In the warm spring-like breakfast room.
Seeing that her boyfriend was distracted, Candela asked concernedly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. If you like, we can have a few more, but we can't get involved in the affairs of the Justice Army and the Messi area in the future."
"After the torpedo failed, I had completely withdrawn."
"Now that you've escaped, who wants to kill you?"
Kandra, who looked exactly like the protagonist of the tomb, frowned and said, "I suspect it's someone from the Ammu Secret Service."
Feeling that Candela was playing too big, Zhang Jing reminded again, "I support you to continue taking risks, but you must stay away from the Beike Unjust Army and the mess in the Messi area."
'Adventure' is something in Candela's genes. If she is not allowed to take risks, it means that the two of them have no basis for being together.
Candela nodded obediently, "You are my man, I listen to you."
Zhang Jing smiled.
"I almost forgot," Candela recalled yesterday's topic, "D District Capital is shorting the Amu stock market and index. Do you think there is a chance?"
"Not sure," Zhang Jing said softly as there was no one else in the restaurant, "I asked Ding Jiaqi to place a bet."
"How many?"
"Small goal of 300 or 400 meters"
Zhang Jing stopped mid-sentence, and if Xiao Xiaotian added more, the number might reach 1,000.
"Oh my God!" Candela looked shocked, "This is a financial war!"
We can't always look at Zhang Jingyi's fortune. The small target of 300 yuan is definitely a lot of money. If it is used to short the Amu stock market, it is indeed a 'war'.
Successfully, a huge amount of money was looted and taken away, leaving a mess behind.
If you fail, you will feel distressed but will not die.
Thinking this in his mind, Zhang Jing explained, "This is something Ding Jiaqi decided. I don't know who gave her the courage."
Unbeknownst to others, Candela knew that Ding Jiaqi was the avatar of Zhang Jing who was walking outside. She asked curiously, "Husband, how much money do you have?"
"Income is privacy." Zhang Jing reminded tactfully.
"My children will not fight for inheritance rights from now on," Candela said clearly in her mind, "I will earn whatever money they spend in the future."
Zhang Jing was very moved when Candela said this. He raised the milk glass in his hand and said, "I wish us better and better."
"Shred!"
Because they were newlyweds and because Candela had been lonely for too long, they went back to the room after breakfast.
Close the door and continue doing what you are doing.
While Zhang Jing was reclaiming new land, Zhang Xin and Zhang Chuan's father and son had already figured out his situation in Los Angeles.
According to the information that can be found, Zhang Jing once owned Rose Red Winery, Champion Racecourse, Kanfan Farm, Leopard Beer, Blanche Laboratories, Six Large Ships, and MAT.
Except for the last one, all the above were sold at different time periods.
MAT was actively dismembered.
Currently, Zhang Jing’s only property is the 500-acre Creville Manor.
Some people also say that Zhang Jing indirectly controls Leopard Beer and six large ships, but there is no evidence.
It's useless to have evidence. Leopard Brand only has one factory in District D, which was sold to a fried chicken man earlier.
The home port of the six large ships is in Hong Kong, which is beyond reach.
If Zhang Jing has a factory in District D, he can ask someone to tell him that there is a problem with the tax form today, there will be insufficient power tomorrow, and the sewage discharge will not meet the standard the day after tomorrow.
Seems ridiculous?
Just like a certain underground currency factory, the industrial and commercial enterprises came to shut down the factory for rectification and seizure. The reason was--producing counterfeit currency.
Not only do they not have any industry in District D, they don’t even have any close relatives. The grandfather who raised Zhang Jing had his ID card canceled ten years ago and even his grave was moved.
Zhang Jing's parents divorced when he was five years old, and they each had families again.
If you find an excuse to arrest his parents, I guess Zhang Jing will be very happy, right?
This won't work, that won't work either, it's very difficult.
Not giving up easily, and believing that there must be more solutions than difficulties, Zhang Xin decided to create "concerns" for Zhang Jing.
