Zhang Jing didn't know the funny conversation between Yuan Hong and Li Kaixin.
Taking Zhang Yi with me, I met Sissy at the mountain peak ranch that expanded to 20,000 acres.
She was organizing the warehouse alone in the front yard.
When the two looked at each other, Zhang Jing was surprised to find that her belly had become flat.
"Where's the baby?" Zhang Jing asked in surprise.
"In the room," Sissi seemed to be talking about a small thing, "our second child has been born for two days."
Zhang Jing rushed to the living room of the main house and saw the baby who was drinking milk and had red skin.
"Same as York," Boy introduced. "He is a boy and doesn't have a name yet. Sissy said he would wait for you to pick a name."
Zhang Jing took the baby and thought about the name at the same time.
Again, the baby was born from Sissi’s hard work and she couldn’t just name it herself. She had to take the other person’s beliefs and feelings into consideration.
Under the expectant gazes of Betty, Boi, and Sissy, Zhang Jing named him, "How about calling him Yoang? He is strong and capable, and overcomes difficulties despite difficulties."
"It also means God is merciful," Boy added next to him, "It's a good name."
A smile appeared on Sissy's face, "Betty, York, and Yoon, I like these three names very much."
"I like Yiyi too." Zhang Yi didn't speak fluently.
Everyone smiles.
John was born and the mountain range expanded.
Everyone, including Zhang Jing, was in a good mood. During dinner prayer, they sincerely expressed their gratitude to God and the God of Wealth.
Since there was no need to hunt for treasure, Zhang Jingxin stayed at the Peak Ranch.
It wasn't until the next day that Li Kaixin and Xiao Yunyun found San Antonio, and Zhang Jing drove to the airport to meet them.
The temperature felt like it was in the early 20s. Li Kaixin was wearing a gray sweater and denim trousers. With her long wavy hair, fair skin, and internet-famous face, she looked delicious.
Xiao Yunyun likes to wear high-end customized black long dresses, and this time too.
"Yu Kaixin," Zhang Jing, wearing a gray long-sleeved pullover, gray cotton trousers of the same style, and a pair of blue trendy shoes, asked the girl concernedly in the airport parking lot, "Why are you here?" Bayi Chinese website
"I was bored in my hotel room, so I came to see you."
"Li Kaixin," Zhang Jing gave up acting, "It's almost enough. I'm addicted to acting."
The actor's spirit was strong, and Li Kaixin continued to act, "My name is Yu Kaixin, not Li Kaixin."
"To quibble would be very rude."
Looking into Zhang Jing's eyes, Li Kaixin's aura changed, "Yes, I am Li Kaixin, can't I pursue love?"
"It's wrong to lie."
"You can not only pursue love, but also make profits for Temasek," Li Kaixin once again broke the lower limit, "What's wrong with this?"
"you can go now."
Different butts have different perceptions of right and wrong. Zhang Jing did not blame Li Kaixin. When he spoke, he looked at Princess Xiao who was waiting more than 20 meters away and walked towards her.
Watching Zhang Jing walking towards Xiao Yunyun, Li Kaixin gritted her back teeth in anger. Her identity was kept secret. She never publicly crossed the border with her family and was never known to outsiders.
Why does Zhang Jing know?
Not knowing what Li Kaixin was thinking, Zhang Jing stood in front of Xiao Yunyun, who had changed his mind and had become much more low-key recently, "Princess Xiao, long time no see."
"Long time no see," Xiao Yunyun looked away from the more beautiful Li Kaixin, "How have you been lately?"
"It's good," Zhang Jing said calmly, without irritating the other person, "Take care of the baby every day."
"I recently met a man named Wang Xiaoming. His grandfather was originally the general president of Dongzhou Shanchuan Cooperative Bank and served for twenty years;
Seven years ago, when he felt like he was about to escape before something happened, Wang Xiaoming accidentally let me know that his grandfather had a gold seal that belonged to Empress Ming Zhang Yan. "
"How much did his grandfather bring out?"
