"I'll fight you!"
The old man waved his fist and was about to beat Zhang Jing.
The party host reacted and quickly grabbed Mu Tianfeng's father and urged him: "Old Mu, you can't beat him. He is the champion of the ring. If you think clearly, your bones will fall apart."
"Call the police! Call the police!" Mu Tianfeng's old father was stopped by the director and shouted angrily, "I don't believe there is no law!"
"It was your son who splashed the waiter first," the party host reminded the old friend, "it's better to forget it."
"What the hell is a waiter!" Mu Tianfeng's old father accidentally spoke his mind and shouted loudly, "How can you compare with my son!"
"Sir," a mixed-race young woman reminded the old man named Mu, "everyone's work should be respected. Your recognition is shameful."
"That's right," Su Su took a step slowly and immediately helped, "Your son is the one who insulted others first. It doesn't make any sense. Why are you angry?"
The old man looked at the young ski champion who was speaking, and at the bejeweled Su Su.
Seeing that among all the guests, no one spoke for him, he finally looked at the host of the party - the director.
"Gong Changyi," the old man surnamed Mu shouted angrily, "you must explain to me!"
The director had a big head. He looked back at Zhang Jing and said in a negotiating tone, "Zhang Jing, it's best to resolve this conflict now, or you can apologize to Professor Mu and I owe you a favor."
Zhang Jing looked next to Liu Xiang, who was wearing work clothes and silently shedding tears with his head down.
If you can't see it, you can't ignore it. If you see Zhang Jing, you can't ignore Liu Xiang, even if it's just the second time the two meet.
Deep down in his heart, he sympathized with ordinary people, so he did not regret his impulsiveness.
Turning around, Zhang Jing gently wiped away Liu Xiang's tears with the long sleeves of his suit, "Don't cry, there will be a rainbow behind the storm. If there is no rainbow, I will protect you."
Liu Xiang could no longer hold back her grievance. She held her face with her hands, put her head on her chest and cried bitterly, venting loudly about how difficult it was to work abroad.
For a moment, the only sound in the banquet hall was Liu Xiang's crying.
Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Jing and Liu Xiang. Many people were moved, and even more people didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so soft.
Gently patting Liu Xiang's head, Zhang Jing looked at the director and the old man named Mu again, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Mu Sanfeng must apologize to Liu Xiang, otherwise I will use all my strength to make your family It has no place among the allies.”
Before acquiring mat, Zhang Jing's words had no deterrent effect.
However, there are many thresholds that need to be met to collect mat, including one of the donkey and elephant parties, financial giants, the Department of Homeland Security, etc.
After thinking about this, some people later realized that Zhang Jing only looked handsome and warm, but he was actually scarier than they imagined.
The old man named Mu and Mu Tianfeng were also stunned on the spot. Did they not expect such a reversal? ? ?
The great director didn't expect it, but Zhang Jing could really do it. He came to his senses and looked at his old friend and said, "Lao Mu, either you ask Tianfeng to apologize to Miss Liu Xiang. Conflicts are small, but life is big."
"After all, you can't go back to Area D," said 17-year-old Xiao Qiao, who was doing some finishing touches. "If you can't stay in the Alliance Area, it will be very miserable."
Things turned around one after another, and the old man surnamed Mu screamed in anger, but as an old friend said, conflicts are small, but life is big.
After trying to understand the situation, the old man surnamed Mu, who had experienced ups and downs, knew how to lower his head. He slowly looked at his angry and disbelieving son, "Tianfeng, apologize to Miss Liu Xiang."
Of course Mu Tianfeng didn't want to.
"Hurry up!" The old man surnamed Mu slapped his son on the head, "Now!"
Mu Tianfeng was so angry that he wanted to explode, but he had to lower his head. He walked up to Liu Xiang in two steps, bowed and said, "I'm sorry!"
After leaving these words, Mu Tianfeng turned around and left directly.
