While Zhang Jing and Aigis were chatting about Ding Jiaqi, Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing who were far away in Xiangjiang were also chatting about Zhang Jing.
Qu Xiaoqing pointed at the Facebook picture posted by Zhang Jing and said angrily, "He actually hugged a vixen. Can you tolerate this?"
"It's not about 'tolerance'," Ding Jiaqi, who has fair skin and a little bit of flesh on her face, just glanced at the picture, "Besides, this is expected."
"But you haven't given up on Zhang Jing," Qu Xiaoqing said unwillingly, "Is it really okay to be so indulgent?"
Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "Before Brother Zhang left Long Kingdom, he was devoted to Xiao Jing and devoted himself only to that woman;
After going abroad, I saw more of the colorful world. Although because of me, I have no thoughts about other women and can refuse the temptation of other women, this kind of suppression will one day erupt like a volcano. "
"So?" Qu Xiaoqing didn't understand.
"It's better to let him indulge now than after marriage. It's better for him to indulge after marriage, right?"
"You are so generous!" Qu Xiaoqing sneered.
"I have to do this," Ding Jiaqi sighed. "It is wise to do this for peace of mind in the future. When he has enough fun, he will find out later that I am the best."
Qu Xiaoqing was still worried, "What if he falls deeply in love with someone else?"
"I know the man I loved, but the point is here," Ding Jiaqi pointed at the woman in Zhang Jing's arms, "Even though she looks charming, she is actually a top student who graduated from Xiangjiang University;
Another woman named Liang Jieshu is a top student at a liberal arts college in Longcheng. She is both beautiful and talented. I need three or four years to improve my academic qualifications and abilities. After that, Brother Zhang will still be mine! "
Qu Xiaoqing looked at his friend in confusion, "How do you know so much?"
"None of your business!"
Qu Xiaoqing was very excited, "Can I chase your brother... He is so handsome... I can't sleep..."
"You can help me go to Seattle tomorrow."
....
Zhang Jing guessed that Ding Jiaqi had a "secret agent" buried beside him, but he didn't know who it was, so he couldn't even fire people casually.
But I don't know that she is putting a long line on herself.
In order to celebrate Aigis's good results, as well as to celebrate the good results of 'General' and 'Undying', the racecourse started preparing for a party in the afternoon, and started drinking at around four o'clock.
At the door of the stable, there were more than ten people, including Xu Zehong, Lin Jiangmeng, Barbie, Aigis, Haifa, Andy, etc., who were having fun until after 8 o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Jing was drunk again, and Di Long was drunk. There had to be someone who could hold a gun. What if?
Ti Lung was a mechanic before joining the racecourse. He likes to shoot espionage. His marksmanship is sharp and most importantly, he is trustworthy.
A night of silence.
The next day, Zhang Jing was going to meet another customer who was interested in purchasing jade in the morning, and drove a pickup truck to leave the racecourse.
It’s still the same place, the boutique hotel parking lot at the intersection of 86th Avenue and 84th Avenue.
The client is an Asian woman in her thirties, with long black hair, wearing a long blue dress, and beige high heels. She has fair skin, seven-pointed facial features, a little bit of flesh on her waist, and she is not too tall. high.
In vernacular: A well-maintained, a little fat, short fat woman.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Jing." Zhang Jing greeted in Mandarin at the entrance of the parking lot.
The woman looked confused and said, "I'm a Chinese-Malay and can't speak Mandarin. Can you speak English?"
Zhang Jing said hello in English again.
"Bai Penni," the woman held out her hand, "One of the raw material purchasing managers of Meiduo Jewelry."
Zhang Jing reached out and shook the other person's hand gently, then opened the passenger door. There were stones the size of buckets on the seat.
Bo Penni took out the spotlight flashlight from her handbag and stepped forward to look at it carefully. It took a while, about three or four minutes.
Looking at Zhang Jing again, Bo Penni asked, "How much do you plan to sell it for?"
"How much money can you pay?" Zhang Jing asked the woman.
"12 million yuan."
It turned out to be the same as Jiang Jiufu's quotation. Zhang Jing was not a villain, and he seriously doubted that they had passed.
"I need to think about it," Zhang Jing would not agree out of embarrassment, "I will contact you again."
"Wait a minute," Zhang Jing was about to leave when Bo Penni called him from behind, "Let's have lunch together later."
It was less than 10 o'clock, and they agreed to meet at the same place at 12 o'clock. Zhang Jing drove away, first to Whole Foods Market to buy some fruits, vegetables, and meat, and then to Liang Jieshu's house.
When Zhang Jing arrived, Zhou Manmiao and Liang Jieshu were sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Brother Zhang." Zhou Manmiao hugged him warmly.
Liang Jieshu was thin-skinned, so she just hugged her gently and said smoothly: "You guys sit down, I'll prepare lunch."
"I'm here to help." Zhang Jing's cooking skills are neither very good nor bad, so he will definitely be able to help.
Zhou Manmiao was not far behind, and the three of them prepared lunch together.
Lunch is relatively simple, including fried steak, steamed ham, boiled vegetables, boiled corn, bread, and freshly squeezed juice.
After eating and drinking, just when Liang Jieshu and Zhou Manmiao thought they were driving in the afternoon, Zhang Jing said, "I've made an appointment with a client for lunch. You can have fun by yourselves."
