The bet between Zhang Jing and Nigel Freikson is still unfolding.
Seeing that the Internet was overwhelmingly supportive of Nigel, Wang Sisi was so angry that she paid trolls to cheer her boyfriend on.
Accounts have levels, because those who clean up the land are all level 2 accounts, which attract more ridicule and are not favored.
Zhang Jing had no idea what Wang Sisi had done.
At the same time, he was still in Barcelona. The sun was setting and he and Penelope were sitting on the street drinking coffee.
Looking at his girlfriend, who is 1.85 meters tall and can be rated a 9 for appearance, Zhang Jing chatted and asked, "How did you and Ortiz get along while I was away?"
"Since the acquisition of Coburg Lathe, Ortiz has been very busy," Penelope said in a relaxed tone with her left leg resting on her right leg. "I've been busy almost all the time."
Zhang Jing smiled, without Penelope, Ortiz would not be able to be restrained from the beginning.
"Do you have your own home?" Zhang Jing asked Penelope.
“No,” Penelope shook her head, “When I met you, I was a teacher and lived in the school dormitory;
Since then I have been flying after you, always staying in hotels. "
Penelope's father was a football star and left her an inheritance of about 20 million yuan before he passed away due to illness.
She could not withdraw all the money in the early stage, but only 1,800 euros per month was available.
Later, they could all be withdrawn, but Penelope already had work experience, her mind was mature, and she knew that making money was not easy, so she spent more frugally.
Except for Zhang Jing who sent it before, everyone has a great one.
She has never bought a house or a car, which is equivalent to a semi-wandering state.
"Dear," Zhang Jingshe said across the small dining table, "I plan to give you a place to stay. What city do you like?"
After thinking for two seconds, Penelope shook her head slightly, "Due to work, Ortiz and I need to fly back and forth between Berlin and Wangting. It is more convenient to stay in a hotel."
"Sooner or later, there will be a baby," he gently stirred the coffee spoon, "It's too late to buy it at the moment."
Penelope was moved and kind-hearted asked, "If you plan to send it to me, can you also send it to Ortiz?"
"Of course," Zhang Jing said with certainty, "she will have it too."
"Abandon the route to the south," Penelope said as she looked into Zhang Jing's eyes, "Isn't it too expensive?"
The work locations are in Berlin and Wangting, and the house is in Los Angeles.
It is clear.
Penelope likes the sunshine and bustle of Beverly, and maybe she likes shopping.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Jing shook his head, "It's not expensive, Hong Bigang can do it too."
Compared with the north, the housing prices in the flat areas in the south are mostly around 4 million to 800 meters.
Su Su also lives south of the track, with both front and back yards, but much smaller.
"Just south of the track," Penelope shook her head, "I like a small home, the conference makes me feel cold, and so does Ortiz."
Across the small dining table, Zhang Jing leaned forward and kissed his girlfriend gently on the forehead.
While Zhang Jing was drinking coffee on the street, Ding Jiaqi contacted other banks, investment banks, family funds, wealthy people, etc. through traders at Grand Coconut Bank.
Invite them to participate in the bet between Zhang Jing and Nigel Freikson.
Big Coconut Bank was the banker, betting on Zhang Jing's victory, and posted a betting agreement with a small target of 300 meters.
The smallest unit is a gambling agreement of 1,000 yuan, allowing ordinary people to participate.
They make money by selling, and traders call every customer they know or don't know.
That's right.
Zhang Jing not only plans to use the money he earns this time to buy a house, but also saves money for a beautiful big cock.
Energy is in balance, and it will not be enough if the money it owes is not enough.
The cash that Ding Jiaqi controls has a small target of 1,000 meters. The reason why he won't pay it back for the time being is mainly because he feels sorry for Zhenggong's hard work in making money.
Zhang Jing wanted to rely on himself to share more of the pressure on the palace.
The ideal situation is that after repaying the money, Zhenggong still has a small target of 300-500 meters left in his hand.
Sufficient to cope with any risks and opportunities.
After staying in Barcelona for a total of five days, Zhang Jing took Penelope back to his home at No. 1550 in Los Angeles.
In order to build momentum, and also to sell the gambling agreement better.
I deliberately went out for a run and was out of breath on purpose, so that someone could take photos and videos and use them to spread rumors on the Internet.
at the same time.
Many powerful people who plan to purchase large amounts of gambling agreements are using all means to investigate Zhang Jing.
Investigate whether Zhang Jing is a martial arts master?
Including Shanmaxi Foundation, Quenching Division, Liu Chuanxiong, Tuobani, Yubao Bangzi, Fried Chicken, Malay, Thousand Islands, Europe, Allies, etc.
A big piece of meat with a small target of 300 meters.
Not only did all kinds of demons and monsters use all means to investigate, some even wanted to give Zhang Jing chronic poison and make him fall on the ring.
After checking again and again, I found that Zhang Jing was very good with a gun and should be a quick shooter.
However, fights should be average.
According to available information, Zhang Jing once had a fight with a young man from Bolang at a party held by Omar Burkan Agara, a Middle Easterner.
Although Zhang Jing won at that time, his fighting posture was stretched, using his hands and feet together, like women tearing each other apart.
It has nothing to do with 'master'.
As Zhang Jing's background became clearer and clearer, the small target betting agreement of 300 meters was sold faster until it was sold out.
So far, Ding Jiaqi has added 100 more to satisfy everyone's desire for gambling.
Because the minimum buying point is 1,000 yuan, in addition to big customers, quite a few were bought by small retail investors. They bet on Zhang Jing to lose in the hope that life will be easier next month.
In addition, there are many crazy gamblers.
They borrowed high interest rates, paid for their houses, and spent everything they had to buy Zhang Jingshu, hoping to get rich overnight.
The small target of 400 meters cannot be bought except in area D. There are very, very many ginseng on the surface.
No exaggeration.
If Zhang Jing wins, the consequences will be no less than a small economic crisis and humanitarian disaster.
But here comes the point.
The source of all this is John Freikson, and all sin and evil are because of him.
Zhang Jing repeatedly reminded him that he was a good fighter, but John Freikson just didn't believe it, causing others to suffer the same fate as him.
Damn it!
That's right, Zhang Jing believed that he would never lose no matter what, with a ton of strength and the blessing of the eight-style sword-breaking technique.
Fighting a taekwondo ninth level is not the same as playing?
Zhang Jing was confident, but Ding Jiaqi couldn't help but fly to Los Angeles from the East.
In the living room of No. 1550, I asked my boyfriend face to face, "Brother Zhang, will you win the game tomorrow night, right?"
"For sure," Zhang Jing promised, "there won't be any accidents."
Strike while the iron is hot, Zhang Jingti said, "After the competition, I will use up 1,000 meters, so you should be mentally prepared in advance."
"As long as we can win," Ding Jiaqi said with strength, "1,000 meters is no problem. We will have a balance of about 400 meters, which is enough for us."
Zhang Jing nodded and cheered for Zhenggong: "We will definitely win, and there will be as many as seven LNG carriers by then;
Oil and gas extraction on Sakhalin Island will also go smoothly;
I still have 23 tons of gold here, which converts to about 17 meters. If you need it, let me know in advance. "
Ding Jiaqi felt strong confidence from Zhang Jing and felt much more relaxed.
