After floating in the sky for twenty hours, I finally landed at Xiangjiang Airport.
"Brother Zhang, where are you going?" Zhou Manmiao asked concernedly after leaving the airport.
"First go to Central to find a place to stay, and then play for a few days."
Another change of direction and polite refusal. Zhou Manmiao already knew that Zhang Jing had a bottom line and would not mess around. Her dream of becoming a rich man came to nothing.
"I'm going to Shatin District. It's not far away. If you have time, you can call me anytime."
"Okay." Zhang Jing agreed.
After being temporarily separated, Zhang Jing got into a taxi and went straight to the Majestic Hotel in Central. He took a day off to get rid of the jet lag, and then started activities.
It is impossible for a bronze vessel as big as a bronze dragon to fly to Xiangjiang out of thin air. It is not sure if anyone is following it, so Zhang Jing needs to make enough fake moves.
After watching horse racing, visiting nightclubs, eating delicious food, and fishing, Zhang Jing visited Madame Tussauds on the seventh day.
Maybe Zhang Jing shouldn't come.
When he saw Ding Jiaqi walking closely side by side with a man, he felt like the sky was falling.
As for why Ding Jiaqi is not in Yin Kingdom but in Xiangjiang, Zhang Jing no longer wants to go into details.
Taking off the deliberately old watch and wearing it on the wrist of a wax statue, Zhang Jing chose to let go of the past and forget about Ding Jiaqi.
After leaving the wax museum, Zhang Jing rented a box truck, drove straight to the countryside of Tseung Kwan O, and then called Li Xing.
Li Xing, forty years old, has a resolute expression and is a bit like Zhao Wenzhuo. The important thing is that he has strong work ability, otherwise he would not become Wen Li's assistant.
Something magical happened and Li Xing arrived in just forty minutes, which made Zhang Jing more and more convinced that someone was following him.
When they met again, Li Xing was still curious, "Isn't the Bronze Dragon in the truck box?"
Zhang Jing nodded.
Li Xing was very, very surprised. When he opened the door of the truck, he was indeed inside.
At the same time, Li Xing was also shocked by the majesty of the bronze divine dragon and exclaimed: "Good stuff! Really good stuff!"
After sighing, Li Xing looked back at Zhang Jing, "You will leave your name in history."
"Don't," Zhang Jing didn't dare. "Too many people have died for this thing. Keep a low profile."
Li Xing shook his head and said, "Madam is indeed right. You are young but lifeless. What have you experienced?"
Zhang Jing knows why he is "old-fashioned".
When he was a child, his parents didn't want him when they divorced. Even though he was only five years old at the time, this incident was like a brand that stayed deeply in his heart, but he didn't think about it at ordinary times.
He also had the experience of picking up treasures in Western Xinjiang and was tricked several times. Zhang Jing learned early to be careful and hide his clumsiness.
"Just give me the car key," Li Xing handed his hand forward. "It will take about half a year. It will be washed and handed over to you again."
Zhang Jing held the car key in his hand and asked suspiciously, "You won't run away with it, will you?"
"Haha~" Li Xing laughed twice, "Of course I want to, but I don't dare. You have seen my wife's tricks."
Thinking of Wen Li's entire family being wiped out, including the nine-year-old child and the dog, Zhang Jing suddenly seemed to have broken through a certain layer of mental restraint and felt a sense of enlightenment, as if his cognition had been sublimated.
Looking back, the moral and cognitive views he always adhered to seemed like a joke.
Don't worry and give the key to Li Xing.
Watching Li Xing drive a truck to get lucky, Zhang Jing hailed a taxi, returned to the Dahua Hotel and called Zhou Manmiao.
Zhou Manmiao wore light makeup on her face, a ponytail on her head, a white short-sleeved T-shirt, black shorts, and white flat sneakers.
Her good figure and long legs are clearly visible.
Looking curiously at the room and the city view outside the window, Zhou Manmiao asked curiously, "Brother Zhang, how much does this room cost per day?"
"More than 3,700 Xiangjiang coins," Zhang Jing asked in a chat, "How are you doing filming these days?"
