Zhang Jing didn't know that Jennifer went to Peak Ranch and called Wen Li at 11 o'clock in the evening.
The reason why it's so troublesome is because it depends on who prepares the food.
If it were Li Xing or Butterfly, Zhang Jing would basically not distinguish between day and night, and would be more polite at most.
"Good morning, old lady." Zhang Jing greeted.
"Haha," Wen Li smiled happily on the phone, "Good evening, are you okay?"
"Nothing important," Zhang Jing asked concernedly, "When will you come back?"
"I just arrived in Perth yesterday and will stay here for a long time."
"Perth" is the capital city of Western Australia and the fourth largest city in Australia. It is a city integrating service industries, mining, agriculture, and shipping.
"A longer period of time" means a long time, and the specific length of time is uncertain.
After simply ending the call, Wen Li put down the phone gently, looked at Butterfly waiting next to her and asked, "Is there any progress in their investigation into the death of George Vogere?"
George Vogley, one of two local senators, died in the fire.
"They" refers to the committee set up specifically to investigate the case.
"Not yet," Butterfly introduced. "They haven't found any pointing evidence and think it is most likely an accident."
"Who is the biggest beneficiary after George Wargray's death?" Wen Li asked.
"On the surface, he appears to be his opponent for votes, but he is actually Zhang Jing."
"Is Zhang Jing in danger of being implicated?"
"There is no evidence in the chain, but considering that Hu Shiqin disappeared in Los Angeles, and Zhang Jing used various means to buy out all the shares in the Harlins Iron Mine, some people will definitely doubt him."
"So?" Wen Li asked.
Butterfly spoke a little coldly, "He will probably be assassinated."
Wen Li looked at Li Xing who was waiting next to her, "Zhang Jing can't die, you know that, right?"
"The big trouble has been solved from the source," Li Xing quickly explained. "The small trouble needs to be dealt with by Zhang Jing himself. I will go to Los Angeles to remind him to pay attention to his safety."
Wen Li nodded, laughing happily, "Zhang Jing is too courageous, but - I like it."
The butterfly lowered its head slightly beside it, looking at its nose with its eyes, and its heart with its nose.
She also liked Zhang Jing, killed George Vogere, and suppressed by the big powers, the Xu family took the opportunity to absorb several high-quality mines, and its strength increased further.
However, Zhang Jing is really too courageous. Does he think that everything will be safe if everything is perfect?
If it weren't for the Xu family, or to be precise with Wen Li covering his back, Zhang Jing would have died countless times.
After finishing the chat, Li Xing and Butterfly left Wen Li's residence.
The two looked at each other, ignored each other, and left.
Back in the car, Li Xing went straight to the airport, transferred to Melbourne, then flew directly to Los Angeles, and arrived at Kanfan Farm on Friday evening.
Zhang Jing was entertaining guests, but he didn't expect Li Xing to come suddenly.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Li," Zhang Jing greeted warmly, "Welcome to my barbecue party."
forecourt.
Looking at the large farm and many buildings, Li Xing had a smile on his face, but not much. "Life is going well."
Zhang Jing responded, "Thank you to the old lady for taking care of me, and thank you to Mr. Li for your care."
"Do you know why I came?" Li Jing asked, staring into Zhang Jing's eyes.
"I don't know?" Zhang Jingzhen didn't know.
"You think they can't do anything to you if they kill George Vogere without evidence, right?"
Zhang Jing's heart was agitated. He didn't deny it. It was useless to deny it. He was so stubborn that he would only look stupid. ..
"The old lady has taken care of the big threats for you," Li Xing reminded, seeing Zhang Jing being frightened, "You need to take care of the small threats yourself."
Zhang Jing was confused, "How big or small are threats? Aren't they all about money and life?"
"Can you stop Mount Tai?" Li Xing asked Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing understood, the emperor versus the emperor, the Yuanying versus the Yuanying, the saint versus the saint.
understand things
In fact, Zhang Jing warmly entertained Li Xing and at the same time decided in his heart to give the 2-meter-high phoenix-shaped bronze to Wen Li.
Again, don’t take other people’s goodness for granted.
Noticing that Zhang Jing was approached by other guests, Li Xing declined the party invitation and left first.
Zhang Jing looked at Taylor Ortiz and Penelope who were walking towards them.
"Welcome to my party."
As he spoke, Zhang Jing spread out his hands, intending to hug Ortiz.
The little girl held her arms in her arms, refusing to be hugged by someone, with a cold expression.
Not angry, Zhang Jing turned around and hugged Penelope, who was 1.85cm tall and 9 points good-looking.
By the way, Ortiz's figure is not as good as Penelope's, and her appearance is only 7-8 points. Her advantages are persistence, hard work, and the kind of person who breaks through the wall and never looks back.
"Do you have anything you want to say to me?" Ortiz looked at Zhang Jing with aggressive eyes.
"How about eating and drinking?" Zhang Jing pretended not to understand what she said.
Seeing that Ortiz girl was about to get angry, Zhang Jing waved to the two of them first: "Follow me."
Kanfan Farm is not a dragon's den. Ortiz and Penelope followed Zhang Jing through the foyer, living room, and took the elevator to the basement.
The basement is spacious, bright and well equipped, including a spa room and a collection room.
Looking at the large, steaming, temperature-controlled spa room, Ortiz thought Zhang Jinghe wanted them to take a bath together.
With my mind on the train, I turned around and walked into the collection room.
The first thing I saw when I entered the door was the 2-meter-tall phoenix-shaped bronze vessel, followed by several wooden boxes of red wine, and three framed oil paintings.
They lean against the wall quietly and look very beautiful.
Ortiz rushed forward, excited and sad, tears falling uncontrollably.
She spent too much time and energy to get the three oil paintings in front of her.
"Can I take them away?" Ortiz looked back at Zhang Jing with tears in his eyes and asked cautiously.
Zhang Jing nodded, "Including three oil paintings, you can also take away two bottles of red wine."
At this point, Zhang Jing looked at Penelope, who was 1.85 meters tall, "You also have two bottles."
Ortiz thanked him and took away the painting.
"The main dish of the party tonight is the roasted camel that you and Penelope like," Zhang Jing reminded, "If you drink too much, you can spend the night at the farm."
After getting what he wanted and feeling lighter, Ortiz pressed the throb and stayed to enjoy the party, music and food.
At the same time, Zhang Jing held a party to celebrate making money.
A middle-aged woman with brown hair was found in San Francisco and Santa Clara - Tong Di.
"Who are you looking for?" Tong Di asked as he looked at the woman knocking on the door.
"About Sean Hu," the woman looked into Tong Di's eyes and asked, "He has been missing. What do you know?"
"I don't know anything!" Tong Di planned to close the door as he spoke.
The next second, the brown-haired middle-aged woman took out a pistol and put it on Tong Di's head, "Come in and chat."
Tong Di raised his hands in the air, not daring to resist, so he complied.
