"Find one or more powerful gods."
Zhang Jing looked at the three employees and said, "The bet is 80 million yuan, and the other party must have the same strength."
There is still 300 million left after selling the 666 Ranch, and the plan is to use it to acquire one or more pharmaceutical companies. The money cannot be touched.
There is approximately $80 million in the purse company named Barbie that can be used for gambling.
Sha Lin, Qu Xiaoqing, and Di Long looked at each other, each of them speechless. Is this called - being poor and crazy?
Nine o'clock the next morning.
Charlene, who has broad shoulders and a fat body with a black instant noodle hairstyle, came to a large manor on the edge of the desert with a forest of fountains inside.
After a while, I saw the manor housekeeper.
"What's the matter with Miss Charlene?" asked the well-dressed elderly housekeeper.
"Yes," because the Chindler Hotel also has many standard boxing venues and has boxers under its banner, Charlene knew him. "My boss wants to bet on a boxing match with Mr. Grayson."
"Who is your boss?" the housekeeper asked doubtfully.
"Leopard beer."
The old housekeeper asked with concern: "How much is the gambling capital?"
"80 million yuan."
"Hold on."
Leaving these words behind, the old housekeeper left the living room.
About ten minutes later, an old man who looked very old appeared in front of Charlene in a wheelchair and being pushed.
"Good morning Mr. Grayson Kerkorian." Charlene greeted.
The old man named Grayson Kerkorian looked at Charlene with cloudy eyes and asked, "What makes you believe that Milika can defeat the defending champion Shields?"
Shields has won two UFC championships in the 85kg category and has defended the title consecutively. He is at the peak of his age and physical fitness.
"There is no reason, just belief." Grayson is very rich, but Charlene is very strong and not afraid of him psychologically. She said, "I know you can't refuse."
Because of the shooting.
The Chindler Hotel lost 800 million yuan, and Grayson Kerkorian was the majority shareholder, so it was hemorrhaging money.
Without thinking for too long, the old Grayson said with turbid eyes and fierce eyes, "80 million is too little, ask your master to come up with 300 million yuan, and I'll bet him."
Sha Lin didn't know if Zhang Jing had 300 million yuan, so she called on the spot to ask.
Zhang Jing is in the hotel room.
He was holding a mineral water bottle in his hand, which contained a drink that looked like brown sugar water, and was trying to trick the strong Milika, "Be good, Xiaomi, drink it."
"Boss, you can't drink randomly before the game." Milika declined with her brows twitching.
At this time, the phone rang. Hearing that someone wanted to bet 300 million yuan, Zhang Jing was slightly taken aback. Isn't this a big deal?
No need to think, just agree on the spot.
Then he sent the information to Shen Mingming and asked him to bring his team to finalize the gambling agreement and verify the assets to prevent the white-skinned pig from acting rogue.
Put down the phone.
Zhang Jing looked at Milika again and raised the water bottle in his hand, "Xiaomi, I'm afraid this matter is not up to you, you have to drink!"
"Boss, you don't need to drink. I agree," Milika said with a bitter expression, "The main thing is Xiaoqing, she is very cool."
Zhang Jing: "..."
Seeing Zhang Jing's insistence, Milika picked up the water bottle and drank it.
That's right.
The triple increase was too exaggerated. Zhang Jing turned the sticky mass in the middle of a dinosaur egg into six bottles of water, one of which was given to Milika to drink.
After finishing the drink in one breath, Milika looked into Zhang Jing's eyes and asked, "How long will it take for this to take effect? Do you need to take evasive action?"
Zhang Jingqi's teeth are itching. Milika is only 23 years old. She was originally a very innocent girl, but was led astray by Qu Xiaoqing. Now she is full of crooked thoughts.
"You can go," Zhang Jing said, "Forget what happened just now, including your father, and don't mention it to anyone."
Milica felt dizzy and sleepy, so she should leave.
The game is tomorrow night at 8pm.
There was still a lot of time, so Zhang Jing decided to take the opportunity to practice the mortar.
When Zhang Jing mentioned the artillery shooting camp, he naturally thought of small cows.
Thinking of little cows, Zhang Jing also thought of Hood Kenita with double eyelids, sausage lips, round head, and hair sticking to his scalp.
We agreed to trade ten pieces of redwood, but there has been no news. Did you take the money and run away?
All the way north, Zhang Jing drove about 40 kilometers on the desert road to the entrance of the artillery shooting camp at Slan Xiaoniu's house.
I happened to see Hood Kenita smoking in a sports car on the roadside.
"Where's my mahogany!" Zhang Jing got out of the car and asked Sausage Lip Hood.
When he met Zhang Jing unexpectedly, Hu De's neck suddenly shrank, he quickly threw away the cigarette and said: "Brother, please listen to my explanation."
The pure black Hood Kenita said hurriedly, "I collected the mahogany you wanted half a year ago, but it was snatched away by my elder brother. I am very innocent."
Zhang Jing's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was so gloomy that it could drip water, "Give me back 500,000 yuan now."
"I have no money now," Hood Kenita explained. "Although I am a queen from a famous family, my father has too many descendants and does not have that much money for me."
Unexpectedly, Hu De changed the topic and said, "Either you give me another 500,000 yuan, and I will give you 20 redwoods with a diameter of 1 meter in half a year."
"I saved your life." Zhang Jing finally reminded.
"I know," Hood said gratefully, "That's why I made a deal with you, but why did you come here? Didn't you agree that you couldn't take the initiative to find Miss Slan?"
Looking at Hu De, Zhang Jing had another translation in his mind: 'Because you saved me and we have a good relationship, that's why I was able to deceive you. '
At this time, Zhang Jing had already decided that there was something wrong with Hood, and he was not even a member of the Kenita family at all!
"I have half a million yuan in cash," Zhang Jing looked easy to get along with, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."
"Why not now?" Hood Kenita asked with concern.
"I'm here to play with artillery," Zhang Jing shrugged, "The money can't escape, don't worry."
Hood Kenita didn't rush and nodded.
"Why don't you go in?" Zhang Jing asked, pointing to the camp gate.
"Miss Slan's harmonious family has not accepted me yet," Hood Kenita said helplessly, "I can't get in."
Zhang Jing raised his thumb and praised: "You are very persistent. I would never do it a second time."
"I can persevere in anything I do," Hood Kenita said proudly. "I will definitely be able to impress Miss Slan and eventually win the beauty."
Zhang Jing chuckled and smiled warmly, "Let's go in with me."
Hood Kenita agreed excitedly.
Silan was watering the ground in the yard when he saw Zhang Jing. He didn't take it seriously for the first two seconds, thinking that he was hallucinating because of his thoughts day and night.
Recalling the thrilling process in the elevator, first knocking the killer unconscious with great force, and then biting off the killer's nose, I was so brave and manly, but I couldn't help it, and my heart melted.
However, when Zhang Jing walked towards her step by step, Silan realized in hindsight that the vision was not an illusion.
"Why are you here?" Silan asked dumbly, holding the water pipe in his hand.
Zhang Jing spread his hands, "Don't you welcome me?"
"No, no," Slan, who was 1.7 meters tall and weighed about 130 pounds, shaped like a cow, threw away the water pipe and hugged her warmly, "I thought you would never come."
Zhang Jing felt so good and at ease.
Hood Kenita's expression was completely dark next to him, but nothing could be seen, because he was really dark and pure.
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