"Hi."
When Zhang Jing was distracted, an African-American man about 1.9 meters tall, about 50 years old, and of medium build stood next to him and looked at the strange girl together, "Isn't she beautiful?"
"The temperament is quite good." Zhang Jing answered.
"Ha," the African-American man smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, "I've seen Asian talk shows. They have a good temperament, but they are not beautiful." "
Zhang Jing was speechless, foreigners are not easy to deceive.
"Just imagine," the African-American man put his hands on the air, "such an aura woman, do you want to conquer her?"
Zhang Jing nodded, "I want to, but there's no need. I'm a serious person with a girlfriend."
"Okay," the African-American middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Zhang Jing, "My name is Sean John, nice to meet you."
"Zhang Jing."
Looking at Zhang Jing, John had a strange expression, "I've never heard your name, why aren't you surprised when you hear my name?"
Emotion is a narcissist, Zhang Jing asked politely: "Who are you?"
"Ever heard of Diddy?" The African-American man pointed at himself, "That's me."
Zhang Jing had a ball of black thread on his head, "I've never heard of it."
John was speechless, thinking that Zhang Jing had just come out of the mountains.
At this time, the aura of the strange girl saw the bottle blowing daddy, and with a warm smile on her face, she came up and hugged him gently, "Long time no see, daddy."
"Long time no see," said the bottle blowing daddy who also had a warm smile on his face, "I would like to introduce you to a new friend, Zhang Jing, Kelly."
"Hello." The woman named Kelly stretched out her hand to Zhang Jing.
A woman's smile is warm, her eyes are seductive, her lips are like candy, and she feels sweet.
Feeling happy, Zhang Jing reached out and shook hands with the other person, "Good evening."
The handshake was instant and considered a greeting.
More guests arrived one after another. Zhang Jing, Bottle Blowing Daddy, Kelly, and several other guests entered the villa first.
Passing through a corridor and coming to a staircase, the party venue is on the ground floor.
There is a courtyard with a patio, and there is a dance hall on one side of the courtyard, where there is food and music.
The guests who had arrived earlier were gathering in twos and threes to chat.
Zhang Jing took a quick look at the entrance and found, as expected, an acquaintance, two of them.
One is Tyler Ortiz, who works for the Spanish royal family.
There is also Candela’s eldest brother, Cedric, the great director of bad movies.
Cedric is 52 years old, with a medium height of 1.7 meters and a beard. He is wearing a suit and looks very tasteful and elegant.
What makes Zhang Jing strange is that whether it's Daddy or Kelly, they all seem to be very powerful, but why is Taylor Ortiz here? ?
Ignore the Ortiz chick, she's in the womanizing zone.
Zhang Jing stepped forward and proactively greeted the bad movie director Ju Fuqian, "Long time no see, Mr. Cedric."
Cedric looked away from the other person and looked at Zhang Jing to say hello, "Long time no see. I heard that the new drama you filmed in the second half of last year will be re-filmed?"
"Yes," Zhang Jing said with a regretful expression, "There was a problem and we had to reshoot."
"It's a pity," Cedric chatted. "I have a new movie that requires Miss Leya to play the heroine. Now I can only shoot other parts first, and wait for her to come back from Europe to shoot the rest."
Zhang Jing's leg flashed, and he thought it was a no-brainer after hearing the first half of the sentence, but he didn't expect there would be a twist later, which was good.
"Miss Leia is excellent," Cedric praised. "She helped revise the script, and it feels like it's getting better and better. I believe this new movie will be a hit."
Zhang Jing was speechless, and turned around to ask Qu Xiaoqing, how could he help for free? Was it easy to raise Rhea?
Not knowing that Zhang Jing was running a train in his mind, Cedric took two glasses of champagne from the waiter and handed one to Zhang Jing.
Clinking glasses, Cedric congratulated: "I hope we can make more good movies together in the future."
"It's definitely possible," Zhang Jing affirmed, "We can look forward to the future."
Cedric was infected by Zhang Jing's heroic spirit and asked with deep concern: "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Of course," Zhang Jing confirmed, "there are several of them."
Cedric reminded, "The kind you can get a certificate from."
"This is my privacy." Zhang Jing refused to answer.
"Today there is a female distinguished guest," Cedric said enthusiastically, "She is your compatriot, the 24-year-old heir of the sixth generation of the Liang family in Thailand. This is an opportunity."
Zhang Jing was speechless.
Liang Jieshu is also the sixth generation, just a side branch. The third generation of the family has been lost to everyone.
And her distant relative represents the orthodoxy of the Liang family and is the richest man in Thailand. Even the eldest princess has to kneel down when she sees the head of the Liang family.
Without thinking, Zhang Jing shook his head, "You are my role model. I don't plan to get married. Besides, I am a treasure hunter and I don't ask for help."
Cedric was at a loss for words. Zhang Jing had been to his residence before and met his girlfriend who was in her twenties, as well as three triplet sons and three triplet daughters.
So, Cedric gave up.
After a brief chat, tonight's hostess Candela returned with the last few guests.
The villa housekeeper picked up the phone and said two words of openness. The last one asked Candela to speak.
Everyone was quiet.
"Dear ladies and gentlemen, good evening everyone." Candela looked relaxed and in a beautiful mood. .z.br>
"Thank you all for coming to my birthday party tonight, because you came and added infinite joy and excitement to my birthday party;
At this moment, I am very excited. Because of your good wishes, my birthday will definitely be happier and more fulfilling;
Thanks again and please enjoy the food and drinks. "
With the owner's permission, Zhang Jing walked to the buffet table and helped himself, starting with a piece of steak to fill his stomach.
Rinse your mouth with another sip of pink sparkling wine, beautiful!
"Steak should be paired with red wine," Tyler Ortiz came over at some point to remind him, "You look really bad like this."
"I can eat whatever I want," Zhang Jing said mercilessly, "Also, in Costa Rica, didn't you break up with me?"
Tyler Ortiz is flexible and flexible, "I would trade a piece of information for an oil painting."
"What information?"
"Six o'clock," Tyler Ortiz reminded, "see that Asian girl?
She is a super rich person, if you get her done, the next generation will have more money than they can spend. "
Zhang Jing looked in the direction Taylor Ortiz said. A girl in a white dress was chatting with others.
"People look down on me," Zhang Jing refused. "Besides, I am a treasure hunter, a free man, and a free soul."
Tyler Ortiz was speechless.
"Give it up," Zhang Jing seriously advised Ortiz, "Either the cultural relics are of equal value or double the market price, otherwise you won't get the thirteenth generation oil painting."
"Why do you have such a bad conscience?" Tyler Ortiz asked Zhang Jing.
"This is common sense," Zhang Jing retorted, "I am willing to sell it to you, and I already have a good conscience."
Tyler Ortiz looked at Zhang Jing, felt his heart tremble, gritted his teeth and said:
"In the disputed waters of Gibraltar, there is a sunken treasure ship, the Victory, owned by the Yin Kingdom in 1744. You go to the Yin Kingdom Yamen to discuss salvage, and we will let you go in exchange for three oil paintings."
"What's going on now?" Zhang Jing asked.
"The ship belongs to the Yin people," Ortiz said, "but the sea rights are disputed, and Spanish warships do not allow others to salvage it."
After looking at Ortiz for a while, Zhang Jing shook his head and said, "Not interested."
Ortiz was so angry that his teeth itched.
In fact, Zhang Jing is interested, but he just doesn't want to work for others. If he fishes it out honestly, the Yin Guo Yamen will take the majority.
It's better for him to go quietly by himself...
