiaoqing: "..."
Ruth: "..."