"It didn't go well. If you wanted any role, you had to go to the hotel with the assistant director."
Zhang Jing laughed, "Have you gone?"
"I don't know if I should go," Zhou Manmiao shook his head, "If I don't go, I won't even get a 20-second role. Anyway, anyone can play it, and you don't need to have particularly good acting skills, as long as you know how to have sex."
"What are you hesitating about?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.
"I don't want to show off," Zhou Manmiao said very openly, "I want to sell myself at a good price."
Zhang Jing was confused and asked her directly, "Aren't you bad enough?"
Zhou Manmiao knew that Zhang Jing would not have a good impression of her by taking the initiative to administer the drug, and it was impossible for the two of them to do so anyway. She bravely showed her cards and said, "That was the first time that day. It's a pity that I didn't get what I wanted from you, but I don't regret it either."
Zhang Jing was shocked. He recalled that there were indeed obvious marks on his body. He originally thought it belonged to Liang Jieshu.
However, Zhang Jing still didn't believe it, so Chi Guoguo asked her, "Can you dance?"
Zhou Manmiao was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face and she began to twist her waist.
Facts have proved that Zhou Manmiao didn't lie, she just looked bad, but was actually very innocent, and there were some things she couldn't pretend to be.
Pushing forward half an hour, just when Zhang Jing handed the bronze dragon to Li Xing, as if destined, Ding Jiaqi stood in front of the wax statue where Zhang Jing left the watch and gently picked up the watch she had given away. .
"Sister," the young man who followed Ding Jiaqi looked surprised, "Why is there a precious watch here?"
Ding Jiaqi didn't seem to hear and looked around.
...
Zhang Jing didn't know that his lost watch had been picked up by Ding Jiaqi, and there was no need to film anymore, it was just a bad scene. He took Zhou Manmiao back to Seattle and passed an Audi 4S store on the way back to Bellevue.
Zhang Jinghao spent 149,000 yuan to buy a new high-end A8 coupe for Zhou Manmiao, and received a long wet kiss from the woman.
After leaving the 4S shop, Zhang Jing returned to the racecourse, and Zhou Manmiao happily returned to the Clyde Hill community of Bellevue. She wanted to show off her new car to her friends, but unexpectedly Lindsay Moore was also there, so she could only keep silent.
Because Lindsay Moore still doesn’t know that Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao know Zhang Jing.
But the two of them knew that Lindsay Moore and Zhang Jing had a grudge.
"I encountered an annoying problem recently," Lindsay asked Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao for help. "Please help me find a solution."
"What's the matter?" Liang Jieshu asked curiously.
"Steal Zhang Jing, No. 1049, and I'll sell him a set of ancient Japanese armor and sword."
"How much?" Zhou Manmiao asked with concern.
Lindsay looked at Zhou Manmiao and said shockingly, "3.5 million yuan."
Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao were both stunned, frightened by the price.
"Is there any problem here?" Liang Jieshu asked.
"At that time, Zhang Jing asked experts to appraise it, and the experts said the market value was 5 million yuan; but then he asked two experts to appraise it, and they said that the armor and sword were only 55,000 yuan."
Zhou Manmiao instantly felt heartache. That was her man's money, "Why is there such a big difference?"
Lindsay spread her hands and said, "I don't know either. This matter is spreading quickly now, and I heard about it from others."
Liang Jieshu asked confusedly, "The deal has been concluded, what are you worried about?"
"Hey," Lindsay was a little annoyed, "The experts Zhang Jing hired at that time were from Longguo. They were obviously in the same group, but Zhang Jing told me the valuation of 5 million yuan;
He didn't lie to me, nor did he try to deceive me. This was so strange. I always thought he was despicable;
Now, I feel that he is not that bad. What do you think, do you want to return the 3.5 million to him? "
Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao looked at each other. Of course they hoped that Lindsay would return the money to Zhang Jing.
But this matter is a transaction, buy it and leave without regrets.
It just so happens that one side is a man and the other side is a friend. I don’t know whether it’s appropriate to be on either side of the matter. It’s so confusing!
