Zhang Jing really did it on the spur of the moment, playing with the heartbeat, and he believed that Golden Finger would not trick him.
The most important thing is that Zhang Jing believes in 'Budie' and Aigis. They both work hard and will not disappoint the sponsor's expectations.
Especially the 'undead' horse, perhaps a horse that has been dead for a while, runs very hard and has a strong competitive spirit, as if it is deliberately slapping its former owner in the face.
"Shibasaki," Datederamura told Dogleg, "call someone over to draft a contract."
"I'll write a contract for you, professionally." Zhou Mansha, who had been watching the excitement, walked over on high heels to strike up a conversation.
"Aren't you a model?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Before I was a model, I worked as a secretarial worker at the Xiangjiang Kuok Micro Motor Company. Drafting contracts was my strong point."
Zhang Jinghehehe, couldn't tell, "It's just you, I'll give you a hundred salary."
one hundred? Who are you insulting?
If it weren't for Zhang Jing's diamond identity, Zhou Mansha would have started a fight.
He gave a fake smile, looking well-behaved, sensible, and soft-spoken.
Date Siming had no interest in Zhou Mansha, but when he saw Liang Jieshu in the style of the Republic of China, he felt like he was obsessed.
Liang Jieshu's figure is not that great, and her beauty is not very beautiful. The key is her temperament of the Republic of China, which is so attractive. Dateji Naru instantly felt that she was in love.
Turning into a dog in one second, Dateji Narui approached Liang Jieshu and said humbly: "I, Dateji Narumi, the president of Yokohama Miki Co., Ltd. is my father."
Liang Jieshu could not have imagined that the man in front of her who looked like a 'silly son of a landlord' was actually the son of the boss of Yokohama Sankui Co., Ltd.
It ranks among the best in the world, produces various types of construction machinery, and is also a heavyweight military enterprise.
"Hello, Mr. Dateji Ming." Liang Jieshu greeted politely.
"Hello," Datesaru said excitedly, getting straight to the point, "Will you be my girlfriend?"
"No." Liang Jieshu refused directly.
"Are you married?" Dateji Ming was sad.
Zhang Jing watched from the side, and there was no hesitation when Liang Jieshu refused.
Itaji Ming was really sad, and his love at first sight for Liang Jieshu was also serious.
"I just broke up with my ex-boyfriend." Liang Jieshu's answer was beyond expectations.
"Oops!" Zhou Mansha jumped in the middle to separate the two, looked at Date Temple and said, "You have no hope of pursuing my friend, her great-great-grandfather is Liang Sichao;
Her great-grandfather was Liang Mingcheng, and her great-grandmother was Xu Weiyin. The Liang family's ancestral precepts did not allow her to marry a foreigner. "
Zhang Jingdai was quite amazed. No wonder Liang Jieshu had a strong Republic of China style. It turned out to be a special temperament passed down from her ancestors.
Also, this ancestral precept is great~
No wonder Liang Jieshu still looks like a pure Dragon Country person, without any mixed blood, she is very good-looking.
Dateji Ming didn't know who Liang Qichao was, but he could understand that "the ancestral teachings do not allow it", which made him beat his chest.
In the next hour, Zhou Mansha drafted two bet contracts, which were detailed and meticulous. Zhang Jing and Date Temple signed and pressed their fingerprints.
The bet is valid and the winner will be known on Saturday.
Before they parted, Date Siaming was still reluctant to leave Liang Jieshu.
Zhang Jing handed one hundred meters to Zhou Mansha and praised: "The contract is very professional. This is your reward."
Zhou Mansha looked at her friend for help.
Liang Jieshu understood instantly and interjected, "Mr. Zhang, forget about the money. Please treat us to dinner."
Zhang Jing looked at Katie, who had been waiting beside him. It happened to be dinner time, so he agreed.
There are several restaurants near the stadium. Zhou Mansha wanted to eat Thai food, so the four of them walked into the signature curry-style restaurant.
"welcome."
The boss is Thai, has darker skin, looks polite, and has a good-natured face.
Zhang Jing looked past the boss and towards the wine cabinet at the back, where a watermelon-sized Buddha head was placed.
"Four of you, please take a seat," the boss extended his hand to invite, "Business is not good today, there are many empty seats."
"I am a devout Buddhist," Zhang Jing looked into the boss's eyes and asked, "Can I worship the Buddha's head?"
"Of course." The boss stepped aside.
Zhang Jing clasped his hands together, muttered something in his mouth, bowed devoutly at ninety degrees, then knelt down, bent his body to the ground, and bowed to the ground.
Katie was confused. She knew that Zhang Jing had no faith.
If so, then he is the God of Money. What is the situation now?
Liang Jieshu and Zhou Mansha looked at each other and thought it was true. Zhang Jing looked very pious.
After worshiping the Buddha's head, the four of them sat down by the window, with the menu in Zhou Mansha's hand.
"Mr. Zhang, can you eat spicy food?" Zhou Mansha changed her arrogance and became polite.
“I can accept both the sweet and sour taste.”
Touching a soft nail, Zhou Mansha quickly completed the order.
Because the business is not very good, the boss serves the food very quickly.
Tom Yum Goong (hot and sour seafood soup), curry fish cakes, curry chicken, char-grilled crab, char-grilled shrimp, curry crab and mango rice, a total of six plates.
"The dishes are ready, four distinguished guests, please use them at your leisure."
"Wait a minute," Zhang Jing stopped the boss, "that Buddha head looks like it has carried a lot of worldly life and experienced a lot of suffering. Can I be lucky enough to buy it?"
"This..." The boss hesitated.
Zhang Jing clasped his hands together and said, "Price is not an issue."
"That's a Buddha head carved from iron wood," the boss introduced. "Pawn shop experts said it has a history of more than a hundred years. I recently planned to sell it. If you can pay 10,000 yuan, it will be yours."
Zhang Jing shook his head, "For believers, the Buddha's head is priceless. There must be a reason why you sold it, right?"
"The rent needs to be paid next month, and business is sluggish." The boss sounded helpless.
Zhang Jing reached into his pocket, took out three neat stacks of green banknotes from the mithril space, and placed them gently on the dining table.
"I don't have the courage of Lord Buddha to cut off his flesh and feed it to the eagles, but I can help you tide over the difficulties temporarily within my ability."
Looking at the three stacks of green banknotes, the boss rubbed his eyes in disbelief and confided the truth, "The pawnshop is only willing to pay three thousand yuan."
"It doesn't matter," Zhang Jing said in a compassionate tone, "May good people have a safe life and all their hard work be rewarded."
The boss couldn't bear it any longer and hid his face and cried loudly. Zhang Jing got the Buddha's head as he wished.
The table becomes quiet.
Thinking that Zhang Jing sponsored her to play, Katie believed that Zhang Jing was a good person even more.
The pawnshop owner was only willing to pay three thousand, which meant that the Buddha's head was only worth five or six thousand at most, and ten thousand would be worth as much as the sky.
Zhang Jing knew the price quoted by the pawnshop, but still gave him 30,000 yuan. Liang Jieshu also believed that Zhang Jing was a good person, and even believed that Zhang Jing had the purest soul in the world.
The one with the most intense psychological activity was Zhou Mansha. Zhang Jing's selfless behavior made her feel shameless, insignificant, and like a clown.
Looking across the faces of the three women, Zhang Jing sighed inwardly. He didn't want to leave a good impression on others.
Besides, this was just a misunderstanding. He was doing it for money, not good intentions.
However, I had to pretend to be cool and couldn't explain it yet. For the sake of the Buddha, I endured it!
