If - you can choose.
Zhang Jing would definitely choose "wet".
Xu Jiu is definitely not ugly, especially after growing his hair long, his temperament has become more and more aloof and CEO-like, both from the front and from the back.
But Zhang Jing did not intend to provoke Xu Jiu. The main reason was that the Xu family was complicated, and he liked purity, freedom, and unrestraint.
For example, Zhang Jing was asked to choose from Xinsuopu: a permanent 10% handling fee for money laundering and 2,500,000 meters in cash.
Obviously, it is more cost-effective to launder money with a permanent 10% handling fee, but Zhang Jing chose money because it was pure and not troublesome.
Thinking that Zhang Jing was shy, someone happened to be shy too, so he angrily put the test tube back into his bag. Before getting in the car, Xu Jiu said harshly, "Remember to drink from strangers!"
Watching Xu Jiu drive away, Zhang Jing thought about it for more than ten minutes, and then wrote a message and sent it to Wen Li.
That's right, although Zhang Jing is not smart, he is not stupid either. He has one and only one backer, and that is - Wen Li!
History has proven countless times that a person on the wall is happy for a while, and then the whole family plays mahjong in the underworld.
The content of the message was not complicated, and there was no need for beautification or rhetoric. He directly confessed all the chat content between him and Xu Jiu, and finally reminded the old lady tactfully:
"I don't want to have children with Xu Jiu. It's not that Xu Jiu is bad, but that I'm used to freedom and can't stand restraint."
The reason for the extra explanation was mainly because she was worried that Wen Li was deeply in love with Xu Jiu and scolded Zhang Jing for not knowing how to praise him.
Alas, it is so difficult to be a human being!
After sending the message and turning off his phone, Zhang Jing felt comfortable all over and felt well both inside and outside. Then he returned to the bullpen area and spent Halloween happily.
While Zhang Jing was wearing a white cloth and pretending to be a rich man, but like a ghost, Wen Li was reading the message he wrote.
Because of her age, Wen Li can read the information either by someone else, by using a magnifying glass, or by enlarging it and printing it out.
This time it was enlarged and printed out. Wen Li looked at it with gusto and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Across the coffee table, Xu Jiu sat opposite Wen Li and asked curiously: "Grandma, you are always smiling. What makes you in a good mood?"
Wen Li spoke slowly but clearly, and asked her granddaughter: "After purchasing Leopard Beer, it will be managed by Zhang Jing's people, and you should not interfere; then you go to the Yin Kingdom, seize the window of the Marquis's death, and concentrate on taking care of the wool business. "
Xu Jiu's expression was slightly startled, and he immediately understood that she was being expelled. He quickly stood up from the sofa and bowed in response.
Through the dialogue between grandparents and grandchildren, it can also be seen that as the head of a large family, there does not seem to be much family affection.
Zhang Jing didn't know the content of Wen Li and Xu Jiu's chat. After the party, he came to Wonderful Winery.
As expected and reasonable, there were three or four fierce battles in a row, until someone and someone were exhausted, and they were reluctant to separate.
"In late November, I want to go on vacation in the Caribbean. Do you have time to go with me?" Jennifer asked.
Tomorrow is November 1st. Zhang Jing suddenly thought of Wang Sisi's birthday on November 6th. Last year, he gave her a piece of Edward pirate gold. Because she showed off to her classmates, outsiders found out.
I was thinking about what gift to give Wang Sisi this year.
Seeing that Zhang Jing ignored her, Jennifer exhaled like a blue breath and said leisurely, "Forget it if I don't have time. I'll find two African Americans to go with me."
Zhang Jing: "..."
Milika is Lao Dajin’s destiny, his wife and children are Mike’s destiny, and the two invisible African Americans are Jennifer’s destiny to control Zhang Jing.
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Zhang Jing is a treasure hunter. Treasure hunters have relatively few social connections, but that doesn't mean they don't have any.
