Los Angeles.
Zhang Jing was countering the enemy's unfriendly behavior at the same time.
Candela, who has nice long brown hair, brown eyes, and a strong-looking body that looks like the protagonist of Tomb Raider, is studying three oil paintings.
Harrison Jones, who previously worked for the Wuji Yamen at London's Cambridge University, wanted to exchange an early 19th century oil painting.
There are three oil paintings that meet the requirements.
One painting is of the golden sun and sky, one is of wheat fields, and the other is of crows by the well.
Three paintings, three authors, painted 20 years apart, in 1805, 1808, and 1825.
Day and night, Candela has been studying three paintings for four days.
There are no mechanisms, no mezzanine, and no invisibility potion, just three ordinary oil paintings.
Eventually, she decided she couldn't see anything and called Harrison Jones.
"Dr. Harrison Jones," the call was connected, and Candela went straight to the point and asked, "You wanted to exchange an oil painting from me before. Can I know the reason?"
"I'm afraid not," Harrison Jones refused on the phone. "I would be grateful if you would trade it to me."
"No problem," Candela pretended to compromise, "Which oil painting do you want?"
Guessing that Candela owned more than just one early 19th-century oil painting, Harrison Jones asked: "Is there any painting with a crow in it?"
After getting the information he wanted, Candela hung up the phone and looked at the 'crow at the well' carefully.
The weather is good in the oil painting. The crow is standing by the stone well, his head slightly twisted, looking behind him to the right.
It is clear.
If this painting is a treasure hunt clue, then the well in the painting is a landmark.
The crow's gaze or head pointing may also be indicators.
The question is, where is this well?
Candela then began to search for the author. The author's name was in the lower right corner of the back of the oil painting, with only one letter.
Capital letter - v.
Not knowing whose code name v was, Candela called around to find experts and quickly determined that the author was William Birkin.
This is a missionary.
The missionaries of the early 19th century were all talents, and most had their own specialized skills.
It is not surprising that some people can sail, some understand mathematics, some can design buildings, some can make wine, and some can draw.
While working to make money, he spread theology.
The point is, William Burken was also a theological writer.
After all, Candela didn't like reading books the most, but he had to find the theology written by William Burken two hundred years ago to study it.
It’s almost like a life-threatening incident!
....
Thousand Island Country-Penang-Xu Family Headquarters-In the Patriarch's Office.
Jin Buhuan looked at the new head of the Xu family with an expression that read - confused, why don't you recognize him?
Why not one of the four siblings in the Xu family?
"Sir," Xu Zehong asked Jin Buhuan, "do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yes," Jin Buhuan demanded confidently, "Xu Dachang tricked my grandfather Jin Hai into taking medicine that overdrafts vitality. The Xu family must compensate!"
"This matter has nothing to do with me," Xu Zehong gave friendly advice. "If you want compensation, please go to Xu Dachang."
Jin Buhuan's expression was stagnant. He didn't expect Xu Zehong, who looked like a good guy, to be so difficult to deal with. He reminded: "You are the heir of the Xu family and you have the obligation to compensate."
"You cannot ask a big country to repay the debts of the Qing Dynasty," Xu Zehong ruthlessly criticized Jin Buhuan, "I have no obligation to compensate Xu Dachang for what he did."
"Mr. Xu," Jin Buhuan was so soft that he decided to threaten, "I'm afraid you don't understand the Cambodian Jin family..."
"I really don't understand," Xu Zehong, who was slightly chubby and wore thick glasses, interrupted Jin Buhuan. "Even if your Jin family is the emperor of Cambodia, there will be no compensation."
Jin Buhuan's expression was stagnant again. He didn't understand where Xu Zehong had the confidence.
Thinking that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Jin Buhuan decided to show Xu Zehong a little.
Turn around and leave directly, walking to the door.
The sound came again after the sound.
"The Xu family is not tofu," Xu Zehong reminded Jin Buhuan, "and I am a person with a backer. You can decide for yourself whether it is worth it."