638 Siena Road, Bellaire.
'Brothers' turned into 'boyfriends and girlfriends', Zhang Jing and Candela were doing serious business in broad daylight. When they were at their climax, the cell phone on the bedside table started to vibrate.
Unexpectedly, it was Liu Chuanxiong.
Zhang Jing lay on the bed and answered the phone, and Candela gently turned over.
Trying to keep his tone as normal as possible, Zhang Jing took the initiative to say hello on the phone, "Mr. Liu, are you okay?"
"There is an opportunity to make a fortune," Liu Chuanxiong said in a warm tone, "I can't chew it, so I'll give it to you."
Zhang Jing was speechless. He never believed in coincidences or pie in the sky.
Looking at Candela who was fascinated, Zhang Jingwan refused, "You can't chew it, and I can't chew it even more. Thank you for your kindness."
"Don't refuse yet," 79-year-old Liu Chuanxiong didn't know that Zhang Jing felt bad about him, so he tried his best to be seductive, "Listen to me."
Zhang Jing became more and more sure that Liu Chuanxiong had no good intentions, so he remained patient and said, "Please tell me."
"There is a piece of demolished land in a good location in Sanya. The current real estate market is not good and no one is developing it," Liu Chuanxiong analyzed for Zhang Jing on the phone. "But the price is cheap and there are many discounts and policies. I think it is profitable. So I introduce it to you."
"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your concern. Let me think about it." Zhang Jing was polite on the surface, but he was very determined in his heart. He knelt down and asked his father not to do it.
"Okay," Liu Chuanxiong said, "I'll ask Liu Ya to send you the information."
Zhang Jing'en hung up the phone without taking his eyes off Candela the whole time.
Brother-turned-girlfriend, a little on the small side, but tastes pretty good.
Soon, the phone vibrated slightly, and Liu Ya sent the development information.
Zhang Jing ignored it.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye after staying at Candela's house. Wang Sisi and Fan Simin returned from San Francisco.
This time they came back for a long stay. After all, the MAT had been dismantled, so it was meaningless for them to stay in Santa Clara.
The boyfriend was in Los Angeles, so they naturally followed him back.
originally.
Wang Sisi and Fan Simin were the youngest among all the girlfriends, and now Yunique and Montes Bey are the youngest.
He doesn't only see new people smiling and old people crying. Zhang Jing has true love for every girlfriend.
Farewell to Candela, Zhang Jing returned to No. 1550 ahead of schedule.
Waiting at the door for the return of two still delicious girlfriends.
When the two got off the bus, they hugged the lively and lovely Wang Sisi as before.
"Uncle" Wang Sisi subconsciously wanted to call him like before, but in the middle of the sentence, he thought of the bad guidance reminder and changed his words: "Brother Zhang, I miss you so much."
"Me too." Zhang Jing hugged Wang Sisi in his arms and deeply smelled the fragrance of her hair.
The hug lasted for more than ten seconds and then they separated.
Then she hugged Fan Simin. She still liked yoga pants as usual, the kind that can be stretched into shapes, and her breasts are tangible and beautiful.
Léa is the housekeeper, well-dressed and waiting to welcome her mistress home.
Wang Sisi was quite enthusiastic and stepped forward to hug the housekeeper.
Then it was lunch time, and chef Liu Xiang prepared a table of food based on hot pot.
This is Zhang Jing asking Liu Xiang to prepare food. Wang Sisi and Fan Simin both like hot pot.
Liu Xiang and Liya also had hot pot for lunch, but they didn't eat at the same table as Zhang Jing and the others. There was another small restaurant.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Even if Zhang Jing is at home alone, Leya and Liu Xiang will not eat with him.
The situation is similar to Downton Abbey, with the employer family in front and the employee family behind.
Wang Sisi was used to this, she raised the juice in her hand, laughed heartily and said, "Cheers!"
Zhang Jing smiled and was about to raise the glass in his hand when his phone vibrated in his pocket.
It was Liu Chuanxiong again. When he called three days ago, someone and Candela were at the high point.
This time I came to bother you when I was in the best mood again, evil!
