Chapter 1163: Deadly Reconciliation

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2625Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Zhang Jing didn't know Martha Black or Aunt Susan.

There was also the fair statement of a strange congressman from Kings County whom he did not know.

But know that there are many people working for him at all times.

There are cowboys, chefs, shop workers, drivers, technicians, bodyguards, goons, coaches, singers, athletes;

Programmer, engineer, designer, scientist, trader, financier, politician, glove, girlfriend, dog licker...etc.

So, don't look at Zhang Jing being confused in the hotel, looking like his company is going to go bankrupt.

But the people he hired were not stupid. A large number of smart, talented, and highly educated people worked for him, so no matter how messed up he was, the building would never fall down.

seven days.

Zhang Jing just felt that he had eaten meat and was forced to leave Room 909 of Songzhi Hotel and fly to the Kingdom of God to meet the old pirate.

After personally putting Zhang Jing into his own car, Datejiru turned around and found seven temporary girlfriends.

"Seven days," Dateji Naru asked the five people in front of him as he looked at the messy small living room of the suite, "you won't be watching TV all the time, right?"

"Minister," a ripe peach complained, "if you watch TV for one minute, I will give you your money back."

The more she spoke, the more she felt aggrieved. Juitao said with a cry in her voice, "I can still hold on, there are two younger ones still sleeping in the bed;

If you are really offended by that, there is a high probability that it will leave a psychological shadow. "

"Seven days, seven of you were beaten to the ground?" Dateji Naru blinked his eyes with an expression of disbelief, "You're kidding me!"

"If you don't believe me, ask them."

Date Temple looked at four other beautiful women with different styles.

The four people said in unison, "This is true."

"..."

The last time was three days. Dateji Ming thought Zhang Jing and the girl group were in the room watching TV for three days.

"I x!"

After reacting, Date Si Ming hurriedly called Zhang Jing to get the scriptures, get the true scriptures!

At three o'clock in the afternoon on the same day, Zhang Jing landed at Wangting and saw two guests at the airport.

John Freiksen, Norwegian shipping king, Cypriot nationality, blond hair, all white, seventy-five years old, looks exactly like Arima in his 80s.

Nigel Freikson, 32 years old, graduated from Yale College in San Francisco and is one of the three founders of Yifei Motors.

and four of their attendants.

"Mr. John," Zhang Jing greeted at the airport exit, "Long time no see."

Seeing Zhang Jing's cheerful steps, the old pirate said unhappily, "Do you know how I spent this time?"

"You can probably guess it."

"I want to bet with you again."

Zhang Jing was surprised, "Do you still dare to bet?"

"Dare you," the old pirate said without fear, "This time I will bet on the ring. You and my youngest son will fight again."

Zhang Jing looked at Nigel Freikson, who was three years older than him, with a puzzled expression, "What's the reason?"

"My defeat to you last time was just an accident," Nigel Freikson said confidently, "I will definitely not lose this time."

Looking at the confident father and son, Zhang Jing looked confused.

The first time was in the abandoned shopping mall of North Africa, the second time was played by Milica in the Kingdom of God, and the third time Zhang Jing defeated the little pirates in the Rose Bowl.

Having already lost three times, even a pig should understand that the probability of winning the fourth time is very small.

What's the problem? Could it be a trap?

Wary in his heart, Zhang Jingjie asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Two 170,000 cubic meter LNG carriers."

Looking into the old pirate's blue eyes, Zhang Jing shook his head and said, "Bet on ten ships."

The old pirate and the young pirate both ducked their waists.

John Freiksen, nicknamed the Norwegian Shipping King, controls various large-scale sea-going ships with a total value of up to 50 billion meters.

There are not many natural gas carriers.

Because each ship costs an average of 530 million yuan per ship and is very difficult to produce, it is known as the industrial pearl in the shipbuilding industry.

Coupled with the war, it was now in high demand.

Based on the calculation of a 160,000-170,000 cubic meter transport ship, the daily rent is 500,000 yuan.

If a buyer and seller can be found, a single ship trip can earn an average of 120-150 million yuan.

Not a money printing machine, but a money printing machine.

If there are 10+7 natural gas carriers operating at sea every day, the average monthly income will be about 180-200 million yuan.

very high!