The next day, Zhang Jing was invited to attend a party at the house of female treasure hunter Noleta. The specific address was Santa Ana, a middle-class community in Southern California.
Wonderful Winery is in northern California, and the drive to the target location is about 220 kilometers.
After leaving the winery, the scenery at first was a large farm and winery, with a lot of green and many animals, which was pleasing to the eye and very nce.
It gets worse and worse later on, especially when passing by in the southwest of the city. First, there are all kinds of sexy women with small bags and hip-hugging skirts.
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Then there is the wandering street, where various forms of zombies are trying to survive. Some have black teeth, some have deformed skeletons, there are also mentally ill people and some actors.
Combined with the overturned trash cans, garbage on the floor and needles in the corners, it seemed like the end of the world.
Before, Zhang Jing had expected them to stand up and cause trouble. It was okay for drug addicts to use guns to rob, but it was a bit unrealistic to shake things up and start a prairie fire.
In view of this situation, Zhang Jing must add fuel to the fire. He doesn't have to do anything deliberately, just make money as hard as he can. Human nature dictates that if you have money, you want more money, and conflicts will naturally increase.
Sooner or later the fire can be lit.
However, if we learn from history, we can find that this will take one hundred or two to three hundred years.
For example, from the end of the Tang Dynasty to the end of the Tang Dynasty, or from the end of the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty, the span of time is more than a hundred years. Generally speaking, ordinary people have higher tolerance.
But it is certain that it may be late, but it will definitely come, so Zhang Jing is thinking, if he can time-travel after his death, please be sure to time-travel him to three hundred years later. When the time comes, "Become a prince in Mi Mo"?
With his mind like a kaleidoscope, Zhang Jing drove through three or four homeless streets. The situation was better near Santa Monica and the airport, where there were many tourists.
Next is Long Beach, which is a very wealthy place with luxury hotels, beautiful aquariums, a large number of yachts, beautiful women and sports cars. It is a paradise for rich people who love to enjoy themselves.
People like Zhang Jing and Nifenni prefer northern California, where they stay close to nature and embrace animals.
The bulletproof car continued to drive forward. Behind it was a place where normal people lived, a large middle-class community, asphalt roads and cement roads like spider webs, and densely packed residences on both sides.
One feature is that there is a clear distinction between commercial areas and residential areas.
There are only houses in the residential area. Seen from the air, people with a fear of concentration will feel dizzy. Within ten or twenty kilometers, there are houses of the same shape.
Following the spider-like road, winding around many houses, Zhang Jing arrived in front of the Noleta residence at 10:30 in the morning.
This is a wooden two-story house with an open front yard, a green lawn of about 40 square meters, and a cement hardened surface of about 40 square meters for parking.
"Welcome." Noleta, who is in her forties, has long brown hair and saggy skin, is wearing a gray sweatshirt and denim trousers, and opens her hands enthusiastically.
Zhang Jing stepped forward to hug her and gave her a bottle of whiskey.
After accepting the gift, Noletta invited, "Come in and chat, Haimo is here too."
After passing through the porch and entering the living room, Haimer, whose skin was naturally flushed, was sitting on the sofa, doing nothing.
"Long time no see," Zhang Jing looked sympathetic and spoke to Haimo, "I feel deeply sorry for the misfortune you encountered after returning from Honduras/Las."
In the desert north of the canyon, before looking for gold, Jamie was arrested the next day after returning from Hondu/Las. His leg was broken during the criminal trial. After two months of treatment and recovery, he just returned from treatment in Europe.
Haimer had three teeth extracted, acupuncture, electric shocks, and reportedly a skin graft. He seems to be recovering well.
"Thank you." As he spoke, Haimo stood up from the sofa and handed a check to Zhang Jing. "In the rainforest, thank you for saving my life from being shot by 14 gangs. This is 500,000 yuan."
Haimo and Noleta's team were hunted down by 14 gangs in the rainforest. Zhang Jing helped, at a cost of 500,000 yuan per person.
