Depart Yangon.
The landing time in Xiangjiang is 4pm.
Returning to the downstairs of the residence on the west bank of Silver Mine Bay, I happened to meet Liang Jieyang picking Anu back from school.
Anu went to Diocesan Girls' School and paid 280,000 Hong Kong dollars for an academic year.
Including summer camp abroad + winter camp + various activities, one academic year will cost about 500,000 Hong Kong dollars.
It’s a similar situation to the Corn on the Cob TV series “Private High School.”
It is also similar to some prestigious schools in District D.
Take a history class, for example.
Normally, the class is held in the classroom. If the conditions are better, the class will be held directly in the largest museum.
The students took a close look at the 'Siyang Fangzun', 'Langya Monument' and 'Stepmother Wu Ding' while attending class.
Or take a chemistry class.
Normally, the class is held in the classroom. If the conditions are better, the class will be held directly at the Allied Horse rocket launch site.
Things like that are very real.
Zhang Jingxian hugged his girlfriend, who was wearing denim trousers and a floral top.
He knelt down next to him and hugged his adopted daughter who was wearing class uniform.
"Dad, I miss you so much." Anu hugged Zhang Jing's neck tightly with his hands as he spoke.
Zhang Jing picked up his adopted daughter easily and said sweetly: "I miss you too, is there anything fun at school today?"
"No," Anu said without much interest, "They always say that my mother picked me up."
Zhang Jing was speechless. Liang Jieyang was in the limelight in Xiangjiang now. Everyone knew the fact that she was not married.
With such an old daughter, it was natural that she was picked up.
With this thought in mind, Zhang Jing asked Anu, "What I picked up is also a treasure. Mom and I both love you."
"I know," Anu kissed Zhang Jing's forehead gently, "so I'm not angry."
Zhang Jing smiled.
The car was driven to the underground parking lot by the bodyguard, and Zhang Jing's family of three took the elevator to the 16th floor, which is the top floor.
Three nearby residential buildings are occupied by employees and their families who work on the North Shore.
Upon entering, Liang Jieyang immediately asked with concern, "Have you seen Jishan Aungsu?"
"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded, "She won't compromise, and the cemetery cannot be saved."
Liang Jieyang didn't say anything. She had predicted in advance that for various reasons, Jishan Aungsu would need to submit a certificate of submission to the West to clarify his ambition.
"I'll cook, and you do homework with Anu."
"I'll cook." Zhang Jing wanted to make something delicious for Liang Jieyang to replenish his body. "You go and do homework with Anu."
After enjoying the warmth of family for half a day, Zhang Jing came to the airport again at ten o'clock in the evening.
Shana is already waiting.
The first time I met Shana, she was 15 years old, and she was already quite beautiful at that time.
Now her figure is more curvaceous, with smooth blond hair and a beautiful face, and the overall look is quite explosive.
Originally, Zhang Jing wanted to find an opportunity to eat her, after all, Volkov had already acquiesced.
The reason why I haven't done anything is mainly because I'm afraid of being scolded, my life is too ridiculous, I don't leave opportunities for other buddies, etc.
After a gentle hug, the two went through the security check together and waited at the boarding gate together.
"Brother," Shana asked in a clear voice, "Why are we going back to Moscow this time?"
"Get ready to take over from your father."
Shana: "...."
"This is not a joke," Zhang Jing explained to the girl who exuded youthful hormones, "I am worried about Mr. Volkov's safety;
If something unexpected happens, my interests in the Far East will lose their protection. "
"You want me to be another insurance policy?"
Zhang Jing made no secret of his true purpose, "In addition to normal taxes, 40% of the profits earned from oil and gas exploration in Sakhalin belong to your father;
Three percent of it goes out, and 10 percent belongs to you and your daughter. This money is very good, and we must keep making it. "
Beautiful women may not
Everyone loves it, but money must be loved by everyone.
Shana nodded to express her understanding and said firmly, "I will try my best to be your protector."
