After leaving the private warehouse site, Zhang Jing asked the African-American girl Yudo Xiyao to drive back to the racecourse.
Zhang Jing himself has two things to do in the afternoon.
First check out his sponsored tennis player Katie, who has been training at Bellevue Gym.
Several times, Katie has been acting coquettishly and asking Zhang Jing to watch her play in the gym. He was too lazy to go before, but he happened to drop by today.
In the sweaty training ground, Katie wore a tennis cap, a white tunic top, a white skirt, and of course, shorts to prevent exposure.
The image is simple, sparring with another player.
Slowly walking to the side of French female coach Swiatek, Zhang Jing said hello, "Good work."
Swiatek was also a tennis player and set a record of winning 33 world-class matches in a row. The fee for her to be a coach is 15 meters per year.
The point is, she has six students at the same time.
Taking a glance at Zhang Jing, Swiatek knew that he was the owner of Seattle stars 'The General' and 'Can't Die', a truly rich man.
But she didn't like it in her heart because she always thought Katie was Zhang Jing's 'toy'.
Otherwise, why would he sponsor her?
And Katie is the most talented, hardest-working, and most diligent student among her six students, and she has a bright future.
"Katie is a good girl," Swiatek defended his disciple, "You should stop messing with her."
Zhang Jing vomited blood and didn't wait for him to explain anything to him. A training session just ended. Seeing his thoughts in his heart, Katie came running over like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
big head!
Katie is 1.82 meters tall, has a well-proportioned figure, looks thin, has a slim face, big eyes, long naturally curly brown hair, and big blue eyes.
After all, they are tennis players, so they have strength. If they hug each other hard, they will definitely knock someone over.
Fortunately, Katie held back her strength, and luckily Zhang Jing was 178cm tall, otherwise he would have overturned.
"BOSS, thank you for coming to see me play." Katie looked happy in every cell.
Normally, just like a child who gets good grades, he needs to be praised by his parents.
However, Zhang Jing has never forgotten that she scolded Ding Jiaqi at the stable door for having "no breasts and no butt", and even asked the general "if he wanted to have a taste of the future Four-Guan King".
In this way, it was impossible for Zhang Jing to treat her normally, so Yin Chichi threatened: "You'd better train hard and help me earn enough money, otherwise Coach Swiatek will have to go to the red light district of Mexico to see you in the future."
Katie stuck out her tongue naughtily. The first time Zhang Jing said this, she was really shocked.
Later, the more I learned about it, I realized that this was really just to scare her.
After a few simple words, Zhang Jing left.
Watching Zhang Jing walk away, Swiatek was furious and said, "Zhang Jing threatened you just now. Now call the police. I will testify for you and put him in jail!"
"No," Katie quickly stopped Swiatek from calling, "that was just a joke."
"Katie, you're too young," Swiatek urged, "that's not a joke."
"It's really just a joke," Katie explained. "The boss is not as vicious as he appears. He is actually very kind."
"Kind?"
Swiatek didn't believe it. Zhang Jing's tone just now was so gloomy that it made people feel cold all over.
Katie explained, "'Can't Die' was originally a sick horse that was about to be sent to the slaughterhouse. BOSS spent 3,000 yuan to buy it and take care of it. Now it is the Seattle Cup 1,600-meter champion horse. This is God's will. "
"The racecourse mechanic has a slightly disabled leg and has a four-year-old daughter. He can't find a job. The BOSS takes them in."
"Another time when we were eating out, the restaurant owner couldn't make a living. The boss used 30,000 yuan to buy a handicraft worth only 3,000 yuan."
"Also, I have begged many people, but no one supports me. It's BOSS who sponsors me to play tennis."
Swiatek was shocked, "Is he that good?"
Katie nodded affirmatively.
Zhang Jing didn't know the content of Katie and Swiatek's chat, so he left the gym and went straight to the airport.
Xu Zehong arrived this evening. He had to go to the airport to pick him up in advance. After all, he had a patient with him. If the plane arrived early, it would be bad to miss him.
Just after leaving Bellevue, Zhou Manmiao called and expressed anger that she wanted Zhang Jing to go shopping with her.
Not wanting to leave a ruthless impression on others, Zhang Jing said a lot of euphemisms, but the meaning was just two words - no.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Manmiao sat on the fabric sofa with an aggrieved expression, "I haven't contacted you for a week, and I was rejected when I went shopping. Does he not have me or us in his heart at all?"
Sitting opposite Liang Jieshu, she couldn't guess the situation.
"Is it possible that I was looked down upon because I was too proactive?" Zhou Manmiao's mind was full of imagination.
Thinking that this could only be the reason, Liang Jieshu was so well-mannered that she was very angry and scolded: "You should have told me that you drugged me at that time."
"If I discuss it with you, will you agree?" Zhou Manmiao asked.
Liang Jieshu was at a loss for words. She definitely disagreed. She was not short of money and did not need a man to support her.
At this time, the room bell rang, and Liang Jieshu opened the door. It turned out to be her neighbor and friend Lindsay Moore. She had wheat-colored skin, sweet appearance, blue eyes, and the most important thing was that she had a great figure. She was a standard Western white beauty.
Today I'm wearing sequined trousers and a corset top, always looking cool.
"You have two nice cars parked in your garage. When did you buy them?" Lindsay asked in surprise.
The car is a good car, but I didn’t buy it myself. After an awkward second, Liang Jieshu stepped aside and invited, “Come in and sit.”
Because they were good friends, Lindsay seemed to have returned to her own home, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water, drank a sip of ice water for herself, and then talked about the car.
"You should come to me when buying a car," Lindsay Moore said with a "I know it all" expression.
Liang Jieshu agrees that when buying a car, Lindsay should be consulted as a consultant because she is a racing driver who competes in spectator sports, not F1, but she knows cars very well. She knows what kind of car is equipped with which engine, and she knows all about the advantages and disadvantages of the engine.
Zhou Manmiao and Liang Jieshu looked at each other silently. This topic was very embarrassing, because Lindsay Moore and Zhang Jing had a grudge, so it couldn't be said that it was sent by Zhang Jing.
It's not good to lie, so Zhou Manmiao forced the subject to change, "What are you busy with these days?"
"There is a competition in June. I have to practice driving, get familiar with the track, and make a little money by making videos every day."
"Don't work so hard," Liang Jieshu comforted, "Only by combining work and rest can you achieve good results."
"I also want to relax," Lindsay said with an indignant expression, "but when I think of Zhang Jing, my liver hurts. He used despicable means to take away my grandfather's manor, where I grew up."
Zhou Manmiao and Liang Jieshu were speechless. Lindsay called Zhang Jing despicable. They refuted it, and they didn't refute it. It was so uncomfortable.
"Forget it," Lindsay waved her hand, "Let's not talk about that bastard. Let's go for a ride."
Although he was a racer watching the competition, he was also a professional. Lindsay's driving was wild, exciting, and safe. The three of them hit it off immediately.