There are seven people in Noleta's team, two of them did not enter the rainforest, one was killed by a landmine, and the remaining four have a total of 2 million yuan. Her money has been paid long ago, and it is also a check.
Hemmer was arrested as soon as he got off the plane and has been in the hospital since he was injured, so he is only giving it now.
He took the check and put it in his pocket.
In his heart, Zhang Jing hopes that if he is in danger, someone can save his life. 500,000 yuan is very valuable, but it is nothing compared to life.
"Let's go," Noletta smiled, "The party is in the backyard. Today is my son's birthday, and my ex-husband will come over later."
Zhang Jing and Haimo followed Noleta through the kitchen to the backyard, which has an area of about
Sixty to seventy square meters, there are some children's equipment, and seven or eight guests, gathering together to barbecue.
Noleta introduced her boyfriend to Zhang Jing, a bald guy in his forties who looked like he worked out regularly and was good in bed. No wonder he could sleep with other people's ex-wives, beat other people's babies, and live in other people's houses.
After a brief exchange of greetings, neither Zhang Jing nor Haimo was interested in chatting with the bald man. They ended their false politeness and walked to the grill to concentrate on the food.
"What is your next goal?" Standing in front of the oven, Haimo asked Zhang Jing while chatting while flipping the barbecue with tongs.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhang Jing shrugged, not wanting to reveal his information.
"What about you?" Zhang Jing asked.
"I plan to return to Honduras," Heimer said astonishingly. "I have been lying on the hospital bed for the past two months. I have thought a lot. Life is more than just money and fame. I want to do something good."
Zhang Jing had a ball of black thread on his head.
Noleta said that the reason why Heimer was hunted down by Gang 14 was because he saved a 12-year-old girl who was forced to sell her body.
But he did not succeed, and the little girl and her family were burned to death.
"I'm going to destroy Gang 14," Heimer said like a hero at this moment, "to prevent others from being harmed."
"I don't think highly of you," Zhang Jing said, hoping that Haimo would turn around. The two of them were neither friends nor enemies. "Even if you can eliminate the 14th gang, there will be 15th and 16th gangs in the future." ..
"I know," Heimer said seriously, "so I plan to stay there for a long time."
"Stay there for a long time" means to establish a strong position. A person's bones will be knocked out and his marrow will be sucked out, and only a group of people can survive.
After making sure that Haimo was not joking, and considering that Wen Li was no longer young, Zhang Jing needed to have his own power, and at least have a way to launder money, gold, and stolen goods.
If Wen Li leaves suddenly, neither Li Xing nor Xu Jiu will be obliged to help him.
Although Li Xing takes 10% of the commission every time, the industry standard is 50% to 60%. Comparing the two, it is like being in love with each other.
The focus is safety. Things sold through Li Xing are as reliable as iron and will not be traced back to their origins.
After thinking for three or four seconds, Zhang Jing took out the check he just received from his pocket and burned it on the fire.
Haimo was stunned for a moment, then a smile spread across his face, "It turns out that you also have a righteous heart. It just so happens that I am also penniless."
500,000 yuan can make a popular young model sleep with her, and she feels bad for it. Zhang Jing must earn it back. He said bluntly: "You think about it, work for me, I will help you build your power, you do your good deeds, and I will wash you occasionally." Order something."
"No," Heimo refused, "I am pure."
Zhang Jing was disdainful in his heart and said in a trick: "Make an agreement, I can provide money, weapons, and helpers;
In the future, if you ask me for help, and I happen to be able to help you, from then on you will work for me and accept my command. Of course, if you don't lack anything, just pretend that I didn't say anything. "
There is no need to pay anything immediately, and there is no need to agree to anything immediately, Haimo nodded.
At this time, a new guest arrived, a middle-aged man, leading a young and pregnant girl into the backyard, and kissed her in public. Looking at their sweet expressions, they looked very affectionate.
But someone - exploded!