No wonder it can be airborne, it turns out there is a backer behind it.
This needs to be investigated carefully. If the background is not big and the backing is not strong, it will not be too late to retaliate at that time.
Of course, if you have a strong background and a strong backing, then everyone can still be friends.
After all, the Jin family has always been able to bend and stretch.
The direct explanation is - bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Soon, Jin Buhuan found out Xu Zehong's general past experience through various connections.
Associate professor of the Department of Archeology of Xijiang University and former employee of Leopard Beer.
The so-called backer is most likely - Leopard beer? ? ?
The head of Leopard Beer is Ding Jiaqi, which is available in public information.
What is not easy to find out is that Ding Jiaqi's grandfather's surname is Ding and her maternal grandfather's surname is Han. Although her parents are abandoned children, she is... scared.
After asking his grandfather Jin Hai for instructions, Jin Buhuan brought a hundred pounds of gold as a gift and visited Xu Zehong again.
Different from before, this time Jin Buhuan's attitude changed completely. He kept saying "Uncle Xu" and was extremely affectionate.
Xu Zehong thought that Zhang Jing's reputation was easy to use and took it for granted. He always thought that his former employer was so awesome that even the female pharaoh was able to get Xiangjiang.
I would like to ask all the heroes in the world, how many of them can do it?
Dealing with the situation of not being able to exchange for money, Xu Zehong has always been thinking about his just cause, using violence to attack industries related to the human body business, urging Xiao Kafu to produce results as soon as possible.
...
Hong Kong.
Liang Jieyang, who looks and dresses like a college student, is currently conducting clinical trials at Jiang'an Hospital for the first batch of oral insulin produced.
Before the experiment, she had entrusted a global law firm to register the patent.
If the clinical trial is successful, she can easily double or tenfold the target valuation of Blanche Laboratory, which only has a small target valuation of 6.5 meters.
In other words, according to the agreement between Gambling and Zhang Jing to "double the market value in two years", she will obtain 20% of the equity of Blanche Laboratory.
The point is that Zhang Jing gave her the research results of oral insulin, which was equivalent to helping him fight for justice.
It won't be long before the Blankey lab develops a second new drug.
It is not impossible for the total value to surpass Leopard Beer.
One day in the future, maybe she can control Blanche with her left hand and Panther beer with her right hand.
In order to keep the position stable, the baby must be born as soon as possible. The strange thing is that there is no hedging every time. Why is it not planted?
Could it be that too much exposure to drugs affects pregnancy?
I was having a headache when I heard footsteps behind me, thinking it was an assistant or a doctor.
Looking back, I saw that it was Zhang Mingyue whom I hadn’t seen for a while.
Looking at Zhang Mingyue, Liang Jieyang asked strangely, "Why are you here?"
"I was scratched by a pet cat," Zhang Mingyue explained, "so I came to get vaccinated. How have you been lately?"
In fact, he deliberately found Liang Jieyang to see if there was any chance.
"I am fine."
Liang Jieyang is really good. As long as the clinical trial of oral insulin is successful, she will have a career, wealth, and fame in the future.
Looking at Liang Jieyang, who looks as innocent as a college student, Zhang Mingyue said affectionately, "We have been apart for so long, and I find that I can never forget you..."
"Stop," Liang Jieyang interrupted Zhang Mingyue, "You can't give me what I want."
"Can Zhang Jing?" Zhang Mingyue retorted, "He is a treasure hunter. If you like adventure, I can change it for you."
"No," looking into Zhang Mingyue's eyes, Liang Jieyang said words that were inconsistent with his pure image, "I like wealth and status, and you can't give me these!"
"I own limited edition sports cars and customized watches," Zhang Mingyue reminded. "I also own a veteran football team. Not many people have these."
Liang Jieyang's tone was leisurely, but he struck mercilessly, "Insolvent."
Zhang Mingyue: "..."
Some people died, but not completely...
