Chapter 1159 Protect the weak

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2223Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
The style of painting is a bit funny.

Zhang Jing was afraid that he couldn't help laughing, so he turned around and walked towards the barbecue place, with his back to the girl named Xiao Qiao and his back to the young man named Tianfeng.

Looking at the sizzling barbecue, Zhang Jing finally remembered who 'Tianfeng' was.

My parents sang "I love the motherland". Not long after their son was released from prison, the whole family immediately went to live in an allied country.

This is really funny. Another person who has no regrets in this life and lives in California.

With the help of his mobile phone, Zhang Jing finally found out who Xiao Qiao was. She was the youngest daughter of a great director. She had two older brothers in front of her.

The eldest brother was admitted to Harvard University just two years ago.

Xiao Qiao himself is also very good, attending one of the best high schools in the entire alliance.

As for the theme of today's party, it is similar to a party for entering college. Xiao Qiao's second brother was admitted to Yale University.

This is Zhang Jing’s feeling. The great director’s ability is really strong!

Don't mention grades. There are many people with good grades. Of the eight billion people on the planet, only a very few can go to Yale.

With emotion in his heart, Zhang Jing put the newly roasted Tu'ao Wagyu steak on the dinner plate.

Looking at the high-quality beef that was fat and thin, with a lot of snowflakes, Zhang Jing sighed that it was good to have money, which strengthened his determination to rob Hong Bin and Sun Xiaojun.

At this time a tall woman also came to the steak.

No need to look carefully, he is the once famous women's volleyball coach.

"Hello Mr. Kejie," the coach said in a thick voice, extending his hand to greet Zhang Jing, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I have watched your entire ring competition."

Zhang Jing held the dinner plate with his left hand and held it with the coach in his right hand. "Hello coach, I also watched the volleyball game you coached on TV. It was very exciting."

"The acquisition of Mat is great," the tall coach praised, "This is great."

Zhang Jing responded with a smile.

AMT sounds really powerful, but it is actually just a sandcastle built on the allied system.

It is only responsible for design and R&D, not any production, not even a single tin point.

In other words, it can only survive within the allies and will die immediately if it leaves.

After a brief chat, the coach got the steak and left.

Then Li Nian, the head of Irvine Commercial and Industrial Bank, came to say hello with Zhong Chaoyang who had been robbed.

"Mr. Zhang," Li Nian said warmly, "Long time no see."

Zhang Jing reached out and shook hands with Li Ming, "Long time no see."

"This is Mr. Zhong Chaoyang," Li Nian introduced, "a real estate developer from China."

Zhang Jing had a smile on his face, and of course he knew Zhong Chaoyang's situation.

One hand is the developer, and the other hand is the bank. They provide themselves with loans in advance, and it is their responsibility to find subordinates to support them.

But he just retired early due to dereliction of duty, received a high monthly pension, and enjoyed full medical insurance. He was a great talent.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhong Chaoyang, "Hello Mr. Zhong."

"Hello." Zhong Chaoyang felt honored and quickly clasped his hands.

Although Zhang Jing is much younger than him, his social status is much higher than him. He continued to praise: "Mr. Zhang's heroic behavior in the barbecue has definitely given us a lot of face in the D area of ​​the allied countries;

Walking on the street, my waist becomes straighter. "

Zhang Jinghehe, Zhong Chaoyang is very good at talking, and there is no trace of flattery.

It's a pity that Zhong Chaoyang can no longer squeeze out the oil.

At this time, the party host came to Zhang Jing, Li Nian and Zhong Chaoyang with the protagonist of today's party, the great director and his second son who was admitted to Yale.

"Three of you," the director raised his glass, "Welcome to Quanzi's college entrance party."

Li Nian and Zhong Chaoyang raised their glasses and said some beautiful words.

Zhang Jing expressed his congratulations to the second son of the great director, saying that he was smart and studied hard, and he also raised his glass.

clink.

After finishing the champagne in the glass, a waiter, Liu Xiang, came forward to refill the glass. 33

"Xiao Bu," the director looked at Zhang Jing and taught his son, "Mr. Zhang Jing is the boss of MAT. If you can achieve a quarter of Mr. Zhang's achievements in the future, I will be satisfied."

The 1.8-meter-tall boy named Xiao Bu smiled and raised his glass to Zhang Jing, "I'd like to toast to Brother Zhang. The bomb at the barbecue restaurant is so cool."

Liu Xiang had just poured a third of a glass of champagne for Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing clinked glasses with the young man and said, "It was just a matter of catching a duck. Don't follow me. Try to protect yourself as much as possible. The second priority is to save others."

After just a few chats, the great director felt that Zhang Jing was approachable.

He looked at his little daughter not far away and waved, "Xiao Qiao, come here and meet people."

17-year-old Xiao Qiao, wearing a pink dress, left Mu Tianfeng, who had just been released from prison, and came to her father, calling softly: "Dad."

"This is Uncle Zhong, President Li, Zhang Jing... eldest brother from China."

The great director introduced each one separately, and then introduced Zhang Jingka for a moment.

I thought that my son would be called Zhang Jing, "Brother Zhang", so when I introduced him to my daughter, I temporarily replaced him with Uncle Zhang.

"I know," Xiao Qiao nodded seriously, "We had a chat just now. Brother Zhang didn't dare to eat octopus and wanted to trick me into eating it. I didn't fall for it."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Children are so clever nowadays. Zhang Jing was very speechless in his heart.

The great director laughed, and Liming and Zhong Chaoxiao laughed together.

The great director was smiling happily. He had just been released from prison, and Mu Tianfeng, who was three meters away, looked at him with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He had a good chat with Xiao Qiao, but the old man called the beauty away.

It happened that when Liu Xiang was pouring wine for him, Mu Tianfeng moved his arm, causing the wine to pour on his hand.

This provoked Mu Tianfeng to react instinctively and without thinking, he poured the wine in the glass onto Liu Xiang's face.

Liu Xiang was just an ordinary working woman in her mid-thirties, with no figure or appearance. She was suddenly thrown at someone and was completely stunned.

I didn't know how to deal with myself for a while.

Zhang Jing happened to see this scene through the gap between the bodies of the director and Xiao Qiao.

Without even thinking about it.

Zhang Jing directly pushed aside the director and Xiao Qiao's father and daughter, stepped forward in two or three steps, and grabbed Mu Tianfeng by the collar with lightning speed.

He took the champagne bottle from Liu Xiang's hand and poured the champagne on Mu Tianfeng's face while a group of guests watched in shock.

Mu Sanfeng wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it. He was held down by Zhang Jing and his face was poured downwards.

Seeing what happened in front of her, Su Su was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

She thought that her worth had doubled and she would be the center of attention, but compared with Zhang Jing, she was not even worthy of carrying shoes.

No wonder my daughter likes Zhang Jing, this is so hot!

The great director didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so fierce. He was stunned on the spot and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Brothers and sisters Xiao Qiao and Xiao Bu swallowed their saliva. Zhang Jing's image was similar to what they knew on TV. In order to protect the weak, he took bombs in his hands.

This time, he was a waiter, protecting the weak, punishing Mu Tianfeng, and keeping his words and deeds consistent.

Until Mu Tianfeng’s father was among the guests.

The old man who sang red songs reacted in two or three seconds when he saw his son being bullied, and ran over and knocked Zhang Jing away.

Some people died, but not completely...