So both the old pirate and the young pirate were lost.

"This bet is too big," the old pirate shook his head. "You can only bet on three ships at most."

"I will use seven natural gas carriers + two yachts to bet on your ten natural gas carriers with a capacity of over 170,000 cubic meters," Zhang Jing emphasized clearly beforehand, "This is the final decision."

After leaving this sentence, Zhang Jing left directly. The main palace was at the Qingyuan Hotel and he wanted to see his wife.

Watching Zhang Jing walk away, the old pirate gritted his teeth angrily.

Little pirate Nigel Freikson didn't expect Zhang Jing to have such a big appetite.

Originally, the father and son had a beautiful idea and gave Zhang Jing two boats for free. They couldn't beat him anyway, so they simply lost in the ring.

Make money through the betting market, just like what Great Coconut Bank did, betting on Zhang Jing's victory.

I never expected that Zhang Jing would ask for ten natural gas carriers.

Each ship costs 530-550 million yuan, and the total price is as high as 5.5 billion yuan.

The point is that building them is not easy. According to the current hot market, ten ships will take at least eight years.

What to do now? ? ?

Because of his understanding, the old pirate knew that Zhang Jing said that ten ships were ten ships, and he could only choose to bet or not to bet.

Of course, the old pirate also thought about communicating well with Zhang Jing and letting Zhang Jing lose on purpose.

On the surface, he agreed to many conditions, but afterwards he refused to acknowledge them all.

But Zhang Jing has a good reputation and doesn't know how to fake punches, so his youngest son can only lose.

I just didn’t expect Zhang Jingliang to be so vicious.

The question is, should I gamble or not?

There may seem to be two choices, but in fact there is only one.

Because not only did he lose to Zhang Jing's three boats in the last game, he also lost 5 billion yuan in liquidity in the betting market.

In order to make money, I had no choice but to agree.

With a decision in mind, the old pirate called Zhang Jing, "Let's bet that Madrid will sign the contract."

"Mr. John," Zhang Jing, a bad guy himself, reminded him bluntly: "Your interests in Madrid can no longer guarantee that you will implement the contract;

Please bring ten ships to the Kingdom of God. After my people inspect them, they will then go to Madrid to sign the contract. "

"Of course," Zhang Jing changed the topic, "My nine ships will also sail to the Kingdom of God, and the competition will be held in the Kingdom of God."

The old pirate was stunned.

The consequences of a bad reputation are really serious. You are severely mistrusted by your opponents and feel deeply insulted.

If there were other options, the old pirate didn't want to deal with Zhang Jing, but what was special was that his reputation was so bad that no one else was willing to bet with him.

Seeing that his old father was very angry, his youngest son Nigel Freikson tried it from the side, "Dad, have you ever thought that if we fight again, I might be able to win?"

"Win?" The old pirate looked at his younger son in surprise.

"Yes," the little pirate said confidently, "If I win, we don't have to deliberately lose ten ships, and we can still harvest in the betting market."

"What if we lose?" the old pirate asked the young pirate.

The little pirate looked very confident, "Last time I was knocked down by accident, and that guy happened to be a nightclub maniac. This time I am very confident!"

After looking into his youngest son's eyes and thinking for seven or eight seconds, the old pirate's IQ was online and he said, "Zhang Jing is an evil person, so it's safer for you to lose."

"wrong!"

Nigel Freikson was young and thought quickly, and he was the first to react, "Zhang Jing bet with nine ships, two of which are cruise ships. Where did he get the seven natural gas carriers?"

"The first time I lost two ships, the second time I lost three, and the last time I lost the onshore gas storage facility..." the old pirate muttered to himself.

At the end of the sentence, the old pirate's cloudy eyes became bigger and bigger.

Five years ago, he arranged two bureaus, one was the Chi Lian Jin Dan Shipyard, and the order for two cruise ships was intercepted by Zhang Jing.

The other is Bangzi’s Daewoo Shipyard, which has an order for two natural gas carriers and six offshore oil and gas production platforms. I still don’t know who intercepted it.

Unexpectedly, it was also Zhang Jing! ! !

Thinking of this, the old pirate was trembling with anger, "Zhang Jing and I are irreconcilable!"

Some people died, but not completely...