Zhang Jing didn't know what Butterfly was thinking. He always said that he wanted to find a bitch girl for Smart Dou.
No. 924, Humbigan, living room.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing looked up at the guests from the Red Alchemy Pill Shipyard, Zong Buzhang and Hua Shangyu.
"It costs 450 million meters for two ships. After the ship inspection," Zhang Jing said cheerfully, "I can pay immediately."
Zong Buzhang and Hua Shanghua breathed a sigh of relief.
However, 450 million yuan is not enough to repay the 500 million yuan bank loan plus interest, not to mention that it still owes half of the employees' wages for two years.
We can only pay back the old and borrow the new, taking it one step at a time.
Shake hands to seal the deal, exchange contact information, and the rest is more professional, including ship inspection, sorting out the sales contract, after-sales maintenance, etc.
Send away guests.
Zhang Jing called the main palace at the door of No. 924.
He introduced the situation of buying the boat and left the funeral matters to her.
After quietly listening to her boyfriend's introduction, Ding Jiaqi received the seller's phone call from Facebook, and Ding Jiaqi called Zong Buzhang.
At the same time, Zong Buzhang and Hua Shangyu were driving to the airport.
The car was quiet for a while, and Hua Yuyu broke the silence and asked, "Boss, although the white-skinned devils didn't take advantage, did we lose too much?
We put so much effort into those two boats, why not sell them more expensively? "
"You have also seen," Zong Buzhang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rubbed his forehead tiredly, "Jack Zhang will investigate the transaction price between us and the white-skinned devils;
What's more, the Xu family is a middleman and cannot sell to white-skinned devils for 450 million yuan. Selling to the same camp is even more expensive. "
Hua Shangyu sighed softly, this time he was really cheated.
The only comfort and relief is that although they were deceived, they were not taken advantage of by white-skinned devils.
At this time, Zong Buzhang's phone rang with an unknown number.
"Hello Mr. Zong," Ding Jiaqi chatted on the phone, "My name is Ding Jiaqi, Jack's girlfriend. I will send someone to the Kingdom of God to inspect the ship."
"Welcome," Zong Buzhang said politely, "We will send someone to pick up the plane at the airport, just let me know before boarding the plane."
"One more thing," Ding Jiaqi said without hesitation, "under our guarantee, the Big Coconut Bank will provide an interest-free loan of 200 million yuan to Chi Lian Jin Dan Shipbuilding with a term of four years."
"..."
Forty-year-old Zong Buzhang burst into tears instantly.
Hua Shangyu also heard it, and in a daze, she almost drove the car onto the sidewalk.
"Thank you," Zong Buzhang wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes while keeping his tone unchanged, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome," Ding Jiaqi said in a cold voice, "Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to step on you and let the Red Alchemy Pill Shipbuilding Bankruptcy, and then let us carry out the merger and acquisition, but my boyfriend is too kind."
"..."
Zong Buzhang felt mixed emotions in his heart, and at the same time he felt Jack Zhang's kindness, kindness, greatness, character, and other beautiful personalities.
After hanging up the phone, Zong Buzhang felt as if a thousand pounds of shackles had been removed from his body, and he told his assistant: "Xiaoyu, park the car on the side of the road, I want to calm down."
Park the car on the side of the road to enjoy the flowers and rain.
She can see and feel that her boss is much less stressed and feels relaxed from the inside out.
The car was quiet for about five minutes, and his mood eased. Zong Buzhang said, "Drive the car back."
"Where to go?" Hua Shangyu didn't respond for a moment.
"Hombigan 924."
Fifteen minutes later.
Holding his son Ant in his arms, Zhang Jing looked a little confused as he watched Zong Buzhang and Hua Shangyu returning.
"Mr. Zong," Zhang Jing asked in the front yard of No. 924, beside the fountain, "do you have anything else to do?"
"Yes," Zong Buzhang poured out some information that he did not need. "It seems that the Daewoo Shipyard of Corn Cob was also deceived by the Norwegian Zall Company. I hope this information will be useful to you."
Zhang Jing blinked, wondering why Zong Buzhang was so kind. Was there a trap?
It's impossible. After all, it was Caihong who introduced me.
The second time it was sent to Zong Buzhang, Zhang Jing sent the message to the palace to explain the situation.
