After a while, Zhang Jing discovered a new problem.
"Why didn't you see Tatiana?"
Tatiana weighs 85 kilograms and is 1.82 meters tall. She is a big-haired fighter and a boxer. She lost to Milica in a previous competition in Los Angeles.
Zhang Jing paid her parents to work on the farm from Da Mao in exchange for 600 meters per week for her to protect Ding Jiaqi.
"Christmas next week," Ding Jiaqi introduced, "I will give her a holiday and go back to Kanfen Farm to spend a week with her parents."
Ding Jiaqi was too important. After thinking for a second, Zhang Jing took out his phone and called again.
Guo Lin was enjoying free food in a side street in Tsim Sha Tsui when she was somewhat surprised to receive a call from Zhang Jing.
"Good afternoon, senior sister." Zhang Jing greeted in a cheerful voice.
"good afternoon."
"I'm going to hire you to protect my girlfriend, she's in Temasek."
"Where's the salary?" Guo Lin was not easy to fool.
"The weekly salary is 600 meters."
"No."
According to the price of goods in Hong Kong, a weekly salary of 600 meters is neither high nor low, but Zhang Jing also has a trump card, promising: "Food and accommodation included, a big house to live in, and steak to eat."
"Wait for me," Guo Lin said instantly, "I will appear in front of you within 12 hours!"
Zhang Jing turned on the loudspeaker, and when her boyfriend hung up the phone, Ding Jiaqi asked curiously, "Who is the other party?"
"The senior sister I met while studying swordsmanship in Xiangjiang..."
Zhang Jing quickly introduced Guo Lin's situation.
Ding Jiaqi laughed happily when she heard that Guo Lin was very good at "taking for free". She felt that she was very interesting and wanted to get to know her.
Suddenly, Ding Jiaqi's expression started to turn panicked as she smiled, "Brother Zhang, I might be giving birth. The delivery package is in the car, which is on the second floor below."
Zhang Jing decisively grabbed the car keys, picked up his girlfriend, rushed out of the office, and rushed into the elevator to the underground parking lot on the second floor.
Building No. 23 is not far from District 9 Hospital, one kilometer in a straight line, and you can get there quickly by car.
An hour later, a baby appeared in front of Zhang Jing.
"Exactly eight pounds, mother and baby are safe," the nurse brought the baby to Zhang Jing, "Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Beside the hospital bed, Zhang Jing took the newborn baby with both hands and looked at it closely. It was red and could not be said to be handsome or resembling anyone.
After a brief hug, Zhang Jing placed the baby next to Ding Jiaqi.
As if there was a connection between the two, the crying baby immediately stopped crying.
Looking at the little baby from a close distance, Ding Jiaqi had a warm smile on her face and said in a pleased tone, "I'm a mother."
Zhang Jing leaned over and kissed Ding Jiaqi gently on the lips, "Thank you."
Ding Jiaqi kissed her boyfriend back at a close distance. At this moment, she was the happiest woman in the world.
At this time, the ward door opened from the outside, and mother-in-law Han Xin and a young man with short blond hair walked in.
Han Xin is Ding Jiaqi’s mother.
The young man is the younger brother of Ding Jiaqi, who is about 1.8 meters tall. Zhang Jing once saw his back at Madame Tussauds in Hong Kong.
"Hello, aunt." Zhang Jing greeted.
"Hello," Han Xin looked away from Zhang Jing and looked at his son, "call someone."
The young man lowered his head and said, "Hello, brother-in-law, my name is Ding Rui."
"Hello." Zhang Jing stepped aside as he spoke.
Han Xin and Ding Rui walked up to the bed and looked at Ding Jiaqi and the baby.
The mother cares about her daughter and asks her all kinds of questions.
Ding Rui was relatively active and was particularly interested in the baby's small hands and feet. He exclaimed and asked, "How can the little hands be so small?"
