This was the first time Zhang Jing met little Jeb.
Just like the legend says, this is a man with a bohemian image, and his characteristic is that he loves to wear jeans.
He has short blond hair and a medium build. He has tattoos in many places on his body and generally gives people a 'domineering' feeling.
By chance, little Jeb was indeed very domineering. He stood next to Zhang Jing and Julia Jinke’s dining table, condescending and said in an arrogant tone, “The major shareholder of the fourth largest electric power company actually ate with a yellow man. "
Citizen people always like to talk about "racial discrimination". On the surface, it refers to all skin colors, but in fact, it specifically refers to "Africans".
The reason why the Donkey School insists on subdividing Asians is that the majority of Asians are too good at reading and research and development, so they need to focus on suppressing and restricting them.
This is also a form of discrimination, but it is widespread.
Zhang Jing looked at little Jeb and swore directly, "Have yellow people trapped your wife or your mother? What's your opinion?"
Little Jeb didn't expect that Zhang Jing would dare to retaliate, be condescending, and directly wanted to call Zhang Jing good-looking with a fist.
Zhang Jing was not a pushover. He raised his hand and grasped little Jeb's fist accurately, preventing the opponent from making any progress.
Little Jeb didn't expect that Zhang Jing would block his fist and threaten him: "What's your name?"
"Jack Zhang."
"I've heard about you," little Jeb threatened, "you live in Los Angeles and I'm the crown prince of California!"
The English translation is the son of the king, and it is correct to call him the prince.
I knew little Jeb was a scumbag, but I didn’t expect him to be a scumbag. I learned a lot today.
In comparison, Candela, Xiao Yunyun, etc. are simply too cute.
Zhang Jing pushed little Jeb back with force, "Get out of here, breakfast has become unappetizing because of you."
Little Jeb took three or four steps behind him uncontrollably, staring at Zhang Jing, as if he wanted to remember even if he turned into ashes, then turned around and left.
"It's troublesome," Julia reminded as she watched little Jeb walk away. "Little Jeb is famous for holding grudges and has a very domineering personality. He will definitely not let it go."
"There is an old saying in big countries that no one knows each other without fighting," Zhang Jinping said happily, "Maybe little Jeb and I can still become friends."
"Your brain circuit is admirable," Julia woke up Zhang Jing, "His difficulty will refresh your understanding of the world."
Zhang Jing smiled, "He came after you, right?"
"Yes," Julia did not deny it. "In the past year, I have been obsessed with him to the point of going crazy."
"So you showed up at that mask party planning to support the Elephants?"
"yes."
Zhang Jing smiled, the woman in front of him seemed soft, but her conscience was fierce.
Julia pressed, "Why were you at that party?"
"You see," Zhang Jing complained, "most of them are unfair and unreasonable. I want to fight for power for Asians."
Julia nodded in understanding.
The status of Asians, especially Koreans, is really low, ranking behind Bangzi and Japanese people.
There are many reasons for this situation, one of which is that they don’t like to participate in politics and are not used to using votes to change their destiny.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Jing left first and bought breakfast to take to the hospital.
Unexpectedly, little Jeb, who is 1.9 meters tall and has short blond hair, is in Candela's ward.
Zhang Jing was surprised, but little Jeb was not surprised. He looked back at Zhang Jing with an innocent smile on his face.
"Jack Zhang, my colleague and treasure hunter," Candela introduced a little bit, "Little Jeb, I was my neighbor for four years when I was a child."
"I've heard of it," Zhang Jing passed by little Jeb and walked to the bedside table to put down his breakfast, "The Prince of California."
"I've also heard Jack Zhang's name, Leopard Beer Gloves."
Candela looked at little Jack, "Little Jeb, thank you for coming to see me. See you next time."
Little Jeb turned around and left without saying anything.
After the ward door closed, Candela immediately asked in a low voice, "How could you offend him?"
"It's an unreasonable disaster," Zhang Qing's expression faded, "He's attracted to Jennifer."
"This matter is a bit troublesome," Candela reminded Zhang Jing, "Little Jeb is famous for being vindictive, despicable, of bad character, and always trying to make money. Moreover, he has killed more than one person."
"More hateful than Xiao Yunyun?"
Candela, who has shoulder-length brown hair and mediocre capital, rolled her eyes, "Compared to little Jeb, Xiao Yunyun is as pure as a cabbage."
Zhang Jing felt that things were a bit troublesome.
"By the way," Zhang Jingjie asked, "Why did he know you were hospitalized here?"
"Twitter," Candela said in a helpless tone, "The other party saw it, so I called to find him."
"What did you talk about?"
"He knows that I have a good relationship with you, so he came to me to inquire about you."
"What did you say?"
"I'm very strict with my mouth," Candela said in a relaxed tone, "I didn't say anything."
Zhang Jing smiled and praised, "Reliable, my love for you is not in vain."
"The environment of the ward is good," Candela looked at the ward for a week and said in a seductive tone, "How about I lend you some clothes so you can experience a different feeling?"
Zhang Jing: "..."
"However," the joke ended, Candela reminded with a serious expression, "Little Jeb will definitely not let you go."
Zhang Jing looked unconcerned and just nodded.
He is a dog that can't bark but bites, so he decided to kill little Jeb in advance, and by the way, kill his father in advance!
"You can't kill him," Candela said immediately, as if he had guessed Zhang Jing's thoughts, "His father is a king, with great power and many connections. If you kill someone, you will be in a lot of trouble."
"I didn't intend to kill anyone," Zhang Jing denied, "I only blocked and didn't fight back."
"That's not okay," Candela's face changed in a second, her eyes firm, "I said, no one can bully you, not Xiao Yunyun, not even little Jeb!"
Zhang Jing felt it for a second. He could clearly feel that Candela really loved him and was very determined.
Moved in his heart, Zhang Jing refused Candela's kindness, "Don't cause trouble, I will just avoid little Jeb from now on."
"No," Candela firmly disagreed, "I said, no one can bully you in the future, and I will definitely help you settle this matter!"
Zhang Jing's expression was dark, and he felt that Candela was a little in the way.
Unaware of being disliked by Zhang Jing, Candela suddenly softened his eyes, weakened his aura, and said in a soft tone:
“Before I met you, I had never met anyone I could trust my back;
It's not easy to meet someone. As long as I'm not stupid, I won't let him go. "
"This is an opportunity," Candela gushed, "an opportunity to bind us together."
Zhang Jing found it interesting, and was embarrassed and asked: "What if your old father bullies me?"
"How many years can he live?" Candela had a good reason. "Besides, I am just one of his illegitimate children. We have not met each other more than a hundred times since we were young."
"Besides," Candela said again, "the old man should be happy. I am lucky enough to have found a reliable partner and soul mate. We will support and take care of each other in the future."
"He is your biological father," Zhang Jing reminded, "blood is thicker than water."
"In the Tu'ao Research Institute, if the old man and I were cornered by a crocodile, if only one person could survive," Candela asked Zhang Jing, "guess who it is?"
"Also," Candela seemed to have a lot of opinions about his old father, "Khartoum-Bayado tribe, the one who came to save me without hesitation is you, not someone else;
I can clearly distinguish who I can rely on and who is good to me. "
Zhang Jing was persuaded and secretly praised Yue Buqun for his good performance in deceiving a kind-hearted girl.
Ask in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"
"No surprise," Candela also whispered, "Little Jeb will definitely not let you go if he comes to me to inquire about you."
At the end of his words, Candela clenched his fists and said, "I tricked him into going to a remote place and made him disappear forever!"