Ding Jiaqi was at her home on the top floor of Temasek Building 59 at midnight.
After seeing the message from my boyfriend, I called and sent someone to fly from Xiangjiang to investigate.
Daewoo Shipbuilding & Marine Engineering Co., Ltd. is one of the three major shipbuilding companies in the world. It can produce technically difficult liquefied gas carriers (LNG) and offshore oil production platforms.
I don’t know what trap Zhuoer Company has set for them.
Meanwhile, it was evening in Europe, sandwiched between the Allies and the East.
Norway - capital city Oslo.
Five kilometers due north, there is a brown manor next to an inner lake.
Norwegian shipping king, Cypriot nationality, blond hair all white, seventy-five years old.
John Freikson, who looks exactly like Arima in his 80s, is sitting in front of the fireplace digesting dinner.
At the same time, Jingjing Lian listened to his assistant report what happened in the past day.
After listening, John Freikson asked angrily, "Is there something wrong with the Blue Star Guards? Why do they always disrupt and ram our whalers?"
"They also disrupted and rammed whalers from Fried Chicken, Denmark, Z, Allies, and the Thousand Islands."
"I hate the Holy Mother, can I kill a few people?"
“I’m afraid not,” the assistant reminded, “an African-American manager of Blue Star Guards died unexpectedly two years ago;
Soon after, a beneficiary of the whaling industry in Fried Chicken Country was shot to death at home;
Then a fun-loving mine owner in western Tuao was shot to death on the street;
Before the mine owner died, the Blue Star Guardsmen blocked his mine. There was a high probability that the three deceased people were related. "
It is not easy to live to the age of 75, so John Freikson gave up on making trouble, "Did the Red Alchemy Pill Shipbuilding Company compromise?"
"No," the assistant closed the folder and reported, "They are still insisting, but compromise is the latest thing, otherwise they will definitely go bankrupt and liquidate."
John Freikson was finally in a better mood. He smiled and nodded in praise, "Soon, I will be able to enjoy two brand-new luxury yachts with a half-price discount. It's great."
The assistant returned the smile. Norse pirates were famous in ancient times.
In modern times, it’s not bad either.
Zhang Jing didn't know that there were Norwegian pirates in modern times. He originally wanted to go to the Kingdom of God to take over two new ships in person because of the case of killing the black Internet celebrity Seibert.
He was restricted from leaving California before the trial.
This was just right, because Silan gave birth to another son for him, which made Zhang Jing a little confused. Xixi gave birth to two sons in a row, and so did Silan.
Including Zhang Yi, Zhang Jing already has five sons, but he only has one biological daughter, Zhang Luoer.
It doesn't matter.
Silan plans to have ten children, and there will always be a daughter.
Five days after Seibert was beaten to death, Zhang Jing went to the San Fernando Municipal Court at 9 a.m. on the second Monday.
Shen Mingming and Diane Reno from Chicago jointly served as defense attorneys.
Once again, Zhang Jing saw Diane Reno's sharpness and aggressiveness.
The first time it was an enemy, this time it was a comrade.
"The video content and eyewitnesses all prove Mr. Zhang's innocence!"
Diane Reno, who has brown hair, fish eyes, and thick lips, looked from the judge to the jury members, "The reason why he is standing here is just because justice is correct and black people's lives are lives." .”
Diane Reno raised her voice twice and her eyes were aggressive, "Regardless of skin color, Mr. Sebot attracts traffic by smashing cars, robbing, stealing, and snatching pregnant women. Isn't it very shameful!
If someone approves of Mr. Seibert's approach, is he planning to let himself and his children do the same? To destroy our community? "
"Defendant's lawyer," a fat black female member of the jury interrupted and asked, "Do you think the defendant is right to kill?"
"In that situation, Mr. Seibert was laughing while attacking the car. His behavior was very crazy. He did not rule out carrying a weapon. My client was certainly right."
After a second's pause, Diane Reno asked the fat black woman, "Do you think Mr. Sebot's behavior is correct?"
The fat black woman opened her mouth. She wanted to say that because of her skin color, Sebot was right anyway, but that was too anti-intellectual.
The point is that there are 23 people on the jury, and it is impossible for her to influence everyone's thoughts.