"Then what did we just eat?" Zhou Manmiao asked in confusion.
"Eating with people you like is a pleasure," Zhang Jing said passionately, "Eating with customers is a matter of coping."
Zhang Jing's words made Zhou Manmiao feel happy, and he enthusiastically gave Zhou Manmiao a wet French kiss.
At 12 o'clock on time, Zhang Jing returned to the boutique hotel parking lot again, and Bo Penni was already waiting.
Surprisingly, Bo Penni changed her clothes. Before, she was wearing a long blue dress and high heels.
Now it is a beige long-sleeved top with cartoon Mickey Mouse printed on it, paired with light-colored denim trousers and white sneakers.
Even the color of the lipstick has been changed. It was bright red before, but now it is a light red. It looked mature before, but now it looks much younger.
After saying a simple hello, the two passed through the hotel lobby and took the elevator to the restaurant on the second floor.
The restaurant has high-end decoration, elegant environment, and ambient music gently surrounds it, which is very comfortable to listen to.
Under the guidance of the waiter, the two sat down by the window.
Zhang Jing pushed the menu in front of Bo Penni.
"You order it." Bo Penni pushed the menu in front of Zhang Jing again.
Zhang Jing was not polite and ordered Ding Jiaqi's favorite food.
Fish soup, foie gras steak, red wine pheasant, asparagus soup, wild rice shrimp jelly, tomato and thyme cod, I quickly ordered six dishes and handed them to the waiter.
"What would you like to drink?" the waiter asked.
"I don't want to drink. Is there any watermelon juice?" Zhang Jing asked.
The waiter was slightly stunned, then nodded.
"I want it chilled," Zhang Jing requested, "One liter first."
During the ordering process, Bo Penni kept her eyes on Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing ignored the woman's aggressive gaze and asked, "Do you like watermelon juice?"
"It's okay," Bo Penny suggested, "Would it be better to have champagne to accompany the meal?"
"Don't drive when you drink," Zhang Jing looked like a warm man, "You have something to do in the afternoon."
Bo Penni couldn't say anything to refute.
"Is it ultimately you who decides the purchase price of that piece of jade, or does it have to be submitted for approval?" Zhang Jing asked, changing the subject. .
"We don't talk about work at the dinner table," Bo Penni smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Let's talk about something relaxing."
Looking into Bo Penni's eyes, Zhang Jing felt wary. Not only did girls have to protect themselves, but boys also had to protect themselves outside.
You can talk about business, but not in bed. With a lot of ideas in his mind, Zhang Jing nodded.
"Are you married?" Bo Penni asked.
Zhang Jing shook his head.
Bo Penni's interest increased a bit, "Then what do you want from your girlfriend?"
After thinking for a while, Zhang Jing shook his head, "I haven't thought about it, what about you?"
An embarrassed smile appeared on Bo Penni's face, and she said with all her family treasures:
"More than 1.8 meters, you should be handsome and fair. It's better if you have bigger eyes. It doesn't matter if you are smaller. You must be humorous and have the same hobbies as me. It doesn't matter which country you are from, but you must have your own career. Are these requirements? A little high?"
Zhang Jing is embarrassed, he is indeed not tall, but there are four things that can brush him off. He is less than 1.8 meters tall, his skin is not white, he is not particularly handsome, and he is not humorous.
"There are quite a few men like this," Zhang Jing said hypocritically, "Especially Citi, as a country of immigrants, there are more people to choose from."
"I originally thought so," Bo Penni said with a serious expression, "Maybe it's because her luck in love is not strong enough, and a man who meets these requirements has never appeared."
'There are such men in the world, and the point is that such men simply look down on women in their thirties. '
Thinking this in his heart, Zhang Jingshun chatted according to the woman's mood, "Maybe he will show up tomorrow."
Bo Penni shook her head, "I don't want to wait any longer. If you are willing, we can try to fall in love."
Zhang Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he explained calmly, "I'm less than 1.8 meters tall and have dark skin. I'm not humorous and I like to taunt people. I'm definitely not suitable for you."
"What's your height?" the woman asked.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Jing lied in good faith, "It's less than 1.78 meters with shoes."
In fact, Zhang Jingjing is 1.78 meters tall and about 1.8 meters in shoes.
"Just enough is enough," Bo Penni said seriously, "Skin can be maintained and humor can be cultivated."
"No," Zhang Jing reminded, "not only am I not humorous, I also like to quarrel with others. It's okay to be a business partner, but it's really inappropriate to be friends."
"What about?" Bo Penni asked.
Zhang Jing sighed in his heart. He didn't want to hit her, but wanted to hit her, "I have money and there is no shortage of women. Unless the other party is particularly outstanding, women who are more than three years older will not be considered for marriage partners."
"What does 'exceptionally outstanding' mean?" Bo Penni ignored her age and asked with her last glimmer of hope.
"He is over 1.7 meters tall, weighs no more than 100 kilograms, and has measurements of 85, 65, and 90. His academic qualifications require double master's degrees from one of the top 100 schools in the world."
Bo Penni has a dark expression. Her measurements are 75, 85, and 90, a bit like a bucket.
Height, weight, and education were also not up to standard. Adding in age, none of the five requirements were met.
It was a terrible blow!