A baby's palm is only the size of a ginkgo leaf, and its fingers and toes are naturally surprisingly small.
"Be careful," Han Xin reminded her son, "baby bones are very weak."
"oh oh."
Han Rui was so frightened that he quickly let go of Zhang Jing's son, and then took out a piece of jade tied with a red string, about the size of a fingernail, in the shape of a Pixiu, which looked kind and cute, "This is a gift prepared by my uncle. .”
According to folklore, wearing jade can transform evil spirits, ward off evil spirits, and prevent disasters.
Pixiu is an auspicious feng shui beast that attracts wealth. When worn by children, it can use the ferocious deterrent of Pixiu itself to protect its safe growth without being disturbed.
Han Xin also prepared gifts, including a mahogany shield, a mahogany comb, a silver knife, and a small silver lock.
Everything was tiny, about the size of an adult's pinky finger, and attached to the outside of the baby's tiny sheet.
By the way, the cultural differences between the East and the West are really big. As a son, York doesn't need these things.
But York needs a godfather, and Zhang Jing doesn’t know who to look for yet.
She had just given birth and Ding Jiaqi needed to rest. Zhang Jing and Ding Rui left first, leaving the mother-in-law alone.
"Brother-in-law," Ding Rui, who came out of the ward with a bit of a milky expression on his face, asked with a shy smile, "Can you lend me your sister's car?"
Zhang Jing handed the car keys to Ding Rui.
Ding Rui didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so happy, "Thank you, brother-in-law. My sister would definitely disagree."
"It's your sister's fault for this," Zhang Jing chatted, "You are an adult and have the ability to think, not a child."
Ding Rui's mouth twitched, and he hesitated for a second before returning the car key to Zhang Jing, "I won't race anymore."
"Take it," Zhang Jing handed the car keys to Ding Rui. "Driving is dangerous. You can take girls and friends for a ride."
Ding Rui didn't expect his brother-in-law to be so considerate, "My sister said you are a treasure hunter. Isn't this job exciting?"
Zhang Jing thought of the tower and the mummified children trying to stand up, and nodded.
"I learned Oracle," Ding Ruizheng asked, "can I change my career to become a treasure hunter?"
Anyone else who takes Oracle as a major would be scolded to death, but Ding Rui is an exception.
"Treasure hunting is boring. It often takes several years to find a sunken ship, and there is a high probability that you may not find it," Zhang Jing advised. "It is better to study oracle bones."
Ding Rui didn't hesitate. He usually likes to play games and can't stand boring life.
With nothing else to do, Zhang Jing went to see the trio in the afternoon, and waited at the door of the hospital at midnight until he was able to cut his neck with a knife. He was super good at saving money - Guo Lin.
Looking at the young woman with long straight legs, flat shoulders and steady steps, Zhang Jing greeted her warmly, "Good evening, senior sister."
"Good evening," Guo Lin curiously looked at the cheap junior brother in front of her, "Are you a rich man?"
"Not really," Zhang Jing introduced. "My girlfriend now has a big hairy bodyguard. She is on vacation. From now on, you two will protect her together."
"I'm not a professional bodyguard," Guo Lin reminded, "I can't deal with the kind of professional killers in movies."
"Movies are all lies," Zhang Jing said in a relaxed chat. "The real thing is more exaggerated. It doesn't matter how careful you are. Just try your best."
Guo Lin's brows twitched, feeling seriously at risk.
"Also," Zhang Jing reminded Guo Lin, "if you don't allow betrayal, it will harm your family."
"A weekly salary of 600 meters, does that matter?" Guo Lin asked.
"As for," Zhang Jing said with a firm tone and a firm gaze, "the death compensation is 2 million yuan;
Different disability levels will have corresponding compensation, and there are also some hidden benefits. If you cannot accept it, we will reimburse you for the round-trip air tickets. 》.z.br>
A swordsman will never bow his head unless he is given food and shelter. Guo Lin - endure it!
