Chapter 1347 Comedy

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2249Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
watch TV.

Many movie stars and capital Internet celebrities in China and the West are not as beautiful and handsome as they imagined.

Most of the criteria for selecting protagonists are those that the general public can't reach when standing, but can touch them when they jump up.

In other words, real beauties and handsome guys are often not seen on TV.

If you want to find real beauties, it's easier to find them on the street.

The Internet celebrity who came to pick up Huang Yang is the kind of beauty that you can't see in movies and that money won't praise. She is super positive!

She has flowing blond hair, long breasts and thighs, delicate skin, and a beautiful and innocent person.

Sarafa, whose facial features could be rated as an eight, looked eclipsed next to her.

Of all her girlfriends, only Penelope can compete with her.

Of course, Zhang Jing just took a look, but he did not forget Sarafa. She was the one who sold Tiger cars to Netar and Camel.

Recently, Tiger cars have been sold to Oman and Türkiye.

Sales volume has been rising steadily and it has become a regional famous brand.

Gently hugging Sarafa, who was wearing light makeup, trying to remain reserved, and her body was trembling slightly. Zhang Jing took the initiative to say hello, "Long time no see. When did you arrive?"

"At eight o'clock in the morning," Sarafa looked into Zhang Jing's eyes and said eagerly, "I got on the plane immediately after I received your call."

Sarafa seemed to find it hard to be satisfied. Zhang Jing was not worried at all. The booster belt was still lacking in oxygen. Whoever uses it would know.

Not knowing what shame was, Zhang Jing gently raised his right arm.

Sarafa, who has smooth black hair, plump lips, and enchanting eyes, took the initiative to hold someone's arm.

Huang Yang, who was next to him, watched with his own eyes as Zhang Jing left with a Middle Eastern beauty, fulfilling his promise and not reporting anything to Wang Sisi.

"The person you walked out with seems to be the former boss of AT?" Renee, a big internet celebrity who came to pick up Huang Yang, asked in an uncertain tone.

"It's him," Huang Yang didn't want to talk more about Zhang Jing, "I'm not very familiar with him."

Renee knew what was going on and didn't ask any more questions.

At the airport hotel, Zhang Jing transformed the former tennis princess from a girl into a woman.

Even though it was my first time, the process was pretty good.

It was as if Sarafa had been freed from a layer of shackles, and she sighed with relief, "I finally have a man, and I no longer have to bear undue pressure!"

The living environment is different, and Zhang Jing cannot understand the pressure on Sarafa.

But it can be seen from the inside, the freedom of camel women does seem to be open to question.

There was no rush to go to the Orlando Islands for the second time, and there was no need for him to worry about asset management. Zhang Jing concentrated on staying in Melbourne with Sarafa.

Contrary to the northern hemisphere, Melbourne is in autumn, and it is neither cold nor hot, suitable for hiking, mountain climbing, hunting, camping, etc.

Both Zhang Jing and Sarafa love sports, so these activities are good choices.

Feelings also heated up rapidly.

It was like fate. On the eighth day of accompanying Sarafa, the two met Huang Yang and Yang Wei while playing tennis at a remote resort.

Yang Wei left a good memory for many people, but later went dark and received very bad reviews online.

(Purely fabricated, please be gentle in your comments)

What impressed me most was the cleaning and publicity for fried chicken.

The second is to engage in insider trading in the stock market.

Let’s talk about clearing the ground for fried chicken first. In the face of this kind of thing, Yang Wei is most likely just a pawn pushed to the front.

Not to mention her, many textbooks are still causing trouble, and the editor-in-chief of the poisonous book has been promoted.

It can only be said that a class of thirty or forty children can be divided into more than ten small groups.

For Yang Wei, it was either accept it or withdraw from the circle.

Or take a gamble.

No one is willing to give up tens or hundreds of millions of dollars in salary for a movie, but Yang Wei ultimately lost the bet.