The old man named Mu followed and left.
The great director and his wife were very good at warming up the show while the guests continued to drink and have fun.
Su Su was so happy that she took the lead to warm up the show and exchange drinks with her acquaintances.
Zhang Jing handed the car keys to Liu Xiang, "Wait for me in the car for a while. I will take you back later."
Liu Xiang lowered his head and took the car keys.
After watching Liu Xiang leave, the mixed-race young woman who was the first to stand up and help speak came to Zhang Jing with a wine glass in her hand.
What the woman wanted to say, turned out to be, "The real you is better than what you look like on TV."
"You are also healthier than you look on TV," Zhang Jing said politely, looking at the skier in front of him, nicknamed Snow White, "Nice to meet you."
"Add Facebook friends when you leave?" Linka, nicknamed Snow White, tried to ask.
The reason why Linkaila said this is that long skirts cannot carry mobile phones.
Before the party, the phone will either be left in the car or handed over to the waiter along with the bag when entering.
"Of course," Zhang Jing tried not to offend anyone, "This is my honor."
Drink wine slowly, eat food slowly, and the party ends at ten o'clock in the evening.
Returning to the front yard of the villa, she took out her mobile phone from the car. Lin Kaila, nicknamed Snow White, immediately asked Zhang Jing to add her friend.
Xiao Qiao also wants to be added as a friend.
Zhong Chaoyang, who was robbed, also asked for Zhang Jing's contact information.
More than 20 people have added friends and left contacts.
Zhang Jing smiles on the surface, but in his heart he doesn't like useless socializing, it's really not interesting.
After dealing with everyone, he got back into the car, and Zhang Jing took Liu Xiang out of the great director's big house.
"The place where I live needs a chef," Zhang Jing chatted with Liu Xiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat. "If you are willing, you can change your job."
"I'm from northern Anhui Province. My cooking is spicy and I can only cook home-cooked food."
"It doesn't matter," Zhang Jing said in a relaxed tone, "I can accept most of the many cuisines."
Liu Xiang was not stupid, and immediately said: "I will go to Chinatown tomorrow to find the boss to settle the salary."
Zhang Jingjing nodded and took Liu Xiang back to No. 1550 on the north side of the track.
Arrive home.
Liu Xiang stood at the door of the garage and looked curiously. Zhang Jinggang closed the door and received a call from Wang Sisi.
"Good evening darling."
"Brother Zhang," Wang Sisi said with a sad tone, "Hu Lei is dead."
Zhang Jing's brain raced at high speed for two seconds, and he took Zhang Yi to fly to the allied countries. The plane landed in Tokyo, and five people from Area D came up on the way.
One of the young men with short blond hair is named Hu Lei.
All five people plan to become righteous in the future.
Zhang Jing tricked Hu Lei into going to Chicago to develop his career, on the grounds that it might be easier to get black votes if he took the opposite direction.
Later I forgot whether it was Wang Sisi or Wang Sisi’s friend Li Maitian who told Zhang Jing once.
Hu Lei really went to Chicago to develop, opened a law firm, and fell in love with and married a black girl.
Wang Sisi said in a sad tone, "He was hit in the head by a stray bullet on the street and died on the spot."
As I said earlier, going abroad does not mean that you are not patriotic, but some people are more patriotic. Whenever there is a grand event, there are not a few foreigners who climb the city gate to watch the ceremony.
Hu Lei is the kind of ambitious young man who prefers District D. As a result...
"Why did you die?" Zhang Jing asked in disbelief.
"Two gray gangs were having a gunfight on the street, and something suddenly happened. Hu Lei was not far away at the time."
Zhang Jing knows that the public security in Chicago is very poor. In the news, he often sees that some large supermarkets can't stand the O-yuan purchase and take the initiative to close the supermarkets.
The bloody thing is that local people do not allow supermarket relationships.
The reason is, what will they grab after the closure?
Some people died, but not completely...
