As Barbie said, making money without spending it is a fool.
At Zurich Airport, Zhang Jing thought of the 17-year-old fake environmental princess when buying a ticket.
However, there was another person in front of the fake environmental princess, so Zhang Jing called Ortiz to make the plan come true.
- Use money to break someone's legs.
Again, the free ones are the most expensive. Ortiz gave them to him, but Zhang Jing didn’t dare to ask for them.
It's safer to spend money.
Because the Yin people fished out a large amount of treasures from a colonial Spanish treasure ship in the Strait of Gibraltar.
Ortiz was in a meeting with seven members of the legal profession at the Reina Sofía Art Center Museum in Madrid.
Discussing how to use legal means to get the treasure back, Ortiz was somewhat surprised when he received a call from Zhang Jing.
"What's up?"
Ortiz, who looked eight times like Hepburn, was wearing business attire and black women's leather shoes. He walked outside the conference room door and answered the phone to ask.
"I'm in Zurich, how much money can I give you?"
Ortiz was upset. When he heard Zhang Jing's unreasonable request, the veins on his forehead jumped and he said angrily: "I don't want to curse, you go to hell!"
Zhang Jing: "..."
Eighteen hours later, Zhang Jing landed at Los Angeles International Airport, and the Western version of Ning Caichen came to pick him up.
"OSS," Mike reported softly, "the person who threatened Professor Xu is Li Shengjun, a mixed-race man who works for the Bangzi National Museum."
Before flying to Outer Mongolia, Zhang Jingben planned to sell "Princess Shunming". At that time, the Great Power Museum had high interest and offered a good price.
However, a stick jumped out and threatened that Xu Zehong could only be traded at a price limit, otherwise Xu Zehong would be killed.
I remember that when Xu Hong called to complain, Zhang was studying the human body structure with Silan.
Later, because Zhang Jing planned to exchange "Princess Shunming" for copies of Xixia ancient books collected by the Xining Museum, other trading plans were suspended.
"Bangzi National Museum..." Zhang Jing murmured to himself, "Is there any risk in killing Li Shengjun?"
"Yes," Mike introduced in detail, "Li Shengjun's mother is from the Bangzi Li family. She belongs to the Li family consortium and is very powerful."
Zhang Jing rubbed his eyebrows.
A simple truth that even a monkey understands. Those without background can be bullied hard, while those with background cannot be offended.
Is Li Shengjun worse than a monkey?
How dare you disturb Tai Sui.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Min'e.
Lee Min-e was staying up late to watch a drama, but she didn't expect Zhang Jing to call.
Ever since Zhang Jing said he liked her cousin Jin Nana in Nanyangzhou City, Li Min'e was shocked to pieces.
I thought I would never have contact with Zhang Jing from now on.
She didn't want to answer the call, but she thought of someone's great object emitting hot steam, so she finally chose to answer the call.
"Is something wrong?" Li Min'e asked pretending to be cold on the phone.
"Do you know Li Shengjun?"
"He's my cousin."
"Your cousin threatened to kill my employees before," Zhang Jing demanded. "He needs to apologize to Xu Zehong within three days, otherwise he will bear the consequences."
"This..." Li Min'e was dumbfounded.
Li Shengjun is young and arrogant, how can he apologize?
But Zhang Jing doesn’t seem to be someone to be trifled with. What will be the consequences if he doesn’t apologize?
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing looked at Mike, "The other party will definitely not comply. He will be planning to kill someone in three days. He will kill his father or mother first."
"Li Shengjun's father died unexpectedly five years ago," Mike introduced. "Her mother lives in Los Angeles."
"Good thing," Zhang Jing praised, "kill the old one first, and then kill the young one."
Mike should leave.
After handing over the work, Zhang Jing drove out of the airport and returned to No. 1550 North of the track, where the little cow was waiting.
At the same time, Lee Min-ah called Lee Seung-joon.
Li Shengjun lives in the Bangzicheng community not far from the south side of the track.
This is a strong young man about 1.9 meters tall and weighing about 200 pounds.
He has a triangular face, a pair of big, penetrating eyes, and a mustache on his chin, which makes him look weird overall.
When the call was connected, Min'e Lee went straight to the point and asked, "Brother, why did you provoke Zhang Jing?"
"Who is Zhang Jing?" Li Shengjun asked.
"He is Xu Zehong's boss," Li Min'e introduced on the phone. "No matter what the reason, you should not threaten Xu Zehong."
Li Shengjun thought of Xu Zehong, who was slightly fat and had thick round eyes, who he had threatened before.
"You don't have to worry about this matter," Li Shengjun said with a hot temper, "Stay nosy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shengjun cut off the phone.
Zhang Jing doesn’t know the content of the phone call between Lee Min-ah and Lee Seung-joon, but Silan smells really good.
"Dear," Silan lay in her boyfriend's arms like a cat, "What do you want our child to be called?"
At this time, Zhang Jing realized a serious problem. It was easy to name one, two, or three children.
Wouldn't it be a headache if we had to name ten, twenty, or thirty names?
The promise is yes, but you can't be bored. After all, the children are the result of the mother's ten-month pregnancy, and they are all treasures.
With this thought in his mind, Zhang Jing allowed himself to enter the role of father and said, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, how about calling me Zhang Hua? The painting of pictures."
"Why is it called this name?" Silan asked strangely.
"I am a treasure hunter," Zhang Jing stroked Slan's long brown hair and spoke slowly, "Every time I go out, I hope to find the world's famous painting."
Silan nodded and accepted the name given by Zhang Jing.
"By the way," Zhang Jing asked his girlfriend concerned, "will you need to work after the baby is born?
Do you want to have your own business? "
"No," Silan said without thinking, "If you are willing to give me financial help, I really want to have ten babies."
Zhang Jing felt a toothache and gently reminded: "Is it too much?"
"A little too much," Silan explained while pinching his fingers, "I don't want to waste your excellent genes."
Ten will be ten, Zhang Jing finally reminded, "The inheritance rights belong to the children born to Ding Jiaqi."
Although he had expected it, but Zhang Jing said it himself, Silan still felt chilled.
They are all biological, so why does the child she gave birth to have no inheritance rights?
Guessing that Slan was not feeling well, Zhang Jing followed Penelope's father's method of patching it up.
“I would set up a family trust;
Each child will have a fixed deposit of 2 million yuan. Between the ages of 22 and 32, they can get 1,000 yuan in interest every month. After the age of 32, they can withdraw all principal and interest. "
After thinking for a moment, Silan felt Zhang Jing's good intentions.
Theoretically, after the age of 18, children need to be self-reliant.
Under normal circumstances, parents will provide for their children to complete college and leave it alone after graduation. They will need to earn their own money later. .c
Newly graduated students have not been severely beaten by society and are easily deceived and easily indolent. 1,000 yuan per month guarantees that they will not starve to death.
The golden age of life is after the age of 32. At this time, people have gradually matured, their personalities have become stable, and they can freely control the principal of 2 million yuan.
In this way, Silan was relieved. There are ten students. If he can still have children by then, then he will continue to have children.
Zhang Jing didn't know what Si Lan was thinking, otherwise he would be really frightened.
