Nayel and Jennifer also have a home on 84th Avenue.
At this moment, they had just finished lunch and were watching TV. By chance, they saw the news on the cable TV station.
Because the incident happened just a few kilometers away, the two of them looked more carefully, and saw Zhang Jing shirtless and embarrassed with his hands locked behind his back.
Nayel couldn't help laughing and joked: "Has he been robbed?"
Jennifer also felt strange. She had seen the news about Zhang Jing killing two robbers before Christmas, and she didn't know what the reason was this time.
At the end of the day, all I knew was that there was a gunfight on the highway. Except for the damaged vehicles, no one was injured.
Turning off the TV, Jennifer curiously asked her husband Nayel, "Tomorrow is the day of the Preakness Championship. If you say you can't die, can you still come first?"
Nayel shook his head, "I'm more concerned, where did he get 100 million yuan?"
"This thing is really strange," Jennifer was also curious. "What can you do to quickly accumulate 100 million?"
Nayel asked jokingly, "Selling D?"
This sentence cannot be miscalculated. If he had not picked up 200 kilograms of raw materials for targeted drugs, Zhang Jing would not even be able to open the pot.
During the chat, Nayel's phone rang, and it was Zhang Jing who called.
On the phone, Zhang Jing explained to Nayer the reason why he couldn't fly to Eastern Europe. The final result of the discussion was that he didn't need to go there himself and could just send his confidants.
After hanging up the phone with a few words, Zhang Jing called Di Long and decided to send him and Irina to go on a business trip for him.
Zhang Jing still doesn't know that because of his actions, Nayel will be severely offended later.
I hung up the phone, restarted the car, and passed the gate of the manor. Behind it was a symmetrical front garden, where Marcus Raffel, a new and ambitious director, was filming in the yard.
There are seven or eight people on staff, including photographers, makeup artists, lighting engineers, costume props, etc. What’s interesting is that they are also supporting roles and various guest appearances.
Leia is among them, and she and the male protagonist are receiving guidance from Marcus to learn how to act better.
Zhang Jing stood on the periphery and watched, admiring Marcus' ability very much. Almost everyone was an amateur, but he was the most professional.
After watching quietly for more than ten minutes, Zhang Jing took a detour back to the living room of the villa to rest.
I planned to sit down for a while, but the phone kept ringing. The first person to call was Lindsay Moore. Her words were full of cynicism and she also wished Zhang Jing to hang up soon.
Then came Zhou Manmiao and Liang Jieshu, asking for help in various ways.
Barbie, Dillon, Jamie, Feilai, Udo Xiyao, Andy, and Katie sent greetings via Facebook, and Zhang Jing responded one by one.
Just when Zhang Jing thought he could rest, another call came in.
"You can really cause trouble," Qu Xiaoqing's familiar voice came over the phone, "Are you injured?"
"No, how is Ding Jiaqi doing in the Yin Kingdom?" Zhang Jing asked tentatively.
Qu Xiaoqing asked unhappily, "Why did you call her by her name?"
"After all, we have broken up. Isn't it appropriate to call her 'Jia Qi'?"
"Do you have a new love?" Qu Xiaoqing asked on the phone.
Zhang Jing readily admitted, "There are two of them, and they are together, sleeping together, it's very cool."
"Pervert! Bastard!" Qu Xiaoqing scolded angrily, "It's only been so long, how can you earn Jiaqi's trust!"
"I went to Madame Tussauds last Monday," Zhang Jingyi scolded, "Don't call me in the future, I will be disgusted by your voice!"
After hanging up the phone and calming down, Zhang Jing realized something was wrong. Ding Jiaqi was in Xiangjiang, and Qu Xiaoqing should also be in Xiangjiang. It was midnight now. How could she know what had just happened?
It's scary to think about it, is there a 'spy' around me?
Thinking about it again, with Ding Jiaqi's mind, this kind of thing is really possible!
But, what's the point of doing this?
After sitting for a while, unwilling to be lonely, Zhang Jing drove out of the manor and drove south along Avenue 84 to the Clyde Hill community. He originally planned to spend the night with Zhou Manmiao until dawn, but ended up being extremely happy and sad.
At midnight, Aigis suddenly called from Maryland and told him that he was suffering from low fever and could not participate in tomorrow's game.
Feeling distressed!
'Can't Die' means that the momentum is strong and it is possible to win four championships. This situation may become a lifelong regret.
Similar to athletes, people will get injured and horses will get sick. This is actually normal.
He calmed down and slept until dawn. After breakfast, Zhang Jing held Zhou Manmiao in his arms, took two intimate close-ups and posted them on Facebook and WX, deliberately pissing someone off.
Liang Jieshu is very shy and refuses to take intimate photos or make them public.
Because he had to meet a client at ten in the morning, Zhang Jing went out at nine forty and left two stacks of rice dollars on the dining table before leaving.
It was a tacit understanding. Zhang Jing never explained the reason for keeping the money, and both women knew it well.
After watching Zhang Jing leave and picking up a stack of rice dollars on the dining table, Liang Jieshu complained, "What does this count for?"
"This is good." Zhou Manmiao was very happy and put the money into her handbag. "I finally sold myself for a good price, and it's long-term."
"The novelty can last no more than seven years, not to mention that women will eventually grow old." Liang Jieshu reminded.
"Why are you thinking so far ahead?" Zhou Manmiao retorted, "It's good now. I like him and he likes us too."
Liang Jieshu couldn't say anything to refute.
She didn't hate or like Zhang Jing at first, but after the confusing incident, she half-heartedly accepted it, and now they have formed a stable relationship. The important thing is that Zhang Jing is very good to them.
Similar to ancient times, marriage comes first, and feelings come later.