Behind the scenes, we also found out that most people are still against fried chicken. The effect of cleaning up the ground for more than ten years has not been good, so they entered Jiaoben.

As for insider trading in the stock market, it is purely about taking advantage of the opportunity.

Make more money, it's human nature, and your butt is straight.

Yang Wei also didn't expect that just for a while, he would meet Zhang Jing more than 80 kilometers away from Melbourne.

"Brother Zhang," Huang Yang greeted across the tennis fence, "Good morning."

"Good morning," Zhang Jing held the racket in his hand. He noticed the bruises and swelling on Yang Wei's face and asked, "Ms. Yang, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Yang Wei looked at Sarafa on the other side of the tennis court, "Life is quite happy."

Zhang Jinghehe, it feels like Yang Wei is very resentful.

After a brief greeting, Yang Wei took Huang Yang forward, preparing to play golf.

Zhang Jing and Sarafa continued to play tennis.

An hour later, Zhang Jing received Yang's WeChat message and made an appointment to meet in the woods to the west of the resort.

Asking Sarafa to go back to the guest room of the resort first, Zhang Jing walked slowly toward the woods one kilometer away.

Don't worry about Yang Wei committing murder, Zhang Jing can beat her a hundred times.

When they arrived, Zhang Jing saw Yang Wei at the edge of the grove.

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Jing didn't want to have too much interaction with Yang Wei, so he helped her in another dimension purely because of their acquaintance.

After looking at Zhang Jing's eyes for a long time, Yang Wei, who was wearing black cotton trousers, a navy blue sweatshirt, and her hair tied behind her back, asked, "You are a treasure hunter, right?"

Zhang Jing nodded.

"I know there is a place where there is about 200 million Singapore dollars in cash hidden," Yang Wei said in a seductive tone, "You go and snatch it, and we will split it in half."

"Auntie, do you have a misunderstanding about treasure hunters?" Zhang Jing reminded solemnly, "Treasure hunters are not treasure robbers."

Yang Wei was offended by an auntie saying, "It's only been two years since I left. Not only does Huang Youfeng have a new love, but his child is also one year old. I want to make him suffer!"

"Be more open-minded," Zhang Jing comforted Yang Wei, "You have been missing for two years, and it is normal for someone to find a new love."...

"He once swore to me that he would only love me and would never look at another woman."

Zhang Jing was speechless. Can you believe this? ?

Unexpectedly, Yang Wei is actually a love brain.

In this case, she didn't even dare to take the 200 million Singapore dollars in cash that Yang Wei said. If she got back together with Yang Youfeng one day, wouldn't she go to jail?

"I can't help you with this matter," Zhang Jing said firmly, "You can find someone else."

Zhang Jing has killed someone, which can be easily found online. Yang Wei wants revenge, but there are not many people to choose from. He tries to persuade: "200 million Singapore dollars is equivalent to 1.06 billion RMB. It is difficult to earn this kind of money through normal treasure hunting. .”

"My conscience is not that fierce," Zhang Jing looked calm, "I just need enough money."

Looking at Zhang Jing from close range, Yang Wei's brain flashed with inspiration, "Yang Youfeng has collected many precious antiques, some of which are at the National Museum collection level."

I still remember finding the Gui vessel recording the time of the Battle of Makino and six buffalo ribs inlaid with green turquoise in Jakarta.

Huang Youfeng also opened a casino in Jakarta, and Zhang Jing believed that he had heavyweight antiques in his hands.

However, Zhang Jing is still worried that Yang Wei and Huang Youfeng will get back together in the future and betray him.

Seeing Zhang Jing's heartbeat and the other party's concerns, Yang Wei felt relieved, turned around and held his hands on the tree pole next to him, slightly bent his body, and turned back to look meaningfully at someone.

"I originally wanted to write it to death, but it doesn't fit the comedy style of this book. I don't like it by mistake, so I can change it."