Plastic friendships break quickly.
After sending away the broken Liang Jieyang, Ding Jiaqi sat back behind her desk and thought quietly.
It was obvious that Wen Li arranged this matter.
The boyfriend was also at fault, but he was probably just forced to accept it. To verify his thoughts, Ding Jiaqi called Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing was visiting Swan Lake with Jennifer in Perth when he received a call from the Queen and instinctively felt bad.
"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi asked in a calm tone, "do you have anything to say to me about Liang Jieyang?"
Seeking truth from facts, Zhang Jing took two minutes to introduce the cause and effect of the matter.
He can refuse the benefits and the market of a big country, but he cannot refuse copies of thirty-seven ancient books.
At the end of the conversation, Zhang Jing asked his girlfriend, "What did Liang Jieyang tell you?"
"She was here just now, stopping over for a short while in transit."
Ding Jiaqi didn't intend to make a small report and simply introduced, "I'll talk to her about how to run the Blanche Laboratory."
"Did you have any quarrel?" Zhang Jing asked concernedly.
"No."
"Do you want me to call Liang Jieyang?"
"No need," Ding Jiaqi said confidently, "I can solve it. Just call and the taste will change."
Well, it turns out we really had a quarrel.
"Be good," Zhang Jing comforted his girlfriend, "I'll come see you the day after tomorrow." Chinese website
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing noticed Jennifer's eyes were interesting.
"Tell me," Zhang Jing asked Jennifer while sitting on a bench by the lake, "should I divorce Liang Jieyang?"
Because of her pregnancy, Jennifer's image became more and more lazy, her voice was fat but not greasy, and she asked lightly: "What do you mean?"
"Forced breakup."
Jennifer shook her head, "If you had a choice, you wouldn't provoke her in the first place. She must have a lot of background."
Jennifer is right.
Liang Jieyang only has a ticket to get on the train, but not a ticket to get off, unless she waits for Wen Li for a hundred years.
But Wen Li looks very healthy now, and there is no problem in living for another twenty years.
In the past twenty years, Zhang Jing needs to have a good relationship with the other party, because it is only a day to be happy and a day to be unhappy, so he must choose the former.
"Do you want to go back to Los Angeles?" Zhang Jing asked the precious concubine.
"No," Jennifer rested her head on her boyfriend's shoulder, "I want to stay here and lead my friends to fight against the Japanese until they give up hunting whales and dolphins."
Zhang Jing felt strange. For such an upright person, how could there be a Holy Mother lurking beside him?
"Obstructing someone's financial path is like killing your parents," Zhang Jing reminded Jennifer, "I always feel that the Japanese will take revenge on you."
Jennifer looked back at the two female bodyguards who were working three or four meters behind her, "With Dali and Xiaoli protecting me, there will be no problem."
Dali is the old lady's bodyguard and is on temporary loan.
One is a strong female warrior with inch hair, nicknamed Dali.
A beauty with short hair and ears, nicknamed Xiaoli.
Bodyguards are not omnipotent. Zhang Jing suggested to Jennifer, "Leave the job to Irina for the time being and go back to the farm to give birth to the child."
Irina is a little girl, Zhang Jing's classmate at Seattle Technical College for one month.
Responsible for video operations, the small team now has ten people and needs to update 2-3 videos and soft articles every day.
"Okay, I'll go back to the farm."
Jennifer thought for three or four seconds and agreed, "Leave the task of sniping Japanese whalers to Carmela. She is my right-hand man and a very capable African-American lady."
Zhang Jing met Carmela, a young African-American woman, a silent person three or four times at Wonderful Winery.
It doesn't matter who takes over Jennifer's job, as long as someone takes over.
Zhang Jing felt that the pressure was relieved, and he finally no longer had to worry about Jennifer's safety.
Very ne.
The decision was made immediately. Jennifer called Carmela and asked her to take over the management of "Blue Star Guardian".
"organize.
She herself took a chartered plane back to Los Angeles in the evening.
Zhang Jing chose to save.
First take a commercial flight to Melbourne and then to Temasek.
After a while, 20 hours passed.
When Zhang Jing dragged his exhausted body into the subway and planned to visit Ding Jiaqi, his cell phone beeped.
Facebook receives a picture.
I thought it was the route map of Temujin’s Western Expedition sent by Xu Zehong, but I didn’t expect that it was the terrifying picture sent by Jennifer.
A young African-American woman named Carmela died.
Judging from the content of the picture, he died of "suicide" on the rooftop of his apartment.
Obviously, this was a murder, the target was most likely Jennifer, and Carmela died of an unthinkable disaster.
With a bad conscience, Zhang Jing let out a long breath and felt relieved.
Fortunately it wasn't Jennifer, otherwise it would have killed two people.
However, this matter must be retaliated. If you keep silent, swallow your anger, and settle the matter, Jennifer may be the next one.
History has proven countless times that weakness cannot buy the stable life you want.
Not only will it not bring stability, but it will also make the enemy intensify their efforts to cause trouble.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jing informed Lao Daijin to send someone to Japan first. He himself met Ding Jiaqi on the 20th floor of the Paragon Shopping Center on Orchard Road.
The day before yesterday, Ding Jiaqi and Liang Jieyang were going head-to-head with each other, and the two women played a game of fencing.
Worried that Ding felt aggrieved, Zhang Jing had to come and see her in person.
"Baby, how are you?" Zhang Jing asked with concern as he looked at his girlfriend's fleshy little face.
"I'm fine," Ding Jiaqi didn't look aggrieved or angry, "I know it's not your fault."
Zhang Jing knew that Ding Jiaqi was complaining about Wen Li, so he created a rival for her out of thin air.
As if she guessed Zhang Jing's thoughts, Ding Jiaqi added, "I don't blame the old lady. If I think about it from her perspective, I would do the same thing to encourage us juniors to work hard and compete with each other."
Zhang Jing was moved and became more determined that she preferred Ding Jiaqi in her heart.
I really like the little flesh on her face, her occasional seriousness, and even her cautiousness.
Regardless of the superficial nature, Zhang Jing likes the kindness deep inside Ding Jiaqi.
Although this is not a perfect girl, her heart is with herself, and she accepts many injustices for this.
Side evidence proves that she has the qualities of a queen and the strength of a prime minister.
Stepping forward to hug Ding gently, Zhang Jing rewarded him, "I asked Barbie to prepare a gift for you, and I just finished it recently."
"Birthday gift?" Ding Jiaqi asked curiously, "What is it?"
Ding Jiaqi’s birthday is September 24th, which is tomorrow.
"This is a secret," Zhang Jing kissed Ding on the lips, "Go back and take a look."
Zhang Jing's confidentiality was so good that Ding Jiaqi couldn't guess, "Can Barbie send the gift?"
Because the value was too high, the transportation risk was a bit high, and it might be robbed, but considering that Ding had a bulging belly, Zhang Jing nodded.
Soon, Barbie received the task, and she also knew that transportation was risky.
I decided to buy insurance for the gifts first and then rent a plane to take the gifts to Temasek.
However, as high as the Tao is, so is the devil.
The Jiangyang gang of thieves, who have been spying on Kanfen's farm property, decided to make up for Zhang Jing's homework.
