He planned to go find Wang Sisi, but when he came to a fork in the road, Zhang Jing drove into No. 1501.
It was late at night, but there were still many lights on at home.
Qu Xiaoqing, Milika, fighting coach Charlene with instant noodle hair, housekeeper Leya, and ten chefs and waiters all live in this large residence in front of them.
Zhang Jing entered directly through the password at the front door. Qu Xiaoqing, who was wearing a long green suspender skirt, answered the phone and opened the living room door for the boss from inside.
Hearing her keep talking about bets and bets, Zhang Jing curiously asked, "What's going on?"
Qu Xiaoqing covered the speaker of his mobile phone and said, "He is still the shareholder behind the Qindler Hotel, and he wants to bet on the boxing match with us tomorrow night."
"No gambling," Zhang Jing's attitude was clear, "One time is enough, Milica cannot be allowed to take risks."
When the stakes are high enough, people's minds will become extremely sinister, including but not limited to poisoning, bribery of referees, threats to family members, etc.
Qu Xiaoqing didn't want to gamble, so he put the phone to his ear again and rejected the other party directly.
After hanging up the phone, Qu Xiaoqing looked Zhang Jing up and down, "Are you too kind to Milika?"
Zhang Jing rolled his eyes and was speechless. Qu Xiaoqing was actually jealous.
Passing by the woman, he passed through the foyer, and behind him was the formal living room. The space was large and bright, but seemed deserted.
Sure enough, he should have gone directly to Wang Sisi just now.
"What's going to happen in tomorrow's game?" Zhang Jing turned to Qu Xiaoqing and asked.
"A player from Damao," Qu Xiaoqing introduced, "challenges Milika and wants to become the new 85kg U champion."
"How is the opponent's strength?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"Milica and I have watched the video of each other's games," Qu Xiaoqing said with some worry. "The style of play is very fierce, and the attack rhythm is very fast, as if in fast forward."
Milica had eaten one-sixth of the mucus in the middle of a dinosaur egg, and Zhang Jing believed she could withstand it.
"One more thing," Qu Xiaoqing introduced, "tomorrow night, the 20,000 tickets at the Los Angeles Baseball Stadium have been sold out."
"So exaggerated?" Zhang Jing was surprised.
"Maybe it has something to do with the summer vacation. There are more foreign tourists," Qu Xiaoqing shrugged. "Locals come to join in the fun when they have nothing to do. Anyway, there will be a lot of people tomorrow."
Zhang Ding nodded and said, "I will also be there to cheer for Milika. Prepare five front row tickets for me."
Qu Xiaoqing is also an employee and should comply.
While Zhang Jing and Qu Xiaoqing were chatting, Youduo Xiyao was practicing singing in the middle of the night in preparation for singing a war song tomorrow.
The shareholders behind the Chindler Hotel are looking for new gamblers in the hope of getting some blood back.
Luke Xiao and his two friends have been snatched back from death by the doctor.
Ding Jiaqi and Yunique are intensively shorting Yindi Airlines, a subsidiary of Topani Group, at Temasek.
Milica's opponent was still sweating profusely in the ring at midnight.
Everyone has their own story and their own excitement.
The next day.
Zhang Jing was invited to No. 1541 Wallingford Avenue.
Susu's residence is located south of the track.
Wang Sisi is waiting at the door.
After hugging each other gently and smelling the faint fragrance on Wang Sisi's body, Zhang Jing curiously asked, "Why did our mother suddenly have a party?"
"Nothing special," Wang Sisi chatted, "We have guests coming, so we need to entertain them."
"Are you a relative?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"no."
Under the sun, without caring about the gazes of passers-by, Wang Sisi stepped forward and kissed Zhang Jing on the lips, "My mother's friend."
Zhang Jing nodded, turned around and took out a 500ml bottle of iron-capped Moutai brewed in 1985 from the car.
Comparing No. 1150 and No. 1501, Wallingford No. 1541 is not that big.
The total area is more than 900 square meters, excluding the more than 200 square meters of building area and more than 100 square meters of the front yard, the backyard is only about 500 square meters.
Because there is another
Partially landscaped garden, swimming pool, seating area.
The area left for the barbecue area is only about forty square meters.
When Zhang Jing arrived, Su Su was busy in the backyard and hired two chefs and four waiters for the party. Chinese website
The guests haven't arrived yet.
Hearing the footsteps, Su Su turned back and looked at her daughter and Zhang Jing, who were walking arm in arm.
To be honest, she didn't want Wang Sisi to be one of Zhang Jing's girlfriends.
However, Wang Sisi was willing, and the two frequently dated in private, but she couldn't stop them even if she wanted to.
Plus someone was too rich, so she acquiesced.
"Aunt Su, long time no see." Zhang Jing greeted politely.
If I remember correctly, this was the first time Zhang Jing called him "Aunt Su."
Su Su felt a little happy.
Su Su, who was full of ideas and looked elegant, smiled and responded, "Long time no see, what have you been busy with lately?"
"Just came back from Temasek."
"What a coincidence," Su Su chatted, "Yang Wei and Huang Youfeng are also coming from Temasek. They will arrive later."
"Yang Wei?" Zhang Jing was surprised, "Huang Youfeng?"
"Yang Wei was a movie star, but later quit the industry. Is there any problem?" Su Su asked back.
"No," Zhang Jing explained, "I met a man named Huang Youfeng earlier at Yoyogi Arena in Tokyo, and later I met him on the subway in Temasek. He looked like the Four Evil Men of Hong Kong."
Su Su smiled and bent over, "Huang Youfeng was quite handsome when he was young, but later he became greasy."
Zhang Jing still doesn't know that it was Yang Wei and his wife who hired the Jakarta gray police force behind the scenes to kill Che Bixiong and seize land in Honiara, the capital of Solomon, with the intention of opening a casino.
The main reason is that it is too unbelievable. Temasek and Jakarta are separated by 900 kilometers of sea.
There are six thousand kilometers of ocean between Jakarta and Honiara.
In addition to the high rank of the opponent, I subconsciously thought that the gray police inspector was the mastermind behind the scenes, so I killed him remotely without any interrogation.
"I'm curious," Zhang Jing asked in a chat, "What kind of business does Huang Youfeng do that allows Yang Wei to marry him? And is this person too low-key? There is no news at all."
Because Zhang Jing was the son-in-law, Su Su was willing to talk more, walked to the wicker chair, sat down, and slowly revealed the unknown secret.
"Huang Youfeng's ancestors successfully sailed to the South China Sea during the Qing Dynasty. Later, his grandfather returned to a large country. Because of his great contributions, he was even the governor of a state."
Zhang Jing's Adam's apple is billowing. Unlike Citi State, the governor has to run for office openly. Almost everyone knows him, and his ancestors can be identified by eighteen generations.
The governor of a great power is somewhat mysterious. Not only is he mysterious, but his ancestors are even more mysterious.
This can understand why Huang Youfeng kept a low profile after marrying Yang Wei.
It’s not that the reporter didn’t want to write it, but he was worried that the bowl would break.
"But these are old records," Su Su said in a nonchalant tone, "As an emperor and a courtier, Huang Youfeng was very disliked because he only made quick money and did not do his job properly. He is far worse than you."
Su Su said it easily, but Zhang Jing disagreed. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
Wang Sisi's face beamed with joy, "Mom, do you also think Uncle...Brother Zhang is very good?"
"Let's put it this way," Su Su gave Wang Sisi a warning look, "Huang Youfeng never carefully polishes a product, not even a pack of paper cloth."
"Then how does he make money?" Zhang Jing asked.
