"Here!"
Zhang Jing's eyebrow bone was broken by neuropathy.
In the living room of Manor No. 1049, Leya was disinfecting with iodine. The process was very painful.
Lindsay Moore was gloating at the side, "I thought you were brave and powerful by killing two robbers, but I didn't expect you were afraid of pain. You are not as good as me."
"Madman," Zhang Jingqi scolded, "If no one starts the fight, do you plan to kill someone?"
Lindsay Moore pouted, "I won't die anyway."
"Do you think you are better than those two robbers?" Zhang Jing said angrily, "I'm just letting you!"
Lindsay Moore naturally knew that Zhang Jing only parried during the fight and failed to beat her to death. On the contrary, she gained the upper hand and refused to spare others.
A little bit wrong.
"You return the manor to my grandfather," Lindsay Moore said firmly, "otherwise I will live broadcast at the gate of the manor every day."
"Take money to buy it." Zhang Jing was very principled.
"We don't have 40 million."
"Then work hard and slowly save money. I'll wait for you to buy it."
Lindsay Moore was furious, "Do you think it's easy to earn 40 million?!!"
"Antiques are also fine, oil paintings, statues, gems, and famous jades," Zhang Jing chuckled, looking up and down Lindsay Moore, sighing at her good figure, and said happily, "You can also buy one hundred thousand a year."
He thought the woman would run away, but he left without thinking about her and left the manor.
After Lindsay Moore left, the elegant housekeeper Leia came over carrying a tray.
There was a cup of tea and two plates of different kinds of biscuits on it. "The tea is Indian black tea and the biscuits are made by me."
I had just experienced intense exercise and had a quarrel, so I was a little thirsty and a little hungry, which was just right.
Leya stood beside her and asked a question for the first time, "Sir, are you planning to sell the manor?"
Rhea has short brown hair that reaches her neck.
She has an average appearance, big and lively eyes, and the most important thing is that she has a special temperament. She looks very comfortable, and is a close relative, but she cannot afford to be frivolous.
Even Ding Jiaqi, who always loves to do ward rounds, will be very relieved when seeing Leya.
It's not that Leia is ugly, on the contrary, she is very beautiful. Her specialness also includes that just by looking at her, she will leave an excellent impression of loyalty, reliability, and competence.
With a lot of ideas in his mind, Zhang Jing invited, "I bought it to make a profit on the price difference. It has been listed on the real estate website. When the time comes, you can leave with me."
Léa Binoche shook her head, "I will stay and wait for the next homeowner."
"Rosé Winery also needs a housekeeper," Zhang Jing promised, "your weekly salary will not be less."
Zhang Jingshen believes that 'treasure picking' does not have to be dead objects, it can also be living people.
Liya is definitely a 'heavy treasure', but I can't figure out where she should show her heat at the moment.
Unexpectedly, Leya still shook her head and gave the reason: "The professionalism I received in education is that the housekeeper follows the house."
Looking at Leya, Zhang Jing was sure that he couldn't persuade her. What's the problem?
Multiple choice questions.
Is Rhea worth anything, or would it be more profitable to sell the estate?
On the surface, of course, it would be more profitable to sell the manor and earn 20 million yuan from the start. This amount of money would instantly kill 99% of the household wealth in Citigroup.
But a voice in his heart told Zhang Jing that Leya was more valuable, even far more than he expected from Katie.
Katie's ideal situation is to win the four-time Open Tennis Championship, or win 33 consecutive matches like her teacher. After becoming famous, she will lead an apprentice, do various endorsements, sell goods on live broadcasts, and make money.
In a word, Katie's future could see an end.
Rhea is different, it feels like there is no end in sight to her potential.
"Sir," Leya asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, "Why can you kill two robbers? Logically speaking, you shouldn't."
"I was driving a pickup truck at the time," Zhang Jing explained simply. "There was a lot of silver in the truck, and I was always vigilant."
"It's amazing, most people can't do it."
Zhang Jing chuckled, "You won't fall in love with me because of admiration, will you?"
"No," Leya said with an indifferent expression, "I have enough loyalty, but I will not like, let alone fall in love with, the owner of the manor."
Zhang Jing liked the answer and decided to stay in the manor for a few days.
If you are not in a hurry to go on a business trip, if you send the bronze dragon to Xiangjiang too quickly, Wen Li will probably be shocked.
You can't go wrong with being more stable and have a few days of leisure.
On the other side, Lindsay Moore came to a middle-class community in Yosego, where her grandfather lived.
This is an old white man, over eighty years old, who is no longer young. He can’t quarrel with Zhang Jing, and he doesn’t have the energy to litigate, so the energetic Lindsay Moore is the talker outside.
Lindsay Moore can not only quarrel, but also fight, which is very powerful.
"Grandpa, I just met Zhang Jing, who came from Manor No. 10419." Lindsay Moore sat down next to the old man.
"Forget it," the handsome old man advised his granddaughter, "We can't compete with that Asian guy."
"Maybe there is a chance," Lindsay Moore seemed to be in a good mood, "I remember that you have a pair of ancient Dragon Kingdom armor in your collection. Is it still there?"
"That's not the ancient Kaijia of the Dragon Kingdom," the old man corrected his granddaughter slowly. "That's the Kaijia of the Japanese Kingdom. I bought it from a retired veteran when I was young. It cost 800 meters."
"It doesn't matter whether it's the Dragon Kingdom or the Japanese Kingdom," Lindsay Moore didn't care. "Wherever it is, there may be a chance to get the manor back."
"What's the meaning?"
"That bastard loves antiques."
The old man shook his head, expressing his lack of confidence. It was just a piece of broken armor, and even if it was an antique, it was only worth tens of thousands of dollars at most.
"It's in the basement, go look for it."
Lindsay Moore rushed into the basement like a whirlwind. There were a lot of debris here. No need to look carefully. It was standing in the corner, threaded on a wooden frame, and covered with a dustproof cloth.
The female man had the strength to hold the wooden man, which weighed more than 70 kilograms, with both hands and put him directly on the pickup truck.
Go back to the basement again, and there is a saber, so take it with you.
Two hours later, Lindsay Moore saw Zhang Jing again.
"Why are you here again?"
Zhang Jing asked as he looked at the blonde girl with wheat-colored skin, blue eyes, slim face and thin legs, who looked sweet but was actually violent.
"You like antiques, I brought them to you."
Zhang Jing asked jokingly, "Did you give it to me?"
"It's a beautiful idea!" Lindsay Moore looked disgusted.
A moment later, Zhang Jing saw the antiques brought by Lindsay Moore at the door of the manor villa.
I don’t know what other people think when they see this set of armor and sword. Zhang Jing was surprised at first. It felt like a performance prop. The shape was exaggerated, too flashy, and the color was a bit too colorful.
Zhang Jingxiao pointed at the 'props' and asked, "You don't expect to trade this pile of junk for my manor, do you?"
Lindsay Moore is a racing driver. His intelligence is said to be 170 and his reflexes are 95. He is not mentally retarded and will not humiliate himself.
"This is your deposit," Lindsay Moore said with a determined expression. "Give me three years, and I will definitely earn enough money. Three years from now, I will buy this manor!"
Lindsay Moore is very serious and has a firm gaze.
Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" Lindsay Moore asked angrily.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Zhang Jing suppressed a smile, "I want to find someone to appraise the props you brought, and then make a decision."
