The black car slowly passed through the front door of the villa and headed along the winding asphalt road inside.
We came to a big maple tree thirty meters in front of the main house and parked side by side with other guest cars.
Zhang Jing opened the door and jumped out of the car.
The driver Yao Ying got out of the car first and opened the door for the back seat. Su Su walked out dressed in jewels.
Zhang Jing defeated the little pirate and her cash doubled.
Because his net worth has increased so much, his confidence is written on his face and he smiles very happily.
Seeing Zhang Jing, Su Su was about to say something.
The 72-year-old director and his wife, who had just finished chatting with other guests, came over and greeted them warmly, "Mr. Su, long time no see."
"Long time no see," Su Su greeted the director and his wife with the same enthusiasm, pointed to Zhang Jing beside him and introduced, "The boss of MAT graphics card, Zhang Jing."
"I've seen it on TV," the great director said warmly, "a ring champion, a mercury bomb hero at a barbecue restaurant, a billionaire, and a D-American celebrity."
In fact, the great director also thought of Bangzi Nightclub, so he naturally thought of it.
But he couldn't say it out loud, and he couldn't ruin his own situation.
Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to shake hands with the great director and said politely: "I have watched a lot of your movies in the past, but I have never bought a movie ticket. I am ashamed."
"Haha," the great director smiled happily, "If my movie helps you in the slightest, it will be a very proud thing for me."
"Of course there is," Zhang Jing said seriously, "I was deeply impressed by the movie "Cornfield" and it affected me."
Worried that others would think wrong, Zhang Jing argued, "During the Anti-Japanese War, the tortuous experience of the hero and heroine running a corn distillery together inspired me to overcome all difficulties and acquire mat."
This is pure nonsense, don’t believe it.
The only thing that left a deep impression on Zhang Jing was the um um um in the sorghum field.
The great director didn't know that Zhang Jing had dirty thoughts in his heart, so he warmly invited him and Su Su to sit in the room.
Because there were other guests, the director stayed at the parking lot while Zhang Jing and Su Su walked side by side towards the main room.
"You disappeared for a long time," Su Su, who was wearing jewels and a navy blue dress, asked, "Where have you been?"
Zhang Jing couldn't answer this question.
Messi stayed in China for a month and a few days, and his girlfriends spent a small month running around.
He said nonsense, "Treasure hunt."
"Although MAT has been delisted, it has developed a graphics card with computing power comparable to the a100, and the sales are good. You should not be short of money, right?"
Zhang Jing nodded.
"Then why are you looking for a treasure?" Su Su asked in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be better to spend more time with Sisi?"
Zhang Jingneng felt that Su Su was anxious.
Although she gave up letting Wang Sisi marry into a wealthy family, she still had a new ideal, to become a wealthy family herself.
The small target is 4 billion yuan, two houses in each big city in developed countries.
The foundation of a wealthy family is established.
There are only a few antiques left to decorate the facade. This Zhang Jingyou can borrow.
The point is that there are no children, no population, and a sparse population.
What kind of wealthy family is this?
"You really can't help me," Su Su said urgently, "Ten or eight is not too much, I'll pay for it."
The 'generation halo' was not caused by Zhang Jing having sex with another woman.
Instead, Zhang Jing took a part and Wang Sisi took a part and put them together in the experiment. After the embryo was formed, they were placed in the belly of another woman. 33
"Sisi is only 24 years old," Zhang Jing was speechless and reminded Su Su, "Don't worry."
"Even if it happens now, it would only take three years for two to be born," Su Su reminded, "it's still very slow."
While chatting, the two entered the main body of the villa.
After passing through the foyer, there is a layout with arms around each other. The front hall covers an area of about 100 square meters. There are two white semicircular staircases on the left and right sides.
Continuing forward, the main party is behind the front room.
A larger area is in the indoor area, where the lights are bright, the guests are well-dressed, and the waiters are uniformly dressed in black and white trousers and small suits.
It smells like the upper class.
The waiter hired temporarily for the party took the initiative to deliver different drinks on the tray to the new guests.
Su Su took a glass of champagne from the tray.
Zhang Jing recognized the waiter in front of him as Liu Xiang, whom he had met at the airport, drove her to Chinatown, and returned the thousand-meter yuan before leaving.
Liu Xiang also recognized Zhang Jing, but did not say hello.
In this villa, people are divided into different classes, and she is worried that talking to Zhang Jing will lower Zhang Jing's status.
Su Su saw the eye contact between Zhang Jing and Liu Xiang and asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"
Zhang Jing just nodded lightly and did not intend to explain, because he and Liu Xiang only met once, that is, when they were sent to Chinatown from the airport.
However, Zhang Jing admired Liu Xiang very much. She was a representative of ordinary people. Her experience in reaching the allied countries was quite bumpy and she was very determined.
"I'm going to chat with my friends," Su Su looked at the party crowd and said, "You can wander around by yourself."
Naturally, Zhang Jing would not pull Su Su away and let her go.
Scanning his gaze around the party crowd, Zhang Jing's gaze undoubtedly rested on a long table about ten meters long, one horizontally and one vertically, covered with a khaki tablecloth.
There are a lot of delicious food on the long table.
In addition to pre-prepared food, there are also steaks, meat skewers, seafood, etc. grilled on site.
Like a mouse falling into a rice vat, it is too happy for Zhang Jing, who loves to eat.
Walking to the long table serving buffet food, Zhang Jing picked up the white plate from the side.
He came to a container that was being heated on an induction cooker and took out a steaming octopus.
It looks like braised pork and honey.
Just as he was about to bite it, Zhang Jing stopped. Yes, bad guys are always careful. Someone is worried that he will be poisoned.
What if someone knows about his eating habits and takes a gamble by poisoning him in advance?
When you close your mouth that loves to eat, you instinctively want to release the bear, but this is obviously unreasonable.
Then, Zhang Jing looked at the Asian black-haired girl one meter away to his left, wearing a pink dress and looking about sixteen or seventeen years old.
With a good face, Zhang Jing took the initiative to show the octopus on the plate and chatted with the girl, "This is delicious, try it."
"Thank you," the strange girl smiled politely at Zhang Jingtuo, "I don't eat seafood."
"It's such a pity," Zhang Jing said nonsensically, "Eating seafood will make you smart and get good grades; it's good for your skin, and the more you eat, the better you look."
Seeing that Zhang Jing was speaking so seriously, the girl looked at the shelled spicy bamboo shrimp, took a piece with tongs and put it on her plate.
Then he brought the shrimp meat to his mouth with his fork, took a bite, nodded appreciatively, and said, "It's really delicious."
Zhang Jing blinked, is this girl a tiger?
Forget it, Zhang Jing also chose spicy bamboo shrimp.
Take a big bite and chew slowly. It tastes great, like eating chewy spicy strips.
The spiciness is just right and the taste is actually good.
At this time, a somewhat familiar person, who looked to be the same age as me, about 28 or 29 years old, came up to chat with a girl in a pink dress.
"Long time no see, sister Xiao Qiao."
Zhang Jing was eating shrimps next to him, feeling happy that the girl was actually called Xiao Qiao, which was a really good name.
The girl named Xiao Qiao didn't know what Zhang Jing was thinking. She looked at the young man who was chatting with him and said sweetly: "Brother Tianfeng, congratulations on your release from prison."
Zhang Jing: "..."
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