Chapter 612 Be a human being in the next life

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2323Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the dining table.

Zhang Jing toasted Yang Guang with a glass of wine and said sorry to those who lost money, were injured, or died because of him.

Because of your efforts, I have a wonderful life now.

Thanks.

However, as the saying goes, Zhang Jing has a bottom line when it comes to making money.

All he earns is money from bad people, money without an owner.

He did not make money from orphans or poor people, nor did he dig up the graves of his ancestors.

Let alone let the good things of our ancestors wander outside.

Even occasionally helping people who really need help.

In short, Zhang Jing dares to say that he is right for his conscience and for the sake of heaven and earth.

Therefore, if you drink wine happily, you will feel sleepy at night.

Seeing her boyfriend's emotions, Ding Jiaqi poured wine for Zhang Jing again, raised her glass and said, "I wish our future will get better and better, cheers."

When Ding Jiaqi brought his thoughts back to the dining table, Zhang Jingting was speechless. Four people, including his adopted daughter, were eating and he was the only one drinking.

"Ms. Zhang," Zhang Jing, who was half drunk, raised the wine glass in front of Jennifer and asked, "What do you mean by drinking corn juice all the time?"

Jennifer rolled her eyes. Zhang Jing called her Ms. Zhang. This was really irrefutable.

According to the rules, after marrying her husband, she should take her husband's surname.

However, she did not officially marry Zhang Jing. Logically speaking, she was still Miss Jennifer.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was already half drunk, Jennifer didn't want to speak or explain, and she didn't bother to correct someone's grammatical errors.

At this time Ding Jiaqi was sure that Zhang Jing did not know that Jennifer was pregnant.

I don't know why Jennifer hid it, but Ding Jiaqi knew that she shouldn't tell this matter, so she said in the middle, "It's almost done, let's go back."

Zhang Jing nodded.

Because of the wastewater, he has been under great pressure in the past few days and really needs to take a good rest to relieve physical and mental fatigue.

Returning to Shengjing Haoyuan next door, taking the elevator to the 20th floor, walking straight into Ding Jiaqi's room, someone fell on the bed and became sleepy for a second.

Zhang Jing was asleep.

Three women sat together.

Yunique, who wore lantern bangs and looked earthy, was the first to speak, "Regarding the integration of the two airlines and the criminal evidence of the Topany Group, is it a trap deliberately designed by the enemy against us?"

"No," Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "The integration of the two airlines' sources is highly accidental;

Moreover, we have obtained deeper intelligence at noon today. The Topani Group does have big problems in Citigroup, including money laundering, tax evasion, and price manipulation. It is all true. "

Jennifer has been to Temasek for two days and knows something.

However, I was still surprised, "How did you manage to break into the enemy's company?"

Ding Jiaqi followed Zhang Jingtan's example and said, "All intelligence and news come from Brother Zhang's people."

"This is very bold," Jennifer reminded. "If the source of the information is questionable or the employee rebels, the consequences will be serious."

Ding Jiaqi thought of the German Aher, "She will not rebel."

"On the trading day that just passed," Yunique, who controlled the financial trading department, said in a calm tone, "another bullish giant invested 300 million yuan to join the bet, and I followed up."

"That's crazy," Jennifer was secretly surprised. "All your confidence is based on the beach of intelligence. Are you really not afraid?"

Ding Jiaqi looked at Yunique. This was her first time participating in such a crazy bet.

"Someone told me that analyzing K-lines, reading financial reports, and analyzing the company's development prospects are useless. Intelligence is the only way to win." Yunique's expression was as calm as water. "Other than that, I don't bet at all."

"I hope the information will not be wrong." Jennifer still felt weird.

"Five days before Yang Jie landed in New Delhi, we bought a large amount of Yindi Airlines shares in the market that no one wanted;

At that time, it was already a bearish bet on the main force, and as of today, it has received almost all the bullish bets from the main force. "

Ding Jiaqi kept talking, "If we wait another two weeks, if no one comes forward and announces the news that the two airlines are secretly negotiating for integration;

We should take the initiative to send Hambany Group’s financial fraud data to the Citi tax office. "

The negotiation integration is made public, which is an important positive, and the stock price will rise quickly.

If the big short still dares to accept the bet, everyone will realize that there must be a big thunder behind it.

Then no one will be fooled.

"Is it possible," Jennifer said more pessimistically, "that the tax bureau will cover up the matter after receiving the evidence;

They waited until the bet expired and we lost the bet before they started investigating the Hambany Group? "

Ding Jiaqi and Yunique looked at each other silently and had to admit that this possibility was possible, and it was very high!

It's happened within the last twenty years.

The tax and financial affairs that are covered together play a very good delaying role.

in addition.

It is not ruled out that there are big figures in the tax bureau working for a certain capitalist, or they may be relatives.

If you are rich and powerful, you can easily delay the tax evasion incident until after the gambling is over.

Besides, the bet was not long in the first place.

The living room fell into silence for a long time, until Zhang Jing, who was hiding in the corner not far away, took the initiative to speak, "I will execute it as planned, and the evidence will be sent out in two weeks. The tax office will definitely not be able to cover it up."

Zhang Jing's idea is rather crude. He will first send the evidence to the tax, if the tax does not say anything.

Then send the evidence to some large television stations and anti-*** politicians.

If these people don't say anything.

Then pour the remaining 500 tons into the factories or office buildings affiliated to the Tropani Group.

When the time comes, God will not be able to cover it up even if it comes.

There is no way, some people are very mean. If you tell them the rules, they will act like a gangster with you; if you act like a gangster with them, they will tell you the rules.

As a weak person, he can't use serious methods, so he can only prepare for the worst.

For money, Zhang Jing was desperate in his heart. People who stand in the way kill people, and ghosts who stand in the way kill ghosts.

The days that followed were uneventful and fulfilling.

Don't worry about the adopted daughter. Today she will be with Ding, tomorrow she will be with Jennifer, and the day after tomorrow she will be with the trio.

Until four days later, at Mudafa Mall on Saturday, Zhang Jing was shopping with wheat-colored Lindsay in his hand, when a man blocked his way.

"Long time no see, Mr. Luke Xiao." Zhang Jing greeted the middle-aged man with a smile.

Luke Shaw is an ordinary security police chief in the Wembley district of London. He once served in Ah Mou Khan and has the blood of many innocent ordinary people on his hands.

His character is particularly that of an angry youth, and he is deeply racist deep down.

Slowly looking at Zhang Jing and Lindsay, Luke Xiao's eyes were very aggressive, "Long time no see, your girlfriend is very beautiful."

Lindsay felt that Luke Xiao had evil intentions and kept quiet.

"Thank you for the compliment," Zhang Jing kept a nice smile on his face, "Is something okay, Mr. Luke Xiao?"

"Nothing special," Luke Shaw reminded:

"While you are enjoying a good life, Declan Pickford and William Sen are lying in cold graves. What do you want to say to them?"

Declan Pickford was the bearded white man who made coughing noises on the court and always interrupted Katie's serve.

The point is that there is a time limit for serving, and the opponent's behavior is very bad and bad.

Williamson is the female referee in her forties who deliberately gave points to Katie's opponent many times.

Zhang Jing pretended to be innocent and said, "I wish them all the best in the embrace of God and be human beings in the next life."