"Just try your best," Zhang Jing said, first tightening and then relaxing. "If you encounter a hurdle that you can't overcome, I will take care of you and Mr. Volkov until forever."
Shana was moved, seemingly unintentionally holding Zhang Jing's arm and resting her head on someone's shoulder.
Passively, Zhang Jing felt the softness on his arms, and for a second he understood what was going on in Xia Na's heart.
If it were someone else, Zhang Jing would take him directly to the bathroom.
Not Shana, I watched her grow up.
Ignore Yunique here, she knows too many secrets, and we really cannot let her fall in love or get married to others.
In the short term, it may be okay, but in the long term, it may be necessary to kill people and silence them.
It is better to accept than to kill.
Shana is different. She doesn't know many gray secrets, and she has interests tied to them.
But then I thought about it, it’s better to serve such a good cabbage yourself than to let others serve it.
I am also worried that many big bosses will not agree, which will make this matter difficult to handle.
Just when Shana was enjoying her broad shoulders and Zhang Jing was distracted, an inappropriate person appeared.
"Zhang Jing, where are you going?"
"It turns out to be Mr. Xiao."
Zhang Jing looked up at Xiao Xiaotian, who was in his 60s, had a Mediterranean hairstyle, a white shirt, and a smile on his face, and greeted him politely, "I'm going to the capital of District Z."
"Who is this?" Xiao Xiaotian looked at Xia Na who was holding Zhang Jing's arm and asked.
"Sister," Zhang Jing explained, "serious."
Xiao Xiaotian smiled, he didn’t believe it at all.
When he was buying a graphics card in Wangting before, Zhang Jing had a foreign girl in his arms while meeting him.
Zhang Jing changed the subject and asked Xiao Xiaotian, "Mr. Xiao also goes to Area Z?"
"I'm on a business trip to Moscow." Xiao Xiaotian walked over to Zhang Jing and sat down a seat across from him. "It's freezing cold over there. I really don't want to go."
"Mr. Xiao should have a private jet, right?"
"Private planes are afraid of being shot down."
Zhang Jing found it interesting. It turned out that he was not the only one worried.
Because the conversation was in Mandarin, Zhang Jing took the time to introduce Shana in Amu, "This is Xiao Yunyun's father, Mr. Xiao Xiaotian, the head of Shanghai International Development Bank."
Xia Na nodded slightly, she saw that Xiao Xiaotian was a big shot.
In addition to himself, he was followed not far away by three assistants and two bodyguards.
Afterwards, Xiao Xiaotian found Zhang Jing alone and asked in surprise: "You are not going to Moscow alone, are you?"
"We are two people," Zhang Jing corrected Xiao Xiaotian, "two adults."
"If I were someone," Xiao Xiaotian reminded me, "if I knew you were going to Moscow alone, I would try my best to kidnap you and reach the top of your life."
Zhang Jinghehe.
The plane took off at eleven o'clock in the evening, and the six first-class seats were occupied by Zhang Jing and Xiao Xiaotian.
It flew in the sky for 9 hours and landed at 11 am local time.
When I stepped out of the airport, I was faced with a cold feeling. It felt more than 20 degrees below zero. Fortunately, I had thick clothes and pants, otherwise I would freeze to death here.
Xiao Xiaotian, who was wearing a white shirt, black suit, and down jacket, almost burped and sneezed in an instant.
Fortunately, his bodyguards were very professional and found three men with malicious intentions rushing towards him quickly.
Immediately stand in front of the boss and take the initiative to attack those with malicious intentions.
Two against three, fighting together.
Zhang Jing and Xiao Xiaotian were not the only ones at the exit to the parking lot. The other passengers were so frightened that they dispersed automatically.
At this time, a passenger did not escape, but quickly approached Xiao Xiaotian.
It was clear that this was a premeditated crime.
Under normal circumstances, Xiao Xiaotian would end up here today, be killed or kidnapped.
