Los Angeles County government office parking lot.
Zhang Jing was accompanied by two sisters, Kelly and Cole. Opposite the three of them were Eli Derksen and Cedric and his son.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, Zhang Jing's image is so handsome that the sun eclipses it. Plus he is rich and speaks with confidence. When chatting with Eli Dirksen, he has no stage fright at all.
Not knowing that Zhang Jing was a leftist, Eli Dirksen was very interested and asked in a chat: "What do you think about the immunity for robbery of 950 meters?"
"I'm not optimistic about it." Zhang Jing shook his head.
Eli Dirksen immediately hated Zhang Jing, who was not from the same group.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing changed the topic and said, "How can a 950-meter-yuan product be able to support a family? It should be increased to 1,250-meter yuan, depending on the inflation situation;
During holidays, the exemption price can be higher so that everyone can have gifts for their children. "
In an instant, Eli Dirksen had feelings for Zhang Jing again.
"What about the number of cameras on the street?" Eli Dirksen asked. "What do you recommend?"
"The average of 0.16 per kilometer is still too much," Zhang Jing analyzed seriously. "I suggest it be less, and it would be best to dismantle them all."
What Zhang Jing said was 100% true. If there was even a little bit of lies, the God of Wealth would never bless him.
Anyone who knows Zhang Jing knows that he will never make fun of the God of Wealth, he will definitely take it seriously.
"About the ESG investment value rating standard," Eli Dirksen finally asked, "What do you think?"
The esg investment value rating standard, on the surface, means: environment, society, and governance.
A simple understanding is the evaluation criteria for companies to obtain loans from banks and the scoring of companies by institutions.
When banks lend money to companies, the general criteria are factors such as collateral, the company's ability to make money, the personal charisma of the business owner, and so on.
esg also looks at these, but its focus is on promoting 'awakening'.
For example: the rainbow flag is printed on corporate products and packaging, and important positions in the company are held by transgender people.
Doing this can make it relatively easy to get a loan.
It is also similar to the four major rating agencies.
For example, a real estate company does not pay back money or deliver houses, and has a very bad reputation. However, if the company's executives are transgender, the houses they build will have many rainbow flags painted outside.
Then we can consider raising your rating and rating.
In short, the left is serious about promoting 'awakening'.
Like chaos and chaos, Zhang Jing nodded without hesitation and said sincerely: "I fully recognize the esg standard, it's very good."
Feeling that Zhang Jing and he were teammates, Eli Dirksen patted Zhang Jing on the shoulder happily, "Let's go, I'll introduce you to some new friends."
Zhang Jing smiled, pulled two sisters, Kelly and Cole, into the county government conference hall.
Inside is where the fundraising event is held.
Because it was a fundraiser for the families of the deceased members of the Sirius submarine, it was not a normal gathering at 8pm and there were no lights.
Or because it was a fundraiser for the family, the guests were of both left and right sides.
Not only the locals of Los Angeles, but also celebrities from the real world, art world, and entertainment industry in California seemed to be there.
Many of them look familiar, having seen them in life or on TV.
There was one girl who looked particularly familiar. I still remember the time I beat the black man to death on the Internet. I planned to shake the car when I came out of the nightclub, but it didn't work. She was not of legal age for drinking.
The most recent meeting was at the Old Boy hotel restaurant in Miami. We didn't speak directly at that time and exchanged a few words on the phone.
I didn't expect she was there too.
After following Eli Dirksen to meet the king and get to know a circle of people, Zhang Jing found an opportunity to sneak up to the unsuccessful target.
"Introduce yourself." Zhang Jing asked in a leisurely tone.
"Eve Hudson, from the equestrian world."
"Ah," Zhang Jing knew the girl's name for the first time, "That's great, why haven't I heard your name?"
“I went to school at Princeton and rarely in Los Angeles.”
"Old Boy Hotel, equestrian, and Princeton University," Zhang Jing hit the nail on the head. "If you are either rich or expensive, why do you go crazy in Los Angeles nightclubs?"
Eve smiled slightly, "I'm afraid of being recognized in San Francisco."
Zhang Jing was speechless. He was recognized by Eve Hudson in the nightclub.
At this time, a woman in her fifties, wearing a gray slim-fitting dress, with a delicate image but looking older, came over with a wine glass and said hello, "Eve, Mr. Jack."
"Who are you?" Zhang Jing didn't recognize the strange woman.
"My name is Xena Bowmore Hudson, Eve Hudson's mother."
Zhang Jing nodded and remembered the woman's name in his mind. Then he went back and Googled it, and there was a high probability that he could find it.
"I watched the live broadcast of your in-ring battle with Nigel Freikson," Xena Baumol-Hudson smiled, "It was exciting."
Zhang Jing said seriously, "Thank you for watching."
"My daughter buys you 10,000 yuan to win, which makes her earn 10,000 yuan. Today is a good time to show love."
In the crowded conference hall, another stranger approached with a drink and a smile on his face.
The man about forty or fifty years old looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Are you...Mr. Jack Zhang?"
Zhang Jing saw a hint of displeasure in Eve's eyes next to him, but her mother was in a good mood and took the initiative to hold the man's arm.
"It's me." Zhang Jing smiled and nodded.
"My name is Paul Roland," Paul, who was in his forties when he spoke, looked at Xena Baumol-Hudson, "Xina and I are dating."
"This is a good thing, Mr. Paul Roland," Zhang Jing chuckled, "Bless you all."
Paul Roland and Xina Baumol-Hudson smiled and found that Zhang Jing didn't want to talk to them anymore, so they left first.
With no one else interrupting, Zhang Jing looked at Eve again and asked, "You seem to have different opinions?"
"That Paul came to pursue my mother purely because of the legacy left by my father," Eve wrote a look of disgust on her face, "I hate him very much."
"Who is your father?" Zhang Jing asked tentatively.
"The founder of ceshapp, his name is Harry Hudson."
Zhang Jing understood that this was another Silicon Valley technology company, and Eve’s father was one of the founders. He died of an overdose four or five years ago.
I sympathized with Eve for a second. There was nothing I could do about it. From ancient times to the present, there was a profession called male vixen.
Including the heiress of Walt Supermarket and the heiress of Baoju, they have all been defrauded of money and sex.
Not to mention others, even Zhang Jing used the 'male vixen' as a weapon.
Even if you don't lie, falling in love with a rich woman is very sweet.
After a few chats, the donations officially started, and the organizer sold some worthless little things.
For example, brand new handicrafts, porcelain, metal weavings, etc. All proceeds from sales are donated to the families of the victims.
Surprisingly, I thought the donations from the Monopoly were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but it turned out that all the donations were in the thousands. The founder of the second software only donated 28,000 yuan.
The price of a small well is 15,000 yuan a day, and 28,000 yuan is not enough to sleep for two days.
As if by default, Eve and her mother donated 10,000 yuan.
Zhang Jing donated 12,000 yuan.
It must be explained that Zhang Jing is not stingy. At first, a few people took the lead in donating, and the rest will donate based on the situation.
Zhang Jing compared the left and right and found that a donation of 12,000 yuan was just right. Donating too much could easily make him a public enemy. This is not Zhang Jing being stingy, let alone being a door-knocker.
In his heart, he wanted to donate more to make up for his mistakes.
Now, I can only spend money on nightclubs or girlfriends.
Some people died, but not completely...
