"Find me a buyer."
It was early in the morning in Western Xinjiang. Xu Zehong was drowsy in bed for a while and asked on the phone: "What kind of ancient object is it?"
"Not an antique, something fresh, just out of the oven, Martha Black's little art show."
Xu Zehong was re-employed from retirement to maintain his wife's medication. He was still in class at an early age and was very tired from working during the day. He was woken up in the middle of the night and ended up just promoting a small movie?
Another person, Xu Zehong, was already talking sweetly, but Zhang Jing was different and asked patiently, "Is this person famous?"
“It’s often on TV in Citiland, but almost no one has heard of it in Dragonland. If you look it up online, there’s no limit to small movies, high definition, up to seven or eight minutes long;
The cost is 800,000 yuan, and I won’t sell it if it’s less than 1 million. Otherwise, I’ll keep it for myself and enjoy it slowly, and don’t reveal the source to others. "After speaking, Zhang Jing hung up the phone.
Xu Zehong was shocked by the small movie cost and jumped out of bed in a second.
After checking the information on the Internet, Xu Zehong was so surprised that he was speechless. No wonder the cost was 800,000 yuan.
Five minutes ago he felt it was ridiculously expensive, but now it feels not only not expensive, but also very cheap.
After all, he was an associate professor, so he still had connections, so he called me at one o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Jing was leaning against the fence next to the racecourse to watch Andy and Haifa ride horses, waiting for less than half an hour to receive a call back from Xu Zehong.
In a few words, they agreed to trade in Vancouver, two hundred kilometers to the north.
As a habitual backup, I originally planned to save it in my mailbox, but I was worried about it being unsafe, so I simply physically isolated it from the network and used a data cable to save it to the computer hard drive. The hard drive was isolated from the network and saved.
Maybe it's just a useless effort, just in case.
Finding the racecourse mechanic and hardware equipment maintenance worker, Zhang Jing handed a mobile phone and 1,000 yuan to Di Long, who had a disabled left leg.
"The phone will be delivered to Vancouver. I will tell you the specific location when it arrives."
Di Long did not hesitate or ask why, he just obeyed.
On the other side, Dai Jin was about to fly to Hong Kong, and Zhang Jing called Barbie, who was registering a leather bag company in Hong Kong, to withdraw 800,000 yuan worth of Hong Kong coins from the bank.
Rent a car, put the money in the trunk of the car, and park it near the airport.
Let Dai Jin get it himself to avoid leaving evidence of the transaction.
I often walk by the river, and my shoes will get wet sooner or later. I hope that this day will be as late as possible, and try to be as safe as possible.
The money Dai Jin received was black money, and he had to find a way to launder it. This matter had nothing to do with Zhang Jing.
I hope he kills Nick Taukas of some transport brigade soon, so that Zhang Jing can feel at ease and enjoy the ultimate happiness brought by 20 tons.
If Dai Jin had not knelt down to call his biological father to eliminate hidden dangers, Zhang Jing would not have given him 800,000 yuan.
Don't say 800,000, just 80,000. I'm not saying absolutely. It's not common for Citigroup families to be able to put aside 80,000 in savings.
It hurts my body!
After finishing his work, Zhang Jing left the racecourse at noon and promised Katie that he would go to the Isego Stadium to watch her play in the afternoon.
Similar to training matches and friendly matches, there are only a few spectators.
While driving, after passing a long red light, Zhang Jing called Ding Jiaqi, but he was still blocked.
I think of the words said by a beautiful model when I met her on the plane, "Ride the donkey to find a horse", "Talk more" and other words.
Zhang Jing was in a very unhappy mood.
"Huh!"
A sound of surprise came from the side, and the passenger seat window of a white Chevrolet two-box car was lowered, "What a coincidence!"
Zhang Jing turned his head to look at the woman who greeted him. It was a coincidence that he just thought that she was the beautiful model he met on the plane.
The two of them spent fifteen or six hours in close proximity on the plane, and they didn't even know each other's names.
The reason is that women don't like Zhang Jing at all. If they are not sitting together, they are bored, and they don't even bother to pay attention.
When they meet again in this situation, all Zhang Jing can do is leave a polite smile to the other party.
The light turned green, Zhang Jing stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared away.
Zhang Jing actually didn't add anything, which made Zhou Manmiao feel unhappy. Watching the pickup truck leave quickly, he sneered, "Hanging silk!"
"Do you know each other?"
The person sitting in the driver's seat is also a woman, and she is also very beautiful. The difference is that just by taking a look, you will feel that she is very elegant, like a lady from a scholarly family in the Republic of China.
"I don't know him. He sat next to me on the plane when he came here."
"You don't know them, and I haven't offended you, so why are you scolding them?"
Glancing at his friend Liang Jieshu, Zhou Manmiao complained, "I said hello to him, but he didn't even acknowledge him. His quality is too low."
"Green light, how do people greet you?"
"Let's not talk about hanging silk," Zhou Manmiao changed the subject and said bluntly: "I came here to find a rich boyfriend, and I don't want to watch boring tennis."
"Most of the people who have time to watch tennis are not too poor financially."
"Really?" Zhou Jing asked with bright eyes.
Liang Jieshu warned, "The premise is that you must maintain the image of a lady, don't say bad words, and don't look like you are greedy for money. Men hate snobbish women."
"Hypocritical!" Zhou Manmiao kept saying golden sentences like she was on a plane. "Men like young and beautiful women, but they say that beautiful women are too snobbish for money."
Liang Jieshu was speechless. This was one of the reasons why she and Zhou Manmiao were friends. She always spoke straight to the point and was a down-to-earth person without any scheming.
....
Yose Court Star Stadium.
When Zhang Jing arrived, Katie, who was 1.82cm tall, wearing a light gray sports suit and a white baseball cap, was waiting in the parking lot.
"BOSS, I didn't expect you to agree to come." Katie looked a little shy.
Zhang Jing was not fooled, and it wasn't the first day they met. The shy expression was most likely fake, and the acting looked quite similar.
Zhang Jing reminded bluntly, "You are still comfortable as you are."
Her face changed in a second, Katie straightened her body and said in a carefree tone, "In order to continue to receive your financial support, I will definitely win super beautifully today!"
Ha~
really!
Women are drama queens.
Follow Katie back to the tennis gym locker room where her French coach is.
"My sponsor, Mr. Zhang Jing." Katie introduced, "My coach, Ms. Swiatek."
Swiatek is wearing a white baseball cap, is also tall and looks energetic.
Katie's two-year training cost is about 400,000 yuan, three-quarters of which is Swiatek's coaching fee.
What's even more exaggerated is that Katie is only one of the six students Swiatek is teaching at the same time.
The reason why she is so awesome is because she has won 33 consecutive world-class tennis matches and is very powerful.
Zhang Jing held out his hand and said, "I have admired your name for a long time. I have watched every game of yours."
Swiatek reached out and shook hands with Zhang Jing, directly exposing someone's lie, "Katie said you don't like tennis."
Zhang Jing was not embarrassed and answered fluently, "That's because Katie doesn't understand me."
"Yeah, I thought you were very close."
Swiatek is in his forties, which feels like he is over four hundred years old, and he seems to be able to see through many things.
After a few idle chats, Zhang Jing left the locker room.