Zhang Jing cares more about money than Jinyin and subconsciously licks his lips when talking.
It may be a psychological abnormality, feeling that the money earned legally is not spent wisely.
The money stolen is spent most happily and comfortably.
Xiao Yunyun said thoughtfully, "About ten billion D coins."
Zhang Jing chuckled, "It sounds ridiculous."
"Brother Zhang, this is not an exaggeration," Xiao Yunyun said as an example, "It is relatively easy for a slightly better private elementary school principal or a private hospital director to earn 200 to 300 million, let alone a state-level head office president. "
"It wasn't like this before," Zhang Jingbai wondered, "When did it start to spread?"
Xiao Yunyun said thoughtfully, "Do you still remember that for a while, a foreign organization strongly demanded the abolition of the death penalty in District D?
Taking advantage of that opportunity, he abolished the death penalty for making money. "
"..."
After learning that he wanted information, Zhang Jing became serious and said, "I am a treasure hunter and treasure collector. I am not interested in Queen Zhang Yan's gold seal and there is no way I can spend money to buy it."
Xiao Yunyun felt a little disappointed because he didn't understand Zhang Jing's character.
She originally thought Zhang Jing would be very interested.
Thanking Xiao Yunyun in his heart for sending the information, Zhang Jing said generously: "I happen to be going back to Los Angeles. Can I buy you a first-class ticket?"
Although he couldn't lick it, Xiao Yunyun was still very happy to be able to fly with Zhang Jing and nodded in agreement.
Send the message to Sissy and say goodbye.
Send the message to Mike and ask him to wait at the door of No. 1550 in advance.
Then flew back to Los Angeles.
After landing back to the north side of the track, Mike, who looked like a Western version of Ning Caichen, was already waiting at the door of No. 1550, asking him to investigate the situation of Wang Xiaoming and his grandfather.
Ten billion d coins...
fragrant!
So profitable!
I still remember that in Temasek, the Minister of Education was on the phone with students and young fans.
On the phone, the minister was worried that too many concerts would lead to the concentration of wealth in the hands of a few people, which would indirectly lead to an increase in food court prices.
Looking back now, I should be worried that wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few foreigners.
Logically speaking, with an average per capita income of just over 70,000 Singapore dollars, SGD 50 for a meal for one person is not too much, right?
But in the food court, a good meal for one person only costs 14 SGD, and a full meal costs 5-6 SGD.
Looking back at Wang Xiaoming's grandfather, one person took away tens of billions of D coins. What if it was enlarged to a thousand people?
If you take away the D coins, you will definitely have to spend them.
After spending huge sums of money, prices are relatively high, which becomes a matter of course.
If you have not left area d, you cannot see or hear any more information.
It is hard to imagine that taking out too many D-coins would be one of the reasons for the high prices.
It should be noted that D-coins cannot be taken away in kind. Normally, you have to go to underground banks with foreign backgrounds.
Underground banks will charge handling fees of up to about 50% or even 60%.
Gray banks hold a lot of D coins and usually buy big.
Just like the Xu family in Indy, using fake money to buy minerals everywhere, exporting the minerals to District D or the Kingdom of God will definitely have a serious impact on the local economy and prices.
Zhang Jing smiled when he thought of this.
What is bad for others is good for him.
As long as Wang Xiaoming's grandfather is successfully robbed, he can immediately order a super cruise ship and live a happy life without shame or impatience.
In the living room of villa No. 1550.
Seeing that her boyfriend had a faint smile on his face after he came back, Fan Simin asked with concern, holding juice in his hand, "Brother Zhang, are you okay?"
"Of course, I'm fine." Zhang Jing came back to his senses and opened his hands, "Let me hug you."
Fan Simin looked like a fairy, wearing gray yoga pants and slimming shorts, and gently sat on Zhang Jing's lap